The convoy entered the dock area and rushed directly into No. 74 Dock Warehouse. Lukar suppressed the excitement in his heart, gritting his teeth tightly.
He now desperately wanted to see Lance in pain, annoyed, regretful, and all sorts of other negative expressions.
He had never liked Lance, not from the beginning, he felt that Lance had tricked him.
A criminal had tricked a Law Enforcer. Although others were unaware of this, it gave him a feeling of shame and annoyance when facing Lance!
He felt looked down upon and played by Lance, yet he could do nothing about it.
He couldn't get over this hurdle himself!
If he couldn't seriously hurt Lance, he would always feel like a clown in front of Lance!
He needed to prove he was not a clown; he was a Law Enforcer, a Law Enforcer Lance feared!
Now, he was about to take his revenge!