Three hundred metres to the front security check, a loud gunshot rang out as a huge pothole appeared on the tarmac approximately two hundred metres away.
And by the way, that's what I was trained to do. Pursue your enemy until they get tired. At that time, they could choose to turn themselves to you or you could just find them in the next corner, waiting like a lamb.
If it was the Maxwell from before, I could at least see it to the end. There was nothing more dangerous that the enemy who slipped away. In time, even a lizard could grow to be a mighty dragon.
Although they were ordered that, the appearance of a treasure nullified every previous order. They had to take action even if they were at odds. Furthermore, they would be punished if they failed to procure the treasure.