Chapter 395 The Face off Night.

The howling wind was rising gradually.

It mixed with drizzle, slashing across the window glass of the car, leaving slender rain streaks, blowing through the roadside sycamore trees, rustling, falling leaves and dust everywhere.

At this time, the early hours of midnight. The road was supposed to be deserted and void of traffic. Instead, there were constant sound of traffic. Heavy trucks rumbled as they drove simultaneously on the road.

Numerous headlights were flashing!

Like bright swords piercing the darkness and kept moving forward!

A group of heavily armed soldiers, with hard leather boots that kept sounding like it would drill the round , they marched in neat steps on the empty street, and surrounded the perimeter of the entire building in an orderly manner.

"Tap-tap-"

With a calm face, all of them were moving in sync, maintaining their order and suddenly they seem like one person!

Enfield Building gate.