"Yes, sir!"
Freddy Martin led the way. After they went downstairs, he shouted, "Everyone, get in the car. The target is Thomas Corporation!"
Elites were elites. They weren't something that the outer members of the Black Dragon Sect could compare to.
They got into the car very quickly! Some people even threw away their cigarettes as soon as they lit them. Hundreds of black sedans sped along the road like a long dragon.
Their auras was soaring! The atmosphere was oppressive!
"Mr. Walker, this…" Luna Thomas frowned. "Are these your people?"
At first, she thought that Oliver Walker was a good fighter and a veteran. However, from the looks of these people, Oliver Walker was not as simple as he seemed.
Could an ordinary person gather two thousand people overnight? This was simply impossible!
