In fact, Heller hadn't heard the rest of the words clearly; it was only when no sound continued to come out of the phone that he said a word of thanks and then hung up.
He sat a bit dazedly in his chair. In just a week, the situation had completely turned around.
Lance and his few people had actually never been a concern to him, but the problem was, he now couldn't find this group!
In other words, although he had many people on his side, several times the number of Lance's, if he couldn't maintain this situation at all times, then Lance's people could instead take the advantage in a localized situation!
Moreover, tight defense could be maintained for a week, but not for a year, whereas an attack could be launched anytime and anywhere.
The enemy hiding in the shadows, like a poison snake waiting to deliver a fatal blow at any moment, is truly the most terrifying!
He couldn't just passively deal with Lance's people's offense; he had to do something.
But... what could he do?