The night grew deeper, as most of the assassins and mercenaries gathered near the complex.
They also believed in the power of numbers.
Anyway, there were just about a thousand of them, so even if the reward was divided, each could get a decent share.
Moreover, they knew this mission would result in heavy casualties.
Ultimately, who would survive to claim the bounty,
was uncertain.
But the number of survivors would definitely be fewer than now.
It could be half, or a third, or even less.
Yet they believed they could succeed.
Because Xiao Chen was just one person, he couldn't cover every angle.
As long as they could hold any one of those three women hostage, their plan would be a complete success.
"Move out!"
The sky had gone dark, and the chief commander gave the order.
As for what happened at the entrance of the complex, they didn't care at all.
It was just a small episode.
Just a few wastes, even if defeated, it meant nothing.