"Stay where you are, don't get out of the car." Kelly Martinez put on her duckbill cap and a mask, then pushed the car door open to get out.
A group of black-clothed bodyguards encircled her.
Alfred Spinter locked the car doors immediately, clutching the box in his arms tightly; he didn't expect the thieves to find him so quickly.
He ordered, "Don't draw the fight out, make it quick."
A group of people dealing with one person should have been more than enough, yet the very next moment, when he looked out of the window, what he saw nearly made his eyes pop out.
The group of bodyguards he had hired, all experienced mercenaries, were taken down as if the attacker was just playing with toys.
Frightened, Alfred Spinter gritted his teeth and ordered his driver, "Ram through the car in front of us."
The opponent was desperate, but he wouldn't surrender without a fight.
Just as the driver was about to start the car, a dart came flying and hit the bulletproof window, causing a crack.