Indian Reservation, West District First Entrance.
"Hey, Deyou, I heard West District got a batch of new girls recently; how's the quality?"
"Not bad, the quality of this batch is decent enough, but that old guy charges way too much. Gotta have a word with the chieftains about it sometime. We should get a discount on our own turf!"
"A discount? They did pay up..."
The Indian Guard Squad stationed here was discussing with lewd smiles on their faces.
However, before long, the roaring sounds from the road in the distance caused the group of guards to halt their conversation as they turned their heads to look.
At first glance, when they saw the armed personnel on each vehicle, they were instantly frightened.
But quickly, the captain of the guard squad regained his composure and said angrily, "Who dares to make trouble on our reservation without fearing death!"
Even though he saw that the vehicles were filled with armed personnel to the teeth.
He was not the least bit afraid.
