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Ram's expression turned darker by the second, watching armed men approach the container Elliot was in. He clasped his binoculars tightly, putting it down as he cast one of his men a look. 

"Back Elliot up," he ordered. "Make sure he doesn't die."

"Yes."

The man standing not far away from Ram lowered his head down. He didn't waste a breath, facing some of his men and signaling them about the order. Since Ram already placed people around for safety measures, all they had to do was give out the order. 

Ram, on the other hand, clenched his teeth tightly. 

'There's only a selected few who knew Elliot's whereabouts,' he thought. Even some of their men in this operation didn't know where Elliot would be. All they knew was that their boss would be with them, but not his exact location. 

Therefore, how could the Sun Organization find out where Elliot was?

Someone must have leaked it.