Chapter 388

As soon as he stepped out of the interrogation room, a dark barrel was pressed against his forehead. Those were real armored tanks! Even an indestructible fortress only needed one shot from that tank to fall. Tucker was terrified and did not dare to move. He turned his eyes to look. He saw troops on motorbikes and flashing lights to the side, and bring up the rear were countless soldiers as far as the eye could see. Each one of them was armed to the teeth! Swoosh! Then, someone jumped off the tank in the center and walked toward him in an imposing manner. The man had a majestic appearance and a fierce gaze. It was none other than the Southern Warzone Master, Dax Wimbleton! Tucker was already scared out of his wits. No matter how dumb he was, he now understood that Andrius’ phone call was not a joke. It was real. His status and identity must be terrifying! Thud! The next moment, Tucker could not remain standing anymore. He knelt on the ground and trembled as he crawled to And