The path of wealth could only be guarded and not destroyed by heavy weapons.
Even Relira had to abide by the rules. Otherwise, his own path to wealth would be cut off.
This was a rule in the drug and arms trade. One mustn't cut off other people's sources of income. Otherwise, one would be courting death.
That was why they rode their motorcycles and rushed up without worrying about heavy weapons.
K7 remained silent for a few seconds. Then, he said calmly, "I don't believe in Quentin, but I believe in you and J5."
On the battlefield, only the comrades that fought alongside him could be trusted!
Ye Jian smiled at him. She believed in Quentin, but she wasn't willing to risk the lives of her comrades. Hence, she believed in herself more.
The wind was a little strong. Ye Jian raised her head and looked at the sky. It was as thick as ink. There wasn't even a star in the sky. It was so dark that the entire sky seemed to be collapsing. It was suffocating.
