"Team Hawthorne!"
Someone shouted from behind.
Standing in the rain curtain, facing the sea, Len Hawthorne slowly took a deep breath, turned his cold face, and looked at the injured team member staggering over.
"Team Hawthorne, they killed those two people. We initially suspect that these two people are involved with other forces."
Blake Watsons and Calvin Lawson both changed their appearance, but they couldn't change their skills.
The moment they took action, everything was exposed.
Aside from these old demons like them, no one else could achieve this level of skill.
"Bring the injured people back for treatment. The more they try to cut off the clues, the more complicated things may be here."
Len Hawthorne lowered his hand from his heart, and his deep gaze looked back at the shore again.
There, there was no trace of the girl anymore.
The team members immediately cleaned up the scene and took the corpses of their companions away.