Wesley didn’t hesitate to respond, Mr. Wade, we’ll start making the layout now, and when the time comes, our subordinate will personally go to the copper mine to take charge and make sure he doesn’t come back!”

“Good,” Charlie said, “By the way, Wesley, I have one more thing.

Since the plan to overthrow the nest is already in motion, I suggest that we start evacuating personnel in advance.”

Charlie continued, “If the other party suspects that there’s a problem with this base or wants to come here to find clues, they’ll only enter from the ground, and we won’t give them a chance to act.

We’ll fire at them as soon as they’re detected.

That’s why we should evacuate the families of the dead soldiers from the underground and move them to a boat…”

“This way, the guards on the ground and their families will also be ready to evacuate at any time.

We need to arrange the details of the evacuation, such as the number of people, who’s responsible for transferring important materials, and who’s in charge of the final full-scale blasting.

Everyone needs to divide the work in advance.

This will also reduce the transfer pressure when we start the nest cover plan.

We should remove the close-in defense gun and take it with us.

After all, we’ll need it in our Syrian base.”

Wesley was eager to put Charlie’s plan into action, “No problem!” he declared.

“We’ll start by taking care of the Blackwater personnel and then proceed to the copper mine to meet with the Master and make a solid plan.”

Charlie offered a word of caution, “Just make sure not to kidnap anyone from Syria.

We don’t want to raise any suspicion.”

“Got it,” Wesley replied confidently, “I’ll head to Iraq instead, bring them back quietly to Syria.”

Charlie gave a nod of approval, “That sounds like a solid plan.

Let’s do it!”

***

At this moment…

The suburbs of Bergen, Norway.

The police had cordoned off the farm where Maria once lived.

What was once a beautiful villa had now been reduced to a single wooden frame, a charred skeleton of its former self.

Despite the destruction, the police had maintained a strong presence around the area.

The initial investigation uncovered a grisly scene.

The charred remained of several bodies were found, most of them victims of gunshot wounds.

been marked as one of the most severe in recent memory, and the police were

no

ruins where so many lost their

roared down the country road and

was a middle-aged Asian

co-pilot was

man gazed despondently at the charred wreckage

one hell of a temper,” he muttered, “If it weren’t for that old geezer who insisted on blowing

now, it’s burnt

to

pursed her lips and scoffed, “After all these years serving the Lord, and you still don’t know what sets off the old man? Maria’s words weren’t just to taunt

what’s really grinding his

Lord wants that ring more than anything else, and now that Maria’s lost it,

was etched with

groaned, “There are no leads at the scene,

I’d rather not get my hands dirty

back and train? My mastery’s been improving, and I don’t want to fall behind

beauty beside him shrugged

me, I’m not too thrilled about

best to let Victor handle

bothered about nabbing the top

out a helpless

China, didn’t he? Now he thinks that Maria might

Russia, or maybe even near the Arctic Circle in North

trying to fill in the gaps

and let out a long sigh, “You know, you’re

on the street is that he’s in New York investigating

probably failed to catch a break, so he’s gone to the Flower World to

we are, stuck with

gestured towards the charred ruins and grumbled, “What’s there even left

beside

Lord gave

We can’t ignore them.

what we’re going

pursue: we either find out how Maria escaped Northern Europe,

take one direction, and you

Delgado was one of the four marshals of the Warriors Den, and he weighed his

on the steering wheel and puckered

he said, gesturing

to choose

sat in the co-pilot seat, was also one of the four marshals of the

being a woman, she was incredibly powerful and had fought for

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