A group of people were talking and laughing, and soon the vehicle arrived at the port area along the coastline. On the way, they had a head-on encounter with another group of mercenaries who were patrolling by car, and both parties stopped to greet each other.
"What are you doing here?"
"Brother, do you want a cigar? Premium cigars." Without needing the traitor to speak, the driving mercenary leading the way proactively suggested colluding and bringing people down.
"Yes." The mercenary on duty was silent for a second before answering.
The two groups hit it off quickly and took advantage of their shift change to head to the port area along the coastline. Meanwhile, on the other side, the frogman troops had already silently landed on the island.
