Chapter 17: The Golden Mask of the Son of Hell

Just as Johnson's men were about to move, they saw countless fighter jets appearing out of nowhere in the distance! These fighter jets were more advanced than any the Los Angeles forces could deploy. Some were even the top-tier Phantom fighters! There were fighter jets in the sky, and numerous people in the air were ready to open fire with machine guns. Additionally, every one of Johnson's subordinates had a red dot on them, all marked by snipers! Not just one or two, but all of them were marked. This meant that with one command, the snipers could instantly kill all of Johnson's men! Moreover, numerous cannon barrels were aimed at them! Most importantly, while Johnson's men had managed to bring a few tanks, Joseph had countless tanks, as numerous as cars on the street! Seeing all this, Johnson looked at Joseph in shock. "Who... who exactly are you?!" With so much high-tech equipment, he couldn't possibly be a Los Angeles official! So who was he? Could he really be the so-ca