Ryder took his first step on the roof. He had already killed the terrorist he had caught since he didn't need him anymore.
As he stepped on the roof, he was stunned to find people already standing there.
At some distance, he saw a man standing at the edge of the roof. The man was wearing a mask.
Near the helicopter, Ryder saw five black-clothed men standing.
Everyone was looking at Ryder, and no one said a single word as if they were more busy trying to observe Ryder.
"You're from the Uprising, I assume?" Ryder inquired casually as he took another step forward.
"I must say I'm not happy. I was hoping to see you at least shocked," the masked man muttered in a grim tone.
"Why would I be shocked? You guys are from the Uprising; if you couldn't even track me after all this, you would've been too useless. I'm standing at your previous base after all, and we talked over the phone," Ryder replied as he rolled his eyes.