The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Sean nodded and made a fish-taking-the-bait gesture at Zander.

Then, the two men exchanged the safes in their respective compartments without making any noise.

The two trucks set off and began their respective routes.

There was a wide road after leaving the city.

No one lived there, so the traffic was also scarce.

After driving for some distance, Sean, who was driving, saw a light in the distance.

As they drove closer to each other, the lights became more glaring.

Daniel, who was sitting in the passenger seat, complained.

“What the heck? Does the car in front of us know how to drive? Why use the high beam? It’s so bright. Are they not scared of blinding other drivers and crashing into them?”

“Here they come,” Sean said.

“Huh?” Daniel was confused. He had no idea what Sean was talking about.

Organization,” Sean

that, Daniel’s and

way, all

high-beam lights shone on

down, they

shouted when he saw this, “Gosh! Are these guys out of their

the

“Daniel, sit tight.”

“Huh?”

fifth gear and stepped hard

roar of the engine, the truck hurtled

cars were thrown straight out on impact. Even their windows

front of the truck was slightly dented, so it was

cars were not affected by the impact of the two cars being knocked

opportunity to surround the truck and rammed

truck moved at high speed, knocking the car in front

into the truck, Sean quickly steered the truck and

the truck sway from side to side, but Sean’s excellent driving skills made sure it

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