"Captain, what do we do now?"
As Somp ran, he spoke into his earpiece with a terrified and anxious expression.
He was an elite warrior, swift like a cheetah, weaving through the crowd and knocking many people down.
"Keep running, the farther the better. Remember, if the Dragon Team experts catch up, kill them if you can. But if you can't, remember, our organization must not be exposed!"
"You'd better commit suicide!"
"Otherwise, your friends and family won't have it easy."
"That's it. Don't contact me anymore. Good luck."
The captain's voice was icy cold, and after speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
Somp's expression changed upon hearing those words.
After a moment of thought, he quickly reached for his earpiece and crushed it. A glint of madness appeared in his eyes as he ran, taking out a hand grenade and throwing it towards the densely populated area.
