Chapter 80 A Visit In Jail

• The G-Wagon rolled to a stop at the edge of Avery, a vast property spanning nearly 2,500 acres. This was no ordinary compound—it was home to the Team Elite barracks, the pride of military training grounds.
• Armed soldiers guarded the towering steel entrance, night lights glowing against tall security fences. The lawns were trimmed to perfection, the sleek modern buildings lined with quiet precision. Even at this hour, the base was alive with the sounds of gunfire from the shooting range, the rhythmic pounding of boots against the ground, and helicopters whirring above as they performed tactical drills.
• This was no ordinary military ground. This was Team Elite, where only the fiercest soldiers in the world were trained for missions that most men would never survive.