Bogota.
On the roof of an apartment building just one kilometer across from Embassy Street, eight SEALs in urban camouflage were on standby. One of the snipers set up their sniper rifle, and another soldier opened his laptop and released the quadcopter drone from his backpack.
"Do you think they will show up?" With the crosshair pointed at the Xin Embassy, the man wearing a beret moved his finger slightly and said with a grin.
Outside the wall of the Xin Embassy in Colombia, Colombian soldiers with live ammunition had completely surrounded the entire building; not even a fly would be able to get in. However, everyone there knew that this level of security was sufficient to stop the living, but it could not stop the invisible "ghosts".
Even so, it was not easy to save people from the watch of an entire company unit.
