The three rocket missiles were like fire snakes while leaving trails of white smoke. They were quickly headed toward the three vehicles that were leading the envoy.
Fulton stood still, not moving a muscle.
One member of the Shadow Guards next to the three cars jumped out from the team. He was protecting the golden dragon Rolls-Royce. He had a sturdy and burly figure.
The moment the rocket missiles blasted over, he stepped out, and the whole ground seemed to tremble. Then, he rushed out, raised his fist, shouted angrily, and slammed his right fist directly at the missile!
Boom!
Instantly, the missile collided with the shadow guard’s right fist and exploded with earth-shattering sparks!
However, the shadow guard was unharmed. Except for his smoking right fist, he was unscathed.
An explosive punch!
With his bare fist, he punched the missile into smithereens. This scene made the woman watching from the high building tremble.
Was this still an ordinary human?
At the same time, a tall woman walked out beside the silver phoenix Rolls-Royce. She jumped high, raised her leg, and kicked the middle of the missile. The missile turned directions and headed back to where it came from.
The three brawny men atop the tall building immediately looked shocked when they saw the missile being fired back at them. Their eyes widened as they quickly tried to escape. However, it was too late!
Boom!
That particular floor of that building was hit by the missile and burst into flames, spewing flying debris everywhere.
At the same time, a shadow guard next to the RV took action almost at the same time as the other two members. He stood on the spot without moving, his eyes flashing silver as he stared fixedly at the missile.
Some assassins and killers who were more nimble jumped back and forth between the cargo containers in the port, attacking and killing those combatants who were alone.
For a while, the entire port was filled with gunshots, glints of weapons, and sounds of screams.
Inside the RV, Wynn was startled by the sound outside and looked through the window several times. As there were too many people outside, she could not see anything clearly.
She asked anxiously, “Ethan, what’s going on outside?”
Ethan chuckled and said, “Wynn, it’s nothing, just some acrobats. It’s our family’s tradition to have a performance before going home.”
Wynn wrinkled her pretty brows. She only half believed his words.
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