Chapter 188 Entering the Camp

• As the car window rolled down, Harrison fired a precise shot. The remaining thug dropped to the ground, clutching his thigh in agony.
• The Marauder rammed into the walls like it was tearing through blocks of tofu, and Nadia didn't stop until every roadblock was reduced to rubble. Only then did she kill the engine and step out, her expression as cold as ice. She strode toward the wounded man, her eyes blazing with fury.
• Want to eat dog meat, huh? Want to show Lily some magic wands, huh? Was it fun tossing explosives onto the 18th floor, nearly blowing me to smithereens, setting up roadblocks, and extorting tolls while treating people's lives like they're worthless?