C218 I'll Give You a National Identity!
"I can save them if you're willing," Bao Guo said, lighting a green cigar to steady his nerves. He arranged the black-suited men, who were wailing in agony, into a line.
Nicholas was on the verge of calling for backup, but they were on a university campus. Reinforcements would take a while to arrive, and he wasn't sure his men could hold out that long.
"Please, save them. They're all good guys
