Under the night sky.
The Mercedes-Benz cruised at a steady pace.
At the traffic light junction, Julius Reed purposely wound down the window, pretending to get some air.
In reality, he was feigning nonchalance while exposing the fact that he was still in the car.
Behind them, a vehicle was following.
Upon seeing Julius Reed in the car, the man inside quickly took out his phone and started reporting the situation.
"Aron Jackson, guess what the people from The North Sea are planning to do next."
Julius Reed rolled up the window and asked with a smile.
"They might make a big move involving Quella Radcliffe."
Aron Jackson sat in the passenger seat, his expression far from as relaxed as Julius Reed's.
Right now, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy!
The small Gonzalez City was attracting too many powers.