Boom!
Rumbling noise echoed in the air before Bertram and others went near Zeke.
Is that thunder? Since it's sunny now, how could there be thunder?
They looked up and saw some black dots moving swiftly toward them from the sky.
As the dots got closer, they realized that those were military helicopters.
After a while, the helicopters stayed steady in the air, and some soft ladders were lowered.
The next moment, many fully armored soldiers in camouflage uniforms clambered down those ladders. Then, they swiftly formed a circle to surround Bertram and the rest.
“Don't move! Drop your weapons!”
“Don't move! Drop your weapons!”
Bertram and others trembled in fear.
As the murderous aura emanated from the soldiers, Bertram believed they were true warriors who had vast experiences on battlefields.
In comparison, Bertram and the rest were nothing.
Feeling shocked, the police officers instinctively put down their weapons.
However, the stubborn Bertram still refused to drop his weapon.
Since we're on official duty, why must we drop our weapons?
When Bertram wanted to argue with them, a few military trucks suddenly rushed into the area.
The moment the trucks pulled over, a group of Archdukes hopped out.
“We're on an official duty. Freeze!”
Clement's heart skipped a beat, for he had an ominous premonition inside and could sense that they were there for him.
Had Clement not done anything wrong, he would have nothing to fear. However, Clement always worried that he was targeted, for he was involved in too many evil deeds.
On the contrary, Bertram had nothing to be afraid of, for he knew that he did nothing wrong. “Who are you? We're here on official duty. How can you barge into the scene and disrupt us without your superior's approval?”
Meanwhile, a grin flitted across Zeke's face.
Bertram is indeed blunt. He dares to say no to others as long as he's right. The North lacks someone as headstrong as him.
Nonetheless, Clement was scared stiff.
Since the fully armored soldiers arrived in helicopters, Clement believed their ranks were higher than his.
How dare Bertram question them when I'm afraid to do so? Is he out of his mind?
Clement hastily walked to the front and shoved Bertram away. “I'm sorry, sir. He's my subordinate but doesn't understand the rules. I apologize on his behalf. May I know your purpose for coming to this place? How can we cooperate?”
However, the officer responded coldly, “Please don't obstruct us when we're on duty. Also, take three steps back and stand where you are. Otherwise, it isn't our responsibility if your men are accidentally shot.”
Clement quickly took three steps backward upon hearing it.
Shit, they will really open fire!
“We are from Northern Wolf!” After a while, a deep voice sounded from one of the trucks.
Northern Wolf!
Everyone's heart raced upon hearing that the soldiers were from Northern Wolf.
After all, Northern Wolf was ranked in the top three among Eurasia's special forces.
Rumor had it that Great Marshal trained Northern Wolf by himself and only sent them to battlefields. In other words, everyone in the special force had killed someone before.
Therefore, any ordinary members were at least on par with Clement in terms of rank.
Clement couldn't fathom why such a powerful special force would choose to land here.
At that time, everyone turned their gazes to the truck, hoping to find out who was talking.
After a while, a sturdy man got down from the truck.
Even though the man was only dressed in casual wear, his domineering aura was unconcealable.
He was expressionless, yet everyone held their breaths as his presence was very imposing.
Although he wasn't dressed in military uniform, Clement knew right away that he was the leader of the special force.
That man was none other than Sole Wolf, General North.
Northern Wolf was trained by Sole Wolf and would only carry out dangerous missions on battlefields. Considering that Kush Clan was too powerful, Sole Wolf decided to summon Northern Wolf to help Zeke secretly.
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