"Hm?"
Song Heping felt something was off.
The opponents were too weak.
They were nowhere near the level of the AGLAN team members he had faced before.
However, when he clearly saw the insignia on the enemy's camouflage uniforms, he realized that things were bad.
Chirp, chirp—
Chirp, chirp—
He pinched his lips and mimicked the sound of bird calls twice.
After a short while, Morins appeared at the scene, crouching.
Seeing the bodies on the ground, he exclaimed, "Did you kill them all?"
"No, they killed themselves."
Song Heping was searching the bodies and took off the opponents' headphones to wear them himself.
Soon, he realized that this was futile.
So, he handed the portable radio to Morins.
"They're speaking Spanish, I don't understand. Listen to see what's going on. I feel something's not right. Take a look at these people's uniforms and insignias. Which unit are they from?"
Upon hearing this, Morins squatted down to inspect and after a while, said, "Army."
