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"Ah?" Haber had just closed his mouth when he couldn't help crying out again. Haber felt so wronged. He was just a helicopter pilot, even though he was the best in the unit, he had no reason to flee with others, no reason to be bombed by missiles, and no reason to be chased. Thinking about this, tears were about to fall from Haber's eyes.
While Haber thought of his own grievances, Junda, the head wolf of the borderland, immediately considered how to survive. He, who was always laconic, looked at Taylor Tilt with an icy tone, "Chief, I have absolutely no problem getting out of here on my own. But as for you, that might be difficult, especially since Yves King's main target isn't me. Don't say I lack loyalty. We have always been using each other. You paid me money, and I didn't let you down. I completed every task you gave me. Now that things have come to this, we can't return to the unit, so I think it's time we went our separate ways."
