A few minutes later.
With a sharp "dang" sound, the sniper immediately and keenly shifted the gun muzzle slightly. However, he quickly released the trigger, pressed his hand against the headset, nodded, and said, "I understand." As he spoke, a trace of incredulous expression appeared on his face, and he looked through the scope again at the scene below.
The street was still deserted...
At the other end of the hallway, another sniper simultaneously reacted the same way as his comrade… Their sights were fixed outside, but neither saw anything…
Soon, a member of Falcon stealthily approached, sticking close to the wall. His entire body appeared almost black, with no skin visible except for his eyes. Even from a distance, it was hard to distinguish him from the surroundings unless he moved.
As this person moved to the room, the door slowly creaked open. Almost as he sidled in, a blurred shadow followed him, darting over his head and into the room.
"Hoo…hoo…"
