The Protector

“Don’t worry, boss!”

Phantasma’s subordinates rubbed their palms together in excitement. Strapped around their waists were various sharp blades.

The logistic team finally arrived after a short while.

The logistic team was made up of thirty cars because the machines were worth up to five hundred million, after all.

The car leading the team came to an abrupt halt upon noticing the row of cars messily parked in the middle of the road.

The rest of the cars stopped as well.

Doug Rice was seated inside the car leading the team.

He was about to get out of the car and check out the situation when he saw over a dozen menacing-looking men advancing in his direction.

Doug was scared out of his wits.

Phantasma and his underlings walked up to the car and he knocked on the car window.

Doug was fearful as he looked at the batons in their hands. He immediately lowered the car window.

“Are you from Morris

That… That’s right…” Doug

may leave now, but those machines will have to stay.” Phantasma

do that. We can’t leave

in his throat as Phantasma’s subordinates glared at

contacted Iris and informed him of

others were

need to worry. Boss has arranged everything. All we

toward the

Warzone Defense Research And Development Centre produced the equipment, the logistic team was not provided by the army. Instead, it was Doug Rice who had hired

men would have fled in fright if they saw that it was

the cars were covered by

men removed the black drapes and sized up

wickedly when they have ascertained all thirty cars to be loaded

contacted Ron. “Mr. Bale, I’ve checked all thirty cars, and all of them are

the machines, Phantasma! Morris Group can dream about

of the cars and destroy everything. I’ll also cripple a few men

cars were loaded with accessories and spare parts of the

only three cars left to

the last three cars. For some unknown reason, His left eyelid