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Three days later…
About 250 miles from the bustling city of Vista Verde, nestled among towering mountains, lay a large mining corporation.
This corporation was the Davis Group.
Amidst the mountains, one could observe various roaring mining machinery, vehicles going to and fro, and dust billowing. painting a picture of a busy ind
Gilmore and Caleb, along with several managers from the Davis Group, stood at a high point on a hill:
Indeed, the one in charge of accommodating Gilmore’s inspection was none other than the Davis family’s young master. Caleb.
Caleb had two of the inspectors unfold a map, introducing to Gilmore, “This is our mining area map, with a total area of 2471 acre, divided into 10 operat
“We have over 4,000 workers, producing 60,000 ounces of gold annually. Currently, it’s the largest gold mine in Oakhaven and ranks among the top 10 n
As he spoke. Caleb pointed out various mountains around and the bustling mining operations below, elaborating on the specifics of each mining zone to
Gilmore listened attentively, nodding occasionally.
After the introduction. Caleb took Gilmore on a tour through the mining zones in a car.
Hours later, with the accompaniment of Caleb and the mine managers, Gilmore had practically inspected every mining
Zone.
As the sun was setting behind the western mountains, Gilmore decided to return to Vista Verde.
“Mr. Davis, I appreciate your and the management’s companionship during the mine inspection today. It’s getting late, so I’ll head back now. I’ll pay a vis
Caleb and the managers waved goodbye to Gilmore. “Take care, Mr. Reed…”
Under their farewell, Gilmore got into his Mercedes.
Then, under the protection of two vehicles carrying bodyguards, he left the Davis Group.
Indeed, the bodyguards were sent by Gratum to protect him during his visit to the mine.
To ease the worries of Graham and Helene, Gilmore had allowed the bodyguards to accompany him.
Watching as the three vehicles carrying Gilmore and his entourage drove away along the mountain road, Caleb turned to all the mine managers beside h
“Yes, Mr. Davis, all the managers responded in unison before dispersing
Once everyone had left, Caleb took out his cellphone from his pocket and made a call.
As the call connected, he said into the phone, “Mr. Suarez, Gilmore has left the mine. Are you guys ready…
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
A cold light flashed across his eyes.
Then, he turned and walked towards the mining factory building
The three vehicles were driving through the mountainous roads when dusk gradually enveloped the sky.
Inside the car. Gilmore had his eyes closed, seemingly resting.
Suddenly, a jeep was spotted blocking the road leading to Vista Verde at a junction ahead.
In the vehicle ahead, where a bodyguard was seated, the driver noticed the road was blocked by a car and immediately honked the hom This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .
“Beep, beep, beep!”
Despite three honks, there was no movement from the jeep blocking the way.
Consequently, the driver rolled down the window, poking his head out to shout at the jeep. “Hey, move your car to the side. Let us pass!”
However, no matter how much he shouted, there was no response from the jeep.
The driver mumbled, “Is there no one in the car?”
Then he turned to the bodyguards in his vehicle and said, “You guys, go check it out. If there’s nobody, find a way to push. the jeep aside. We can’t delay
“Yes,” several bodyguards responded and stepped out of the vehicle.
Just as they were about to approach the jeep blocking the road, suddenly, from a fork in the road, two jeeps drove up and blocked the path of Gilmore’s
Now, Gilmore’s three–vehicle convoy was trapped between the three jeeps.
Realizing the situation, the bodyguards understood that the people in these jeeps likely harbored ill intentions toward
Gilmore.
As the two jeeps parked behind Gilmore’s convoy, quickly, about a dozen masked men in black emerged from the jeeps, all carrying a type of machete. T cold, blade–like gazes and emitted a cold aura from head to toe.
At the same time, the doors of the jeep that had been standing sell at the front suddenly opened, and four or five masked. men dressed in black emerge
They, too, were carrying machetes, exuding a cold aura.
A total of 15 or 16 masked men swiftly surrounded Gilmore’s convoy from the front and back.
“Protect Mr. Reed!” commanded a leader among the bodyguards immediately.
Upon his command all the bodyguards hastily scrambled out of the two vehicles they were seated in.
Then, as if facing a grave threat, they formed a protective declearound the vehicle Gilmore was it.
“Amade” enmanded a particularly formidable locking macked man
Then a dozen or to masked men from both front and back launched an assault on Gilmore’s verle of Seeing this, the head of the bodyguards roared, “Fig
All the bodyguards protecting Gilmore’s vehicle charged towards the attacking masked men
& down bodyguards and a dozen masked men dashed instantly,gniting a fierce battle.
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The sound of fists and palms striking echoed incessantly
vehörde
The masked man in black released his internal mana to vibrate the air. His powerful fists bombarded the bodyguards one by
The sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly
Amaders, one after another, the bodyguards were sent fiying like rag dolls, crashing heavily onto the ground, sending dufying or slamming onto the vehic
Tamanter of minutes, a dozen bodyguards lay on the ground, hanging out of the shattered windows, some unconscious some bleeding from their heads,
And the dozen or so masked men remained unscathed, completely unhurt.
The disparity in strength was extremely evident.
lude the car, the driver was quite anxious, looking back at Gilmore in the back seat, saying nervously, “Mr. Reed, all of our
ave been defeated by these masked men. What should we do now?”
The driver was indeed very flustered.
The masked men were too strong
And the vehicle Gilmore was in was sandwiched between two vehicles. It was impossible for the driver to escape even if he
Ragerially since there was a jeep blocking the way ahead.
In the driver’s view, he and Gilmore were likely going to die here today.
Glimon, who had closed his eyes, only now opened them.
Although he hadn’t watched the clash between the bodyguards and the masked men, He was not at all surprised that these
dards were defeated by the masked men.
That was because most of these masked men were elite internal force martialists, and among them, the one leading was a beginner top– tier martialist
in the alliance between Star Gate and Blade Gate, the Fields Manor was no longer threatened, and the
So to protect Gilmore this time, Graham sent out mostly intermediate and elite external force martialists as bodyguards.
The disparity in strength was too great.
That was why a dozen bodyguards were all defeated by the masked men.
Gilmore said to the anxious driver calmly, “Don’t worry, we will be fine.”
After saying that, Gilmore opened the car door and stepped out.