Chaplain! - Chapter 693
693 The Ambush
When dealing with an expert, one had to use the same methods to deal with an expert. Being blindly arrogant would only cause him to suffer more losses!
There was a reason why the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group was ranked seventh on the world’s power list.
Especially according to Mike and Aiden, the other party was the first instructor, Sean Martin. A soldier king who could teach a mercenary king was definitely a king-level expert. Therefore, he would not be careless!
Four cars and four people arrived at the West City Industrial Park.
The night wind was bleak!
The wind was mixed with a murderous aura!
“Who is it?”
“What’s going on?” A security guard walked out and asked softly when he saw the four cars. “There’s no cargo going out tonight, right?”
Because Heavenly Sect Pharmaceuticals had not left the state of Colorado yet, most of the goods were shipped during the day.
At night, no one came to the warehouse.
“Old Master, it’s me!”
Oliver Walker stepped forward and handed him a cigarette. He smiled and said, “Go back and rest tonight. I have something to do here.”
If the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group really attacked, it would definitely leave an indelible shadow in the hearts of ordinary people. He had talked to the old man a lot, so he was very familiar with him.
“Oh! Mr. Walker!”
“You and Ms. Davis are both good people. Thank you in advance!” The security guard said with a smile.
He knew who Oliver Walker was, so he naturally wouldn’t suspect anything. Although Oliver Walker didn’t have any shares in Heavenly Sect Pharmaceuticals, nor was he a leader, he was still Emilia’s husband!
The couple’s relationship was very sweet. Outsiders like them could see that they were definitely a perfect match. Most importantly, the husband and wife were kind people who never put on airs and were very easy to get along with.
“You’re welcome! Go back and rest early!” Oliver Walker replied.
The security guard waved his hand again to express his gratitude. Then, he called his old friends and left the warehouse happily on his bicycle.
“It’s ten o’clock. They should be almost here!”
Oliver Walker glanced at his phone and then at the path leading to the warehouse.
He just didn’t know if Blood Fiend’s people would appear! If they didn’t, then wouldn’t he have come for nothing?
“Boss, they’re here!”
When George Lee spoke, there was no light in front of them. Mike and Aiden became alert at the same time and said, “At least ten cars!”
“Aright.”
They were all experts who came in the wind and went in the rain. Their basic judgment of danger was quite good.
Although he couldn’t see it, it wasn’t difficult to detect it through the subtle vibrations on the road.
“The rest of them aren’t here?”
“What?” Oliver Walker was a little surprised. “Did they really think we were all killed by the explosion?”
From their auras, they were all ordinary people. There was no decent expert at all!
Last night, he underestimated his opponent. If Sean Martin did not come tonight, it would be Blood Fiend’s underestimation.
In fact, that was indeed the case. Sean Martin did not put Oliver Walker in his eyes at all, nor did he think that the ten people could quickly escape from the explosion zone without any precautions.
Therefore… Sean Martin wasn’t here! Even Jack wasn’t here!
After all, the warehouse was not an important place. Even if Oliver Walker was alive, they would not have expected that he would be ambushed here!
“Buzz, buzz, buzz…”
When the ten vans approached, the people of the Black Dragon Sect didn’t notice anything unusual at all because the four cars driven by Oliver Walker had their headlights turned on and it was dark!
“Which bastard dares to turn on the high beam?” he cursed.
“Motherf*cker, he’s really courting death!”
“Go!”
“Teach him a lesson!”
“…”
At least half of the hundreds of Black Dragon Sect members were holding standard machetes, while the other half were holding Molotov Cocktails and explosives!
“Rustle…”
A team of over a hundred people had a fierce aura!
However, Oliver Walker and the other three were sitting in their cars, expressionless!
“F*ck!”
“Mr. Harris, what should we do?”
“Is there a need to say?”
