"Protect the lady..."
Jin Gang uttered these words in near despair.
His side of the car was directly smashed flat by a tree, one leg trapped in the wreckage, unable to be freed.
And those five bodyguards behind him either had injuries or were severely wounded by the impact just now.
They didn't even have steel pipes for defense.
All they could rely on were their bare hands.
No sooner had they escaped the tiger's jaws than they entered the wolf's den.
Itai Huntington watched the Shadow Warriors drawing closer and closer, his heart sinking further into despair.
"Heaven, why did you give me hope, only to drive me to despair? Years ago, you cast me out of my family, forcing me to toil in Gonzalez City, and now, just as I saw hope of returning to my kin, you ruthlessly shatter it! Why!"
Whiz!
What answered him was the sound of a hidden weapon box.
An all too familiar sound of the hidden weapon box.
On the provincial road, it was this sound of the weapon box that saved them.
