"Damn it..."
Claudie looked at the ground littered with the bodies of teammates, gritting her teeth.
But the sound of Iranian armed helicopters approaching quickly alerted the two.
"We have to leave here immediately!"
Ah Ming was as alert as a rabbit, quickly turning back the moment he heard the noise, getting ready to leave the factory area.
But Claudie caught him on the spot.
"We can't leave now, we have to find a way down!"
"Down?"
Ah Ming's eyes widened as he pointed at the armed helicopter in the sky, shouting, "Are you crazy? This place will soon be surrounded by Iranian troops!"
"Do you think we have any other choice?"
Claudie dragged him in front of her, shouting angrily.
Her thoughts were quite similar to Wa Xueming's.
As the Iranian capital intelligence commander for Israel's "Orchard" operation, consecutive failures had put Claudie in a tight spot.
If she couldn't achieve any results, she would certainly pay a significant price.
