Chapter 1111

Chapter 1111Chapter 1111
Chapter 1111
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
Out of which, the scar-faced man's men were the most shocked.
To them, the martial art families were people beyond their reach. Therefore, the status and power of the
two leaders were very high in their eyes.
What they didn't expect was that one of their leaders was on the ground and the other was captured.
Without a leader, the rest of them had lost the will to continue fighting.
It didn't take long for all of them to be taken care of.
About 20 minutes later, over 100 men who were left to guard the place were all thrown into the
warehouse.
The ones that were alive were all tied up.
Folke breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't look relieved at all.
He had brought four squads with him this time. Some of the members of the squad died in that battle
and some were severely injured.
He said to Jamie and Hector, who weren't severely injured, "Count the man and check on the injuries of
our men."
The two of them nodded and went to do their jobs.Dubhe came down from upstairs and said to his subordinates, "Go help."
His subordinates obeyed the order and went off to do their job as well.
The scar-faced man and the woman didn't expect themselves to have lost.
Their faces were full of disbelief. "Who the hell are you?"
When the woman saw Merak's face, she couldn't accept defeat at all.
Merak was just a teenager with a baby face.
She couldn't believe that she lost to such a person.
"Losers are not worthy to know our names," said Merak as she looked down on them. She then
couldn't be bothered to talk to them anymore. She looked at Folke. "I haven't seen you in ages, Folke. I
didn't expect to see you in such a poor state."
Folke smiled bitterly. "You're right. I have to thank you and Dubhe. Otherwise, I don't know what we'll
end up like."
When he was behind the shelf and heard this girl's voice, he thought he had misheard.
The good thing was that he didn't mishear; it really was Merak.
"We're on the same side. You don't need to thank me." Merak giggled. "If you really want to thank me
then all you have to do is to treat me to 100 lollipops."
"Not a problem." Folke didn't hesitate to agree. He then looked at Dubhe." But how come you're here
as well?"Dubhe looked at the scar-faced man and the others who were on the ground and said nonchalantly,
"Let's talk outside."
Folke nodded.
Soon, the three of them gathered outside.
Dubhe told Folke about the supplies that they were ordered to escort and the matter of them taking
back the medical supplies on their way as well.
When Folke heard that, he became a little excited. "So, are you saying you've taken back two
warehouses of medical supplies, right?"
"Yes. We've ordered our men to send the medical supplies to the slums first before we got here."
With that said, Dubhe frowned. "However, what I didn't expect was to bump into you here. How did you
know there were supplies here?"
"That's a long story..." Folke sighed.
He told Dubhe and Merak about the lack of medical supplies in the slum and the lead that the elder
gave her.
He then concluded, "Therefore, under the elder's guide, we came to take back the supplies."
"I see." Dubhe was finally about to understand what was going on.
"You've brought so many men. Are the slums safe? Isn't the Master's wife there? Would there be any
danger?"
As soon as Merak said those words, Dubhe looked at Folke as well.Folke was a little taken aback and finally remembered. "The Master's wife came us this time. She's
waiting for us about 10 kilometers away. Now that things have been settled here, she would bring the
medical team over to treat my men."