Chapter 391

In the rain, the two black vans stopped in front of the grocery store.

With a clatter, the van doors swung open!

Seven or eight men in black clothes with machetes in their hands jumped out of the vehicles. They glared menacingly at Sebastian standing at the doorway and Robert sitting there, smoking his pipe.

"Are you Sebastian?" one of them, the leader, asked coldly.

The machetes in their hands glinted sharply!

"Yes," Sebastian replied calmly.

The leader sneered, and with a swift swing of his machete, he grimly said, "I'll send you on your way!"

As the words fell, he aimed a powerful blow directly at Sebastian. The speed and force behind it were beyond ordinary.

Robert, still puffing on his pipe, chuckled. "Oh, you've got some skill there. Not your average Joe, there's a real martial artist here."

Sebastian naturally noticed it too as his brow furrowed slightly.

If he wasn't mistaken, these people in front of him were all martial artists. Their stance and energy were more po