Chapter 298 Finished Work

Big brother handles big matters, little brother handles little matters.

The general rundown for David's crew was delivering goods. If the Vortex Gang attacked, they'd hit back. If they found an empty territory, they'd carefully go in and copy the data out.

Not too difficult—

But surprises always happened.

On such a chaotic night, the already empty Watson North District should have had no one. Driving around was laughable!

Because the bravest ones had joined the Vortex Gang, and the Vortex Gang was in a civil war!

Most of David's crew were in the car, hiding next to a small alley—

For no other reason than their original delivery point, where the Terrorist Mobile Team was launching an indiscriminate attack.

Nobody could survive such shooting. David couldn't imagine what could withstand that type of gunfire—

Prosthetics?

Not a chance.