"There is no more room for negotiations. Our orders is to kill every last one of you."
The young man in the middle continued as he took one step closer.
His hair was white, and it covered his forehead. His eyes were pure white. He was the shortest person among the three men, but his presence seemed to be carrying authority far superior to the other two men.
The elite forces and the upper elite forces immediately formed a defense line, in front of the people in Mango Park. They aimed their guns at the three men. The captain of both teams sounded.
"Surrender now or we won't hesitate to put a hole on your skull!"
The Elite forces moved their aims higher.
"I like to see you try."
The man in the middle sounded with a smile. The captain wanted to give the order when Roy sounded.
"Don't shoot!"
