*BANG!
*BANG!
*BANG!
"Damn it! How many people are shooting at us?" Damien cursed loudly. They had already taken down four of the enemy men, all of them dressed in casual clothing, but a new person would emerged to take their place.
Among his group, the death toll had already climbed to more than a dozen. The situation was rapidly spiraling out of control.
What made the situation even more unsettling was the absolute lack of fear these individuals displayed in the face of death. They continued to press forward relentlessly, showing no regard for their own lives.
Their fearlessness was unnerving, and Damien couldn't help but feel that the danger they were in was escalating rapidly.
"Sir, we just received a call. Our backup team that arrived has also been ambushed in the elevator ," the subordinate reported, his voice laced with worry. The situation was growing increasingly dire as even their reinforcements were under attack.
