Chapter 225

Blue veins popped up on Karlo's forehead. He then glanced back to acknowledge Jared. "See you, Mr. Palmer." Karlo then looked at Nicole with a look of regret for missing such a talent. "Please tell me if you change your mind," he said. Nicole looked at him but did not respond. But the look in her eyes showed she had started to like this commander. Karlo was a good fighter. She could take on him so confidently because she had been trained to fight against the close-quarters combat techniques of the military. He might be holding the post of a commander, but he did not coerce her to do anything, nor did he get angry after he lost. In a sense, he was a real fighter. Karlo was not angry when he did not get a response from Nicole. Instead, he waved his hand at her before getting into the car. The low-key Volkswagen Phaeton quickly drove out of the airport parking lot toward the city center of San Joto. In the car, Karlo looked at Zeke with a devilish smile. "You talked tough just now, e