Song Heping rushed to the rendezvous point and saw a group of people gathered around the car.
"Where's Hassan?"
"In the car!"
White Bear pointed cheerfully behind him.
Just as Song Heping was about to order a retreat, a loud explosion sounded in the distance.
Everyone was startled.
Then Hunter laughed, "Oma's bomb went off."
Even from a distance, although they couldn't see the building, the fire illuminated the sky.
The explosion must have been enormous.
"Let's go."
Now Song Heping felt relieved.
The fire could cover everything.
Without any hesitation, everyone got into the vehicle.
White Bear slammed the car door shut.
Oma, who was driving, stepped on the gas, and the van left the alley, heading west.
Within less than five minutes, the car had left the neighborhood.
About fifteen minutes later,
Two SUVs raced to the scene and stopped.
As the doors opened, several members of the "Watcher" squad rushed out, quickly formed a perimeter, and started a swift search.
Another team headed straight for the two cars that were on fire.
Unfortunately, both vehicles were engulfed in flames.
Team B's captain, Wilson, had a grim expression, with his facial muscles twitching slightly.
Grim.
That was the only word to describe the scene.
"Luther! Luther!"
He was calling out to the sniper of Team A in the channel.
He was the only person from Team A that still had a record of communication just ten minutes earlier.
Moreover, according to Team A's operational plan,
Luther was acting and retreating alone.
He was the only hope for survival.
The channel was eerily quiet with no response from Luther.
"Boss, look over there,"
a team member stepped forward, pointing to a burning building in the distance.
Then he handed over a military PAD.
He pointed to a blinking green dot on it.
"The location indicates Luther is there. That burning building is probably where Luther went to search for the sniper," he said.
Wilson said, "You two go over there and find Luther."
After speaking, he looked down at his watch.
"Complete the search within fifteen minutes. We must find him!"
"Yes, sir!"
Two capable subordinates immediately dashed toward the burning building.
After the two subordinates left, Wilson walked around the overturned patrol car a couple of times.
He had lost all hope.
Because there was no chance of anyone being alive.
He squatted down and looked inside the car.
Bits of several charred bodies could be seen inside.
"Find a way to put out the fire!"
Several members got the small fire extinguishers from the car.
But even after they sprayed, they couldn't extinguish the flames.
"Damn it!"