Chapter 182

Sinclair’s POV

“Stop the car,” I said to the driver who did so. I was ready for the inevitable.

I grabbed my sword and held onto it. I wasn’t a fan of guns like my men. Since I was fast enough to dodge bullets, there wasn’t any reason to have a gun. A sword could be deadlier than guns if used in the right way.

I could smell them. The rogues and their stench filled with lots of drugs. They were waiting in the mountains.

Just then, someone jumped out of the mountains with a missile launcher, targeting my car.

“Get out!” I yelled, jumping out in time just as the car blew up with the driver safe and sound. “Go! Get out of here!” I yelled for the driver to leave while I handled my battles.

I looked at the burning car and realized this was a trap.

“Attack!” I yelled to my men who blew parts of the mountains with their own weapons before we were overrun by multiple foot soldiers, roaring at us.

Using my superior speed and strength, I danced around them with ease.

The fight was easy going as