"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.

heads down! The arrows can pierce glass, but they cannot penetrate the car body," Justin commanded, his

an unnerving rhythm. The cacophony sent Justin's mind racing back to his years on

fiery memories, full of bloodshed and

a fierce resolve. His blood pumped faster, boiling with

six relentless minutes, the barrage

tire meant they could no longer flee. There was only one option left. They had

"Ian, protect him."

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

Without any hesitation, they closed in while brandishing their machetes, their eyes glinting with malice. Their snarling faces resembled

fiber of his being coiled like a spring ready to unleash. His fists

orchestrated by Grant, the real goal of these

an ambush

weapon at hand, Justin grabbed a black umbrella from the car door. He weighed

hands, before nodding

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