Watching black bags being loaded onto the vehicle.
The area was also sealed off.
Even he couldn't access the guards of the mine-clearing vehicle anymore, and the only expression left on Kid's face was anxiety.
His affairs.
They wouldn't withstand an investigation.
Once exposed, the deaths of these people would definitely be blamed on him, otherwise the superiors couldn't be accountable, an investigation team would soon be established, and among these dead, many knew that they were acting under his orders.
If these people weren't tight-lipped and the plan had leaked before the action.
The rest of his life.
He could only spend it in prison.
Just as Kid was anxious.
The phone in his pocket began to ring, he pulled it out to see the number, Kid's face slightly changed, it was the person who had instigated the action, he hadn't expected to bite off more than he could chew and had roped himself in, and Kid also resented this person inside.
He pressed the answer button.