The fleeing villagers heavy the faces of everyone present, and with the targets indistinguishable amidst the chaotic crowd, Casiva's face turned livid with anger, but he was helpless. He coldly looked at Xinzi and demanded, "Get in touch with headquarters imdiately, see if the target can be located, and you, you better tell what the hell is going on here? Who are those who left? Whose people are the bodies on the ground?"
Xinzi, observing the scattered crowd, was completely flustered, recalling the shot that had nearly taken her life, her face turned deathly pale. It was sowhat better when they were chasing the target, since she could hope that the people around her might eliminate the target, but now, without any clues about the target, it ant she could be sniped at any ti. Considering this, Xinzi slowly said, "These are Wata Organization people, the sa ones who were fighting on Stone Mountain, and those who ran away are the surrounding villagers who were forcibly brought to carry out construction."
"Wata Organization? Why would they oppose the Terrorist Organization? Why help those people?" Casiva asked in frustration.
"This is Wata Organization's territory, and the reason they are fighting still needs to be investigated. As for helping those people, I'm not so sure, since all the bodies on the ground belong to Wata. If the Wata Organization was colluding with them, why would they attack?" Xinzi analyzed, her keen vision and judgnt as an intelligence officer evident.
Casiva realized he had been impulsive, losing his basic capacity for judgnt, especially upon hearing Xinzi's confident analysis, which infuriated him even more. Just as he was about to burst, a subordinate ran up and reported after catching his breath, "Report, headquarters says they can't track the opponent's movents and are leaving us to decide the direction of the pursuit."
"Then grab so people for questioning." Casiva, furious and unable to contain his anger upon hearing this ssage, quickly issued a command.
"No, doing this will cause trouble for yourself. Rember, this is not your country; there are rules of behavior here." Xinzi exclaid in alarm, quickly speaking out. As a local, she did not want everyone to be affected, and more importantly, Xinzi knew well that if Casiva really did this, it would interfere with internal affairs and would attract hostility from all sides, making it impossible for her to survive on this land thereafter.
"So what? We will handle our affairs our own way." Casiva said coldly.
Several fully ard n imdiately sprang into action, chasing the fleeing people like wolves, watching Casiva angrily, Xinzi's face paled with anger. She could not fight nor argue, and blurted out in frustration, "You self-righteous madn, just wait for the regret." But she was the one who regretted it first, having long heard that Arctic Bear was arrogant and not suitable for collaboration, she wondered why she had even cooperated with these people.
"Considering you're a woman, I won't take this into account, but if there's a next ti, don't bla for being ruthless." Casiva said coldly, discontented. It is hard for anyone, let alone a Snow Bear elite soldier, to be called an egomaniac.
Xinzi completely lost faith in these people, turned around, and didn't bother to look at them again, contemplating a way to extricate herself. Having already offended Huaxia Country was unwise, Xinzi dared not offend Arctic Bear further, but continuing to follow Arctic Bear was untenable. Once the surrounding forces beca aware of this, she would undoubtedly be dead.
Casiva did not know that Xinzi had grown weary, nor did he care about Xinzi's thoughts. As an elite Snow Bear soldier, Casiva had arrogant capital. Seeing several black-robed people suddenly chasing in one direction, without even a call, he could not help but feel annoyed. Suddenly, he thought of how good the black-robed people were at tracking. Had it not been for them, they would not have been able to reach this place. Had they found another clue?
While he was puzzling, gunfire erupted from a distance. Casiva turned his head in surprise and saw that it was his own n chasing after fleeing figures. He guessed that the villagers had not obeyed orders to stop, which angered his n. He couldn't help but sneer. Trying to run from the pursuit of Snow Bear warriors, wasn't that courting death?
Xinzi also heard the gunfire and, looking in that direction, his face turned pale and his whole body began to tremble in fear. He wanted to curse at Casiva, but seeing the other's disdainful sneer, as if the deaths of a few villagers were normal, he swallowed his words. He resolved not to take the rest of the money and to leave these self-righteous lunatics as soon as possible, hiding far away, finding a place to retire in seclusion.
After waiting a while, several chasing Snow Bear soldiers arrived, none of whom had obtained reliable information about Luo Zheng and the others' whereabouts. The villagers had kept silent until death, and those who were frightened had randomly pointed in a direction, which was not credible. This result made Casiva furious. He looked at Xinzi and said coldly, "You are familiar with this area, where do you think they have gone?"
Xinzi wanted to curse at them to relieve his anger, but he dared not. Having resolved to ignore these n, he naturally would not tell the truth anymore. He sneered and said, "You all don't know, how would I know? If it really cos down to it, we should go back to the town first and discuss with the big leader. His presence will surely find them."
"What exactly are the identities of those black-robed n, so secretive?" Casiva asked.
Throughout the journey, Casiva had not spared these black-robed n a single glance until they had shown a capability which Casiva could not match. Casiva instinctively beca wary of them. Xinzi, of course, knew their true identity, but if it were not for Luo Zheng and the others causing too much trouble, the supre leader of the Terrorist Organization, furious as he was, would not have deployed these black-robed n. Yet, Xinzi dared not reveal this and, feeling helpless, shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's an internal matter of the Terrorist Organization. How could an outsider like possibly know?"
If the leader of the Terrorist Organization in this operation had not died, Casiva might have asked more people, but since the leader had been killed by an incendiary bomb, the only one left to communicate with was Xinzi, which drove Casiva crazy. However, he had no choice but to hope that his own country would send a trustworthy person to solve the language barrier.
"Shall we go back first?" Xinzi asked cautiously, suppressing his anger.
"Those black-robed n went that way. Since we don't have a better option, let's follow them," Casiva asserted boldly. Although arrogant, he was not stupid; on the contrary, he was very shrewd. He had recognized the black-robed n's resolute determination and their urgency for revenge. They would definitely not chase without reason. At his command, he led his subordinates and an ard group in pursuit. This ard group was arranged by the top leader of the Terrorist Organization to assist, though they could not communicate due to the language barrier, it didn't prevent them from following closely.
Xinzi, filled with hatred, gritted his teeth, wishing he could turn around and leave right away. However, he saw a vigilant Snow Bear soldier hanging back, looking at him with a cautious expression and occasionally casting glances his way. Xinzi was shocked and, feeling humiliated, quietly followed them.
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