Black Emperor!!??
This identity token clearly belongs to a subordinate of the Black Emperor; it shouldn't appear on anyone else.
Yancy Hastings tightly grasped the token and reached for his phone to call Maxwell Peary.
Unexpectedly, his sharp ears caught the distinctive sound of a gun being cocked.
Damn it!
Yancy Hastings immediately unleashed all his strength and swiftly moved behind a pillar.
It turned out he was right; two bullets were shot at the spot where he had been.
Bastard!
Yancy Hastings had nothing in his hands now, making it impossible to confront these armed assailants directly.
It seems he'll have to rely on clever strategy.
With that thought, he quickly observed his surroundings, relieved to find several places to hide nearby.
Instantly, he held his breath and crouched down to move.
Not far away, four armed men were marching in unison toward his location, evidently well-trained.
"Where is he?"
