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.

High Organization,” Sean

said that, Daniel’s and the other’s vision

this way, all with their high

lights shone on

slowing down, they swerved

saw this, “Gosh! Are these guys out of their minds? Are they going to crash into

the front of

“Daniel, sit tight.”

“Huh?”

switched to fifth gear and stepped hard

of the engine, the truck hurtled forward like a mad

cars were thrown straight out on impact. Even their

the front of the truck was slightly dented, so it was not impacted much. Sean continued

the impact of the two cars being

took the opportunity to surround the

at high speed, knocking the car in front

steered the truck and made a drift to avoid as many

cars made the truck sway from side to side, but

all directions, and many of them collided with each other because the truck dodged