Chapter Nine
Grim-faced, Captain Ragnar drew his stun pistol. “We can’t shoot until we’re sure. Some people might not care about leaving behind unnecessary c*****e, but that’s not the way I work. But if those guys are from the syndicate, I have no problem going all-out.”
“It’d be easier to light them up when they’re landing, but okay, your call.” Erik frowned. He didn’t have time to convince the captain, so he nodded to the MX 60. “Jia wasn’t lying about how armored this thing is. We can use it as a barrier. Unless they have something a lot more impressive than what their other guys are using, we’ll be fine.”
Despite their dubious looks, the agents and Captain Ragnar took up positions behind the MX 60. The flitters grew from specks of light in the distance to shadowy outlines behind bri
