Including Kang Chan, only four people survived.0

While Greg was tying the sleeves and shoelaces of the deceased soldiers, Kasier—their sniper—checked Umbembe’s body.0

Watching Kang Chan skillfully shoot down their enemies, recklessly rush toward the truck, and throw the grenades that effectively ended the battle seemed to have caught Greg, Asker, and Kasier off guard. 0

All they could do now was return to the runway where they had been dropped off. However, Kang Chan was already dying to get answers.0

He first took out the map that Gillot had been carrying, then checked their way back. Next, he went into the main building and examined it.0

Was it because Umbembe was the leader of the rebels? Without meaning to, he cursed when he saw the food and fruits inside the building. 0

“Crazy fucker.”0

Clank. Clank.0

Soon, Greg followed after him and looked around.0

“We have taken care of the deceased, sir,” Greg said afterward.0

“Have everyone come inside. Let’s eat this before we leave,” Kang Chan said.0

“Oui,” Greg answered. He then called the two soldiers that were outside.0

They should eat before they get beat up. I want their bruises to look good. 0

Kang Chan and the three other soldiers sat at the table against the wall.0

The fruits were common tropical fruits, but he was unfamiliar with the meat....0