There was no smell of food, clearly the "food" must have been stored in a thoroughly sealed container.
At this moment, Edmund and Esther finally walked in.
The two 'shelter' Level C personnel circled the car, faces filled with astonishment.
The two exchanged glances, and Esther almost subconsciously voiced her thoughts.
"The car was parked steadily by the roadside, he struck and killed the co-driver, the gunshot was the signal, and the accomplices inside the car immediately opened fire and killed their original peers. But the other side reacted swiftly, creating a mutually destructive scene. However, he was not the ultimate winner; he was silenced, which is why there was such a look of surprise on his corpse."
"Was it he who planned this attack?"
"Why would he do that?"
Esther turned her head, asking Edmund.
"Uncertain."
Edmund replied while his eyes were fixed firmly on the driver sitting in the driver's seat.
He recognized the man, all too familiar.
