Before long, the factory was filled with the screams of the workers.
Blackgoat grinned cruelly. “This one billion mission is way too easy.”
Suddenly, the Jeep driver stepped on the emergency brakes, bringing the vehicle to a stop.
The rest of the armored Jeeps followed suit and came to a stop.
The sudden stop almost caused Blackgoat to fall off the vehicle.
The near-miss gave him a scare, and his anger sprung to life. Sweeping a glance at all the halted vehicles, he barked, “Why did everyone stop?”
“Boss, we have a situation up ahead.”
Blackgoat was stunned. “What situation?”
He leaped off the vehicle and strode toward the front of the convoy.
A burly man soon came into his view.
More precisely, it was a burly soldier wearing a uniform with the colors of Eurasia.
Blackgoat frowned at the sight, displeased at the interruption.
Following Blackgoat's action, a few hundred armed mercenaries consecutively jumped off from the armored Jeeps.
Blackgoat had always been active throughout the entire globe, lending his services to anyone who was willing to pay a pretty penny. As a result, he had learned multiple languages to negotiate business himself.
With fluent English, he snapped at the mysterious Eurasian soldier blocking his path. “Who are you?”
The Eurasian soldier that stood before him was none other than Colin.
Nathan had already gotten news that Ariarica would send a troop to raid the factory in Valmora that Cross Group had invested in. As such, he had sent Colin to ensure the factory's safety.
Colin was standing right in the middle of the road with a military stance. His feet were shoulder-width apart, and his hands were crossed behind his back.
His burly figure and military stance made him look very domineering.
Colin looked at the members of the Black Goat Mercenaries standing in front of him indifferently. “I'm Colin Dunne, a Eurasian soldier. Eurasia has invested much to construct this factory, so this place is inviolable. I'll consider letting you terrorists off lightly if you surrender immediately.”
Surrender? Let us off lightly?
Blackgoat exchanged a glance with his subordinates before they burst into fits of howling laughter.
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