Near Gullivier University.
Garen did not encounter any more ambushes along the way. It was already nightfall when he arrived at his house in the suburbs safely.
"Boss." Under the guidance of Jay, a few of the newer high-leveled Black Uniform Organization members greeted Garen in an orderly manner.
Garen nodded, alighted from the car, and strode through the main door of the villa behind Jay and the others.
A few members of the Nighthawks opened the door for him respectfully. They led the way across the lawn and walked towards a piece of empty land behind the house.
There were a few lorries parked on the empty land. They were covered in black cloth that was pulled over tightly, making it impossible to guess what was hidden underneath.
"Boss, these are the goods that we gained this time," said Jay respectfully with his head bowed.
He'd brought a few of his subordinates with him and waited at the side for Garen to check the goods.
