Dustin made a quick decision. "Get in the car now! Get Ms. Harmon out of here safely!"

"What about you?" Natasha frowned.

"These people can't hurt me. You leave first. I'll be right behind you," Dustin urged.

As he spoke, he shot silver needles into the forest and killed the snipers in hiding one after another.

But there were too many enemies surrounding them. The gunshots still hadn't stopped; he couldn't hold them back.

"Be careful!" Natasha nodded. Without wasting another breath, she got into the car.

She knew that if she stayed here, she would only distract Dustin.

"Nelson, take good care of Ms. Harmon," Dustin reminded Nelson seriously over his shoulder.

"Rest assured, Sir Rhys. I won't let them harm a single hair on Ms. Harmon's head!" Nelson called on a few of his trusted subordinates and shouted, "You guys, get in the car and help me get out of this ambush!"

"Yes!" they answered.

They all got into their cars and escorted Nelson's car out. Before the enemy could surr