From the walkie-talkie, a chilling murderous intent transmitted, and the pupils of three people lit up instantly.
For them, regardless of how many people they killed, it was all part of the job. Completing the mission meant receiving a substantial reward; they were assassins; their occupation was to kill without questioning the target or method, as long as the result was achieved!
The three figures gradually vanished, completely hidden in the darkness, and in the blink of an eye, it was as if they had never appeared.
Over by the runway, the atmosphere was incredibly lively!
A huge bonfire had been lit, burning vigorously at that moment. The dried firewood burned a bright red and crackled loudly, exciting everyone's hearts.
Many people were dancing around the bonfire, with music and cheers sounding very active.
Not far from the bonfire, on the runway, loud applause erupted, followed by music that started to bubble up. The dynamic rhythm made everyone's waist twist frantically.