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But Khalid Baskabilu always felt that their gazes were fixed on him and his companions with a hint of... malice?
He frowned and stared intently at them.
But when the green light began to flash and the convoy started moving, those few people didn't make a move. However, he didn't relax because his instinct told him something was off.
"Stop the vehicle!" Khalid Baskabilu yelled, "Assume a defensive posture on the spot! Call the joint operations command center and request additional personnel for escort! Request air cover!"
"Sir..." the lieutenant hesitated, furrowing his brows.
"I order you as a lieutenant colonel of the special operations command!"
The other party looked at him and after a pause, slowly nodded and raised his hand, "Defensive positions!"
Best looked at him with a nervous expression, his own face also tightening, slightly panicked, "What is it, Khalid?"
