With police cars quickly closing in, Black Eagle panicked. "Third Master Ye, cops incoming. Pull back."
It was too late for them to pull out!
Louis smiled with some pride and viciousness. 'Third Young Master Ye, how are you going to extricate yourself? With five full tons of munitions on those ships, are you able to get those boats to disappear without a trace?'
As though he saw Third Young Master Ye asking for mercy, a hint of victory appeared in Louis's gaze.
As the sounds of the sirens grew louder, Third Young Master Ye could not help but coldly smile, his deep gaze not a single bit panicky. "If you think that I cannot get myself out of this, you are very, very, wrong."
"Blow the ships!" He turned back and suddenly shouted.
