"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.

glass, but they cannot penetrate the car body,"

mind racing back

of bloodshed and survival,

with a fierce resolve. His blood pumped faster, boiling

five or six relentless minutes, the

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

"Ian, protect him."

like an arrow released from a bow. The car door swung open, and he launched himself into

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

muscular frame tensed, each fiber of his being coiled like a spring ready to unleash. His fists clenched, emitting audible cracks as his knuckles

bonus. Undoubtedly orchestrated by Grant, the real goal of

was an ambush

black umbrella from the car door. He

hands, before nodding

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