Hades rendezvoused with Kingsley and Yvonne at the corner of the street where their target was staying. It was as if he blended in with the shadows. He said, "A… Boss, all units are in position." Since Yvonne was around, he did not call Kingsley by his title. "I brought two whole squads with me. The ambush team and sniper team are prepared for battle. The support team's chopper is on standby about two miles away."

Kingsley listened to the report and nodded. "Tell the sniper team and ambush team to keep an eye on the target and all activities around their base. They might have an ambush team lying in wait as well."

"Yes, sir!" Hades answered and sent his orders through his phone.

Yvonne was listening to them, and she felt like she was in an action movie. Her face was red with excitement, and she was looking at Kingsley in a new light. She had a feeling Kingsley was more than met the eye, but she knew it was not her place to ask. She told herself that she had to make sure she did not become deadweight.

Night had descended. There were no entertainment premises in this village, so even though it was only eight at night, the streets were almost deserted. Now that they were in the warehouse area, there were no civilians around.

Kingsley looked at the time again. "It's eight twenty now. Move!" He held Yvonne's shoulder and looked into her eyes. "Don't worry, I'll be right behind you. You're safe."


"Okay." Yvonne nodded solemnly and strode to the target's house.

They saw her off, and Hades was worried. "Are you sure this is fine, Ares? Won't it be better if we just charge inside and arrest everyone?"

"There are three of them in there. Two on the surface and one in the shadows. We're gonna miss one if we directly charge inside, so we have to confirm the number of enemies before we make any move."

"What if something happens to the girl?"

"Then we charge." Kingsley grinned. "We're going to capture all the blasted spies sooner or later, so our priority is her safety."

While they were talking, Yvonne had already knocked on the warehouse's door.

A long while of silence later, someone asked, "Who's there?"

Yvonne took a deep breath and asked loudly, "Hi, is this Bobby's home? I need to talk to you."

The people inside let their guard down and opened the door, seeing as she was just a girl.

A short, mousey man stuck his head out. "We don't have anyone called Bobby here. You got the—" He did not finish the sentence. The man's eyes gleamed with lust when he saw Yvonne. He looked around cautiously, but nobody was in his sights. The man leered. "Are you looking for someone? Why don't you come in?" Before she could do anything, the man grabbed her arm.
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