On one side, the seven smugglers were certain of victory and had already started drinking celebratory wine. On the other, their lackeys moved out in urgent haste, aiming to take down the Invisible Bandit in one fell swoop.
Late at night, Hovering Cars loaded with large numbers of armed personnel flew soundlessly toward the restaurant Boss Luo had tragically had looted half a year ago.
"May I ask how I should address you, sir?" Alon, as the number-one enforcer, asked the Mind Ascetic respectfully and carefully.
Leaving aside the fact that his own boss had told him to obey the other party's orders and put everything under their lead, the mere fact that this person cultivated the power of the mind and spirit was enough that he did not dare act rashly.
It was common knowledge that ascetics had strange methods. Besides, the two sides had no fundamental conflict of interest at all, so there was no need to offend someone for no reason.
"Chong Shan."
The Mind Ascetic's voice still made it impossible to tell whether they were male or female, but it carried a heavy, weighty quality that made Alon's guess about their gender lean more toward male.
"Boss, we're here."
The underling driving the Hovering Car abruptly stopped the vehicle, turned his head, and spoke to the two people in the back seat.
"Mr. Chong Shan, please get out."
The car door opened, and the two of them stepped out, one on the left and one on the right, heading straight for the restaurant with shattered glass and a mess inside.
The walls were riddled with bullet holes. There were tables and chairs reduced to nothing but wreckage after explosive impacts, as well as an Intelligent Robot with its mechanical arm severed in two.
"Half a year