"Yes, sir. I will arrange for it immediately."
Thompson knew that in Aymo City, no crime would occur under the watchful eye of the Giblo family.
With the arrival of a large group such as theirs, there wouldn't be any danger.
Furthermore, Zayn and his Elite Eighteen weren't the only skilled fighters. The ten or so men who came with Jombo were lethal warriors as well.
Thompson arranged for several jeeps to transport Jombo and the triplets to the scene upon hearing the news.
At the alley of Stifling Night just ten minutes before, Carla had Bugara park by the street while she entered the alley on her own.
Bugara felt uneasy but did not dare defy her.
Aside from several alley cats who scavenged the dumpster for food, not a single living thing was in sight.
Carla began to feel suspicious. Suddenly, an ominous feeling came from above…
Looking up instinctively, she caught a glimpse of a flowerpot falling straight to her head.
Carla watched as it fell, but was rigid with shock to move. At the last second, a shadow appeared and shoved her out of harm's way. The pot shattered into pieces on the ground where she stood just moments before.
Carla covered her mouth in terror.
"Miss Wigston, are you alright?" came a concerned voice.
Carla looked up and saw Bugara studying her anxiously.
"I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I followed you here." Bugara scanned the alley. "We shouldn't be here. Let's leave."
He was just about to escort Carla out of the alley when several dozen delinquents blocked their path of exit. They were well armed with an assortment of weapons, from machetes to batons. Carla felt an impending sense of danger.
"What's going on?" she asked suspiciously.
"Carla, I'm sorry, " a sob came from behind them.
Carla spun around and saw Diane being held by two men. She was beaten rather badly, as evidenced by her bloody face and torn clothes.
"Diane, " Carla called. She wanted to run forward to grab Diane in her arms, but something about the bristling crowd warned her to stay where she was.
"I'm sorry, they threatened me with my mother's life." Diane shook from weeping, her eyes filled with guilt. "I did not intend for you to come to any harm. I'm sorry…"
"Nothing will happen to you with me here, " Carla said. She addressed the delinquents. "How much does she owe you? I will pay for it. Just let her go."
"We don't want money. We want you." Several of the delinquents smiled nastily.
"You've gone too far!" shouted Bugara.
"And who is this? Her knight in shining armor?" one of them sneered in disdain. "You alone can fight off twenty of us?"
Just as the words were out of his mouth, they charged forwards with machetes raised…
Carla screamed with terror.
Bugara, however, was unfazed. He stood his ground and beat them back with ease.
They were suddenly wary with Bugara, seeing as he was of no ordinary skill. They sent several more towards him while others grabbed Carla as Bugara was occupied.
He was soon overwhelmed with trying to fend off the attacks and rescuing Carla at the same time.
She was captured and dragged roughly out of the alley. A windowless van appeared, and just when Carla was about to be shoved in…
A jeep accelerated toward them and several bodyguards jumped down. They beat up the men holding Carla swiftly and retrieved her.
She looked up at her savior and saw that it was Brandy. "My friend and Bugara are still in there. Please help them." She pointed back toward the alley.
"Yes, ma'am, " Brandy responded. He led his men into the alley, while two more stayed back to guard Carla.
"Miss Wigston, why don't you wait in the car?" One of the bodyguards opened the door for her.
"I will wait for them…"
Before she could finish, a tank roared and flew toward them like an untethered horse.
"Ah—" Carla screamed, her mind a blank. She faintly heard the voices of the children calling out to her. "Mommy!"
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