TRAMP TRAMP TRAMP TRAMP!
"Surround them!"
The armored vehicle slammed to a halt. The Superpower Commander leading the team stood on the steel hood, barking out the cold command.
CLICK CLACK.
Warlord soldiers swarmed out of over a dozen pickup trucks. With guns aimed, nearly a hundred of them completely blockaded the building complex where the negotiation team was stationed.
This scene caught everyone off guard. The Mountain City residents on the streets outside froze in shock before instinctively shrinking back and fleeing in all directions.
The Superpower Captains standing guard downstairs reacted as if facing a formidable enemy, bewildered but acutely sensing the impending danger.
"Commander Ma, may I ask what the meaning of this is?" The lead Superpower Captain mustered his courage and stepped forward, a repeating rifle slung across his chest, his expression incredibly solemn.
