Abandoned chemical factory in the eastern suburbs.
At twelve o'clock in the morning, everything is silent, and the night is as cold as water.
In this chemical plant that has been abandoned for who knows how many years, terrifying auras lurk in the darkness. In the surrounding wilderness, there are top killers lurking in the depths. Their eyes are as sharp as an eagle's, tracking all the different things in the air around them.
Ordinary movement.
Suddenly, a white light flashed.
Immediately afterwards, the huge front of a black Hummer H2 appeared on the deserted road.
The huge wheels of the Hummer rolled over the bumpy road, followed by three black Hummers and a convoy of five black cars.
Countless breaths converged, and they watched quietly as the convoy passed through the road and drove into the abandoned chemical factory.
"The falcon returns to its roost without a stalker."
In the darkness, a voice like the groaning of an evil ghost came.
The convoy entered the dark chemical plant, the engine roared, and it stopped quietly and waited.
"Squeak."
The door of an abandoned warehouse was opened a crack.
A red figure came out and stood under the headlights in front of the car.
The door of the leader's Humvee opened, and the man in red jumped out. He strode up to the figure, looked around and said, "The man has been brought here. When will I see you, Lord?"
"You have been exposed." The figure said calmly.
"What?" The man in red was slightly startled.
"The two people in the car are decoys. They have found our location. The master had evacuated three minutes ago and ordered us to destroy the chemical plant and then move to the second hiding point."
The man in red stood there blankly, then nodded: "I'll go get rid of them two first, and then I'll follow you."
"No, these two people are still useful, sir. Don't waste time. Blow up this chemical plant without leaving any clues."
