The battle at Bone Mountain was illegal due to its sensitive proximity to the borders of Pakistan. The Indian military wasn’t willing to take responsibility for it. Though the CIA knew of its existence, the information was categorized as top secret. Not one single article was written on it. 

One day later. 

Pakistan, Peshawar. 

The terminal market was filled to the brim with people. There seemed to be more humans than goods. 

“Bullshit!” A woman screamed. She had a youthful face but her chest was the most impressive part of her body. She raised a low-cost phone high to smash it onto the ground but ultimately dropped the thought. The enraged woman cussed. “Fucking hell, what kind of fucking phone is this? There’s no way my man would give me a fake number. Why won’t my calls go through? I’ve already changed my phone several times!” 

“Chief Szlamy, how about I bring a few of our sisters to go kidnap that phone dealer?” A middle-aged woman rushed over to her side. Her expression was terrifyingly cold, looking like she was plotting murder. 

Out of everyone, the dude had chosen...