A custom-made Maybach stopped in front of them. Eight layers of glass were stacked in every single window. Even sniper rifles couldn’t penetrate it.

A Rolls-Royce Phantom sat between eight of the Maybach cars. It had an old-school look to it. It wasn’t going too fast, but it exuded a dignified aura.

Ms. Lee and the others trembled, and rushed forward.

“Mr. Bolton’s here!”

Silas and the others instinctively stood at the side, looking at the convoy with admiration and curiosity.

They could te