711 Attack 3 (2/2)
Nasira gritted her teeth and immediately jumped over. She landed on the man together with AG.
AG took a look at her. There was a trace of excitement in his eyes.
”We'll go down and follow them first. If I'm not wrong, those three should be hunters that entered from another place for that thing.”
”Hunter?”
”That's right. Anil's Garden has the Scavenger, Gatekeeper and Gardener, these three horrifying existences, but since it is a garden, naturally it would have extremely rare and precious flowers and plants. If I'm not mistaken… There is an extinct plant here that I need…” AG was in a good mood.
”It helps… in that thing of yours?” Nasira asked while standing on the black gas man's arms and looking down at the sea of bones. The closer she looked, the more shocking it was.
”If I got it in my hands…” AG said while licking his lips.
On the other side, Manasi followed them by sliding down on the stone walls. He fell down with a loud thump while scattering bone powder everywhere.
The three of them landed outside the small door at the bottom and grouped up. Apart from AG who looked normal, the other two looked extremely unkempt.
Standing in front of the white stone door.
”Do we wait for Garen?” Nasira asked.
”Wait for ten minutes, if he does not come, we'll go in first,” AG said decisively.
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Xander crouched down in the middle of the camp and gently wiped the grass on the ground and smelt it.
”At least thirty people stayed here for a few hours,” he reported in a low voice. The moonlight glowed on his face and his pale face shone.
Surrounding him were more than ten elites from Nighthawk and the Combat Club.
When a few great forces integrated into the Holy Fist Palace, a whole new powerful force began to form.
A subordinate stood out and said.
”Our main force went to the Wellington Manor, I think we prioritize protecting the goods.”
”You're right Keith,” Xander was someone who liked to listen to other people's opinions. He stood up and scanned the people around him. ”A lot of people are spying around for the secret behind our Combat Club's Secret Techniques. Now that the President is away, this is the best time for them to act. We have to be even more vigilant.”
He waved his hand.
”Let's go back to our trucks!”
The group evacuated the forest camp quickly and disappeared into the night.
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The trucks drove along the road in the middle of the night like a yellow snake. This place was close to the airport where cargos were transported. Occasionally, there were street lamps that were malfunctioned but their trucks' lights illuminated the whole place.
There was wilderness on both sides. Sometimes, tall square billboards were set up, but the rest were either hills or sparse woods.
The sound of the engines was endless and a few guards were seen on top of the vehicles.
”Damn, tonight is such a weird night. Hente and Patiya were knocked unconscious and couldn't even see who knocked them out. I thought the goods were lost but nothing happened? Weird!”
On a truck at the end of the line, a masculine Nighthawk complained while smoking.
”People will get neurotic when dealing with these bizarre opponents all day long,” tanned woman with a black butterfly tattoo on her right arm muttered while driving with a cigarette in her mouth.
”How much you want to get is determined by how much sacrifices you are prepared to make,” the woman talked like an old-timer despite her age being only twenty-something.
”True, didn't we chose to join the Nighthawks in order to acquire the legendary secret techniques? During the selection, so many people fought to join in. Good welfare, good treatment and it was also a large organization where we can learn the most powerful combat secret techniques. Making an effort in any organization is still making effort, but the conditions here were too good,” the masculine guy sighed, took out the cigarette in his mouth and puffed out a circle of smoke.
In fact, both of them understood that the Nighthawk Combat Club did not give out big tasks easily, and once the big tasks came, they were definitely the troublesome kind. However, to have kept them for so long, was it not their turn to repay their kindness?
Boom!!
Suddenly, a bright red light appeared at the front of the line, accompanied by a great shockwave.
One by one, the trucks made an emergency stop. The people in the trucks came out with their guns. Some looked over at the flames to the front and some people were paying attention to both sides while wearing night vision goggles.
One by one, several teams of masked people in black outfits took advantage of the night to sneak in from all sides for an attack.
Once both sides made contact, they started firing their weaponry at each other.
Xander jumped down from the car with a glint in his eyes. Except for him, the whole team was composed of only ordinary Nighthawk members who have acquired a small portion of secret techniques.
He put on a pair of special glasses and green dots and red dots surrounding the trucks were immediately revealed. The green dots were allies and the red dots were the enemies attacking them.
The green dots were decreasing non-stop. Although the red dots were also decreasing at the same time, their numbers were far greater than the green dots.