Xia Jinyuan was most familiar with handling crime scenes, and while he was dealing with it on this side, Noah outside was driven mad with anger, no, not mad, but enraged.
In his fury, his facial features twisted out of shape, he still needed to be mindful of his surroundings, still needed to keep his voice low. His left hand spread wide, like the ferocious claws of a Jiaolong dragon, he roared over and over, "Find them, let none escape! Let none escape! These damned bastards! Kill them all!"
Two of his male soldiers had entered the train station and… were killed! Shot dead on the spot! They had no idea who had killed them!
A few mercenaries?
Now, these few mercenaries were nowhere to be seen, completely vanished, without any of his soldiers keeping up with them.
Was it them?
No!
Impossible.
Even if they were formidable, his soldiers were more so; it was impossible for a few mercenaries to stealthily kill them without any of the nearby searching soldiers noticing.
