Roar of the Supreme Warrior
Chapter 472

At the repair factory in the suburbs.

Jay was pulling up with a large number of men.

"Hold up..."

Just when they were about to arrive, he suddenly requested the driver to stop.

He fished out his phone and ordered, "Go get a handle on the current situation of the factory."

A man stepped down from the car behind him.

It was not long before the man returned and delivered his report. "Boss, there are people inside and outside of the factory. Every single one of them is armed."

"What?" Jay exclaimed, "Full armor?"

"Yes, it seems like they are a trained army."

"Sh*t..."

Frustrated, Jay punched the car.

His subordinate asked, "Boss, what do we do?"

Jay took a deep breath, trying to calm down. After a moment of deliberation, he gave a command, "Stay calm, pass the order for everyone to retreat."

"Understood."

Jay eyed the factory ahead of him and sank into deep thought.

He did not know James would actually bring a whole army with him.

He specialized in intelligence. He had so many connections in Cansington, yet he did not receive any information on so many people entering the city.

These men must have come from the Southern Plains. They were all highly trained and experienced Black Dragon soldiers.

His men were gangsters and mercenaries. How could they possibly be an even match for the Black Dragon Army?

He decided to retreat after some consideration. He went to a villa located a few kilometers away and entered the backyard.

He walked down an underground tunnel hidden in the yard.

The repair factory was not his only base.

That place had more than one entrance and exit.

The underground chamber was a maze.

Quickly, he arrived at the room James was in.

Once he saw all of his men kneeling on the floor with guns to their heads, his face became red with rage.

In mere seconds, he put on a pleasant, business-like smile and strode toward James, "James, what a rare guest! I wonder what information you're asking for this time?" James looked at his watch and grinned, "Good, you're punctual."

He pointed to the couch opposite him.

"Let's sit down and have a chat."

Jake sat down following the suggestion.

James tossed him a cigarette on the table.

Jay took it, but he did not light it.

James lit his own cigarette.

"Jake..." He set his eyes on the man before him, and his tone switched to a serious, menacing one, "The great Doctor Fallon... So, you're working alone now?" "James, you're joking, right?" An eerie half-smile formed on Jake's face.

He was fully aware of the purpose of James's visit, but all he could do was play dumb.

"I'll give you two options. One, surrender to me and work for me. Two, die."

James never had any intention to talk peacefully with this man. He only wanted to take control of him at any cost.

If he could not do that, he would kill Jake.

Jake's anxiety grew. He did not expect that James would be so forward about his heartless intentions.

He contemplated quietly.

He hated the idea of being somebody's goon after having spent half of his life working to get where he was.

Yet, if he refused, he knew James would kill him on the spot without batting his eye.

James spoke again, "There is a limit to my patience. Once I kill you, I can easily take over this underground intelligence network that you worked so hard on. The only reason I'm keeping you alive is that I think you might still be of some use to me."