Chapter 200 Executed On The Spot
Bang! With just a kick, the gate broke into pieces.
On the heels of that, innumerable soldiers dressed in black armor swarmed into the Turner residence.
As soon as they stepped in, they held the middle-aged man and the servant he held by the collar at gunpoint.
“W-Who are the lot of you?” At the scene before his eyes, the middle-aged man was still a touch panicked at that moment despite being the captain of the Special Forces Team Eight.
Just the number of soldiers blocking at the front of the Turner residence amounted to several thousand, not to mention the legion of soldiers outside who had long since surrounded the Turner residence.
Hundreds of soldiers were aiming their guns at him, and they could instantly riddle him with bullet holes with just a single shot each.
“The Divine Dragon Guards!”
A cold voice rang out from the troop of soldiers.
“The Divine Dragon Guards?” A flash of surprise fleeted across the middle-aged man’s eyes when he heard that.
In the next instant, his expression changed, and he questioned sharply, “Which team are you from? And who ordered you to besiege the Turner residence? Do you know who I am? I’m Yoel Turner, the captain of the Special Forces Team Eight! Have your commander come forth to meet me!”
Upon hearing that, the soldiers of the Divine Dragon Guards aimed their guns right at his head, not in the mood to yak with him. “You speak too much! Surrender immediately, or you’ll be executed on the spot!”
Executed on the spot?
Yoel’s face contorted with rage the second he heard that threat. “I’m the captain of the Special Forces Team Eight! Go ahead and harm a hair on my head if you dare! You—”
Bang!
Before he had even finished speaking, a gunshot pierced the air, the bullet hitting him right at the knee.
With that, his legs went weak.
A thud sounded as he went down on one knee.
“I’ll give you one last chance. Raise your hands and surrender!” The Divine Dragon Guards wore icy expressions on their faces, exuding murderous intent.
Yoel was visibly shocked by the scene before him, and he anxiously demanded, “Where is your commander? I want to see him!”
“You want to see me?”
No sooner had his words fallen than a chilly voice sounded outside the fallen gate. Subsequently, a man in a military green coat stalked in.
The instant Yoel saw the man, his face paled, and he hastily cried out, “The captain of the Special Forces Team Eight, Yoel Turner, at your service, Sir!”
“Didn’t you say that you want to see me? I’m the commander of the operation this time. Do you have any objections to that?” Zachary drawled, casting him an airy glance.
“I dare not, Sir!”
Yoel lowered his head immediately, not daring to utter a single word further.
“You dare not?” Hearing that, Zachary sneered. “Is there anything the Turner family dare not do in Jazona? The eldest son of the Turner family mobilized the Divine Dragon Guards without permission and captured the entire Smith family, even almost seizing Asura himself. Is there really anything the Turner family dare not do?”
What?
Yoel’s eyes popped in shock. He gaped at the man incredulously, and even his voice was seemingly quivering.
“W-What did you just say, Sir? Timothy almost seized Asura?”
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