"Ahhh!" Ian screamed in terror, curling up under the car seat.

It was not that he was a coward. In fact, he was quite courageous.

However, who in their right mind could stay composed in a scene like this?

Following Justin meant he never had to worry about starving, but it also meant living on the edge, constantly walking a tightrope.

If this continued, he might as well start carrying anxiety medication at all times.

Justin's strong frame shielded Dr. Wagner beneath him.

He understood the truth. These attackers were targeting the witness, aiming to eliminate anything that could be used against them. If they could take him down in the process, or at least seriously injure him, it would be an unexpected bonus.

It was a vicious and ruthless move.

Dr. Wagner muttered prayers under his breath, reciting the rosary at an increasingly frantic pace. The man protecting him seemed to have a strength that surpasses that of a god.

arrows can pierce glass, but they cannot penetrate the car body," Justin commanded, his forehead damp

projectiles hitting the vehicle created an unnerving rhythm. The cacophony sent Justin's mind

fiery memories, full of bloodshed and

blood pumped faster, boiling with adrenaline and an indomitable fighting

or six relentless

the car was immobilized. A flat tire meant they could no longer flee. There

"Ian, protect him."

Justin spoke, he burst from the vehicle like an arrow released from a

more than a dozen men waiting outside. Without any hesitation, they closed in while brandishing their machetes, their eyes glinting with malice. Their snarling faces resembled

each fiber of his being coiled like a spring ready

him now-Dr. Wagner was just a bonus. Undoubtedly orchestrated by Grant, the real goal of these

was an ambush

grabbed a black umbrella from the car door. He weighed

hands, before nodding

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