Albert and the rest got up and ran outside.

"Wait and see!

"Sean, my name isn't Albert Neeson if I don't kill you today!"

Albert swore through gritted teeth and went to pull open the door of the BMW.

"If I remember correctly, you got this car using my supplies."

Sean asked indifferently, picking his ear.

"So what if it is?"

Albert froze before asking through clenched teeth.

"The car's mine.

"Touch it, and I'll kill you."

Sean slowly looked up at Albert, his eyes cold.

"You!

"Fine! Just wait and see!"

Albert eventually chickened out from driving the car. Instead, he got into the minivan nearby.

However, he still talked tough before leaving.

The minivans quickly sped away.

Sean sat down right in the middle of the entrance.

"Commander, these people are interesting."

Zander stood nearby, also untroubled.

Being used to seeing life and death, they would have spent their time in the army in vain if a minor thing like this could affect their mood.

"It's good to practice in