Surrounded

Hamis could not believe the news his subordinate just told him. "What, two teams in the Dongcheng area were wiped out, all with a slashed throat?" he said.

"Yes, Lieutenant Colonel, all were killed. We have investigated the area very carefully, and most of them had their throats slashed before they could even take a shot. The technique he used was immaculate and neat; the trachea and esophagus were both cut in a single stroke," the subordinate reported, talking through his walkie-talkie in a wavering voice.

"Sh*t, what the hell is happening? I will be right there!"

Hamis hung up the phone, hopped into the military jeep, and instructed the driver to get to head toward the crime scene as quickly as possible.

There were no longer any traffic rules or any more laws, so they did not even need to care if they destroyed any public infrastructure. Three jeeps sped to the crime scene recklessly, leaving a dusty trail behind.