"Herm, we seem to have been exposed."
Ningtai Johnson looked at the monitor. There had been people loitering outside their base since yesterday.
Those people hadn't figured out their location yet.
But they should be able to find the entrance soon.
Herm glanced at Ningtai Johnson in dissatisfaction.
"You should be responsible for cleaning up. You didn't clean up our traces, so it's your responsibility."
Ningtai Johnson's face darkened. He thought he'd cleaned up all traces.
But he wasn't a professional in this area.
The so-called clean up actually left a lot of traces in the eyes of professionals.
Their base was inside the mountain and the entrance was hidden with magic.
But they couldn't guarantee that magic could stop those people from entering.
"If these people continue loitering outside, they'll find the entrance sooner or later," Ningtai Johnson said. "Instead of that, why don't we just kill them all?"
"What do you plan to do?"
"Let them in," Ningtai Johnson said. Ningtai Johnson said, "There are only around 20 people outside. It's not hard to deal with them, but if they accidentally find the entrance, it's hard to guarantee that they won't pass the information to others. By then, we will never have a chance to live in peace."
"But if you let them in, won't they send the information?"
"We can't control when they find the entrance, but I can control when they enter," Ningtai Johnson said.
Ningtai Johnson's thought process was clear.
If they slowly explored outside, they'd figure out their concealment magic sooner or later.
After all, concealment magic wasn't invisibility magic. Even a normal person had a chance to see through it.
Once they figured it out, they'd send the information.
Then the two of them would be like turtles in a jar.
Even though their base still had a certain amount of combat power.
It wouldn't be a problem to block a few waves of attacks.
What they were afraid of was that the people outside would suspect something.
Once they were discovered by the people in the spiritual world.
Then they'd be in big trouble.
Although the spiritual world in North America was relatively weak.
They were afraid that the government would find powerful people in Europe or the East to deal with them.
To be honest, both of them started out as researchers.
After sleeping for a few hundred years, one continued to stay in the house while the other went into finance.
Not a single one of them went to consolidate their strength.
Their strongest point now wasn't their own magic.
Instead, it was the Lost Path Seed that they had researched.
These Maze Dao Seeds were quite powerful.
But the key problem was that the number of Lost Path Seeds was also very limited.
If they had enough resources, they would be able to produce more Labyrinth Seeds endlessly.
However, they were now trapped here. Although they had a lot of money in their hands, they had nowhere to spend it.
Therefore, the most important thing now was to get rid of those people outside.
…
"Frosa, we've been searching for two days. Are you sure we're not in the wrong place?"
Flosa was the head of security, and the people around him were his former colleagues, or rather, his subordinates.
A few years ago, the mercenary group he led could be considered famous in the mercenary world.
However, the change in the mercenary world was very fast. Mercenaries either died, saved up enough money, or quit because they were tired of the rain of bullets.
Flosa was also one of them. He was tired of his old life.
Then, he left the mercenary team.
This time, for the sake of his own work, he had no choice but to gather his colleagues again.
Of course, there were a few unfamiliar faces among them. They didn't really respect him, the former Guild Leader.
Fortunately, the current leader was appointed by him in the past.
And he still had a lot of trust in Flosa.
So this time, the command was still given to Flosa.
Flosa started from the sewers back then.
Indeed, he found some traces.
Following these traces, Flosa tracked them to this forest.
This forest was quite vast.
Moreover, it was an area that hadn't been developed before.
Therefore, the landscape was quite complicated.
The tracks were cut off near here.
They had been wandering around here for three days.
Although there were members who raised doubts one after another.
But Flosa still believed in his judgment.
"There's no mistake. These bandits' method of covering their tracks is too old-fashioned. Although the traces disappeared around here, our general direction can't be wrong," Flosa said.
Hearing Flosa say so, the others didn't say anything else.
"Flosa, look, there seems to be a cave over there."
"Cave? We've been wandering around here for two days. If there's a cave, how can we only find it now? "Flosa was a little doubtful.
After all, he still had confidence in his old friends.
Fighting in the wild was their strong suit. It was impossible for them to wander around for a few days without finding a cave right under their nose.
Even with their abilities, it was something that could be done in a minute.
Every one of them had a very sharp eye.
They could basically determine the terrain in the wild with just a glance.
A cave, even if it was covered in shrubs and grass, could hardly escape their eyes.
But Flosa followed the direction of his subordinates and indeed saw a cave.
This made it a little hard for Flosa to accept that there really was a cave.
He had so many people, but none of them found it.
"Let's go take a look."
"Oro, you and your team stay here. I feel that there's something wrong with that cave. Use the communicator to keep in touch with us at all times."
"Yes, Mr. Flosa."
Although Oro felt that Flosa was being too careful.
But he still followed Flosa's orders.
After all, he had to become a qualified mercenary.
First of all, it wasn't how high his combat level was, but that he had to obey orders.
Ouro and his team of five stayed where they were, waiting for Frosha and the others.
"Mr. Flosa, did you find anything in the cave?"
Rustle —
"Nothing so far. This cave is very deep, and there seems to be a source of interference here."
"There seems to be something in front …"
Da da da da —
Boom —
At this moment, the sound of gunfire came from the communicator.
Oro raised his head and looked at the cave.
Strange, the sound of intense gunfire coming from the communicator.
Why was the cave so quiet?
Wasn't this too abnormal?
Flosa and the others shouldn't have been gone for too long.
And in a space like the cave, the sound should be more obvious.
"Oro … Leave there, leave there! Bring the news back to Miss Amira … Damn it … We've been tricked. These aren't bandits at all … "
Boom —
Oro and his team members were a little frightened.
They didn't understand what was going on.
But it seemed that most of Flosa's men were in big trouble.
Oro and the others looked at each other.
"Go! Leave here! "
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