"What do you mean?!"
The cook was the first one who couldn't hold back anymore.
"Which position are we responsible for during the operation?"
He wanted to get a clear answer.
Vincent kept that disdainful smile on his face, as if he were looking at a child begging for candy from an adult, "You'll be in charge of securing our perimeter. As long as we're safe, you don't have to worry about not fulfilling your contract."
His implication was very clear.
The mercenaries in front of him were not qualified to participate in their core battle.
The task of eliminating the "Hunter" would be taken care of by the Seals.
All Song Heping and the rest had to do was follow along, and they would get paid.
The cook was about to blow up, but Song Heping gave him a look, signaling him not to lose his temper.
Then he turned to Vincent and said, "Then thank you, Lieutenant. We won't interfere with your hunt. I wish you good luck."