A supervisor opened the door grumbling and saw people lying all over the ground, a look of disdain in his eyes.
"It's because of you damned people that we have to dig the mine ourselves now! If you're going to die, just die quickly!"
Seeing that no one on the ground reacted, the man found it pointless to continue cursing and quickly clapped his hands and left.
In this way, they passed through without incident.
Not long after, Sharon received a signal from Nico.
Sharon turned to Joe and Charlotte. "Are you sure you want to get involved?"
"We're just here to help you from the rear. Is it more dangerous than what you're doing?" Charlotte frowned.
Sharon's plan had been meticulously designed, and how could they just stand by and watch while Sharon's team charged into the front lines, leaving themselves idle?
That would be too heartless.
Sharon guessed Charlotte's thoughts and gave her a disapproving look. "Do we really need to prove this between us in this way?"
Charlotte shook her head. "It's precisely because we don't need to that I insist."
Sharon then turned to Joe, who looked at him helplessly. "Whose side do you think you should take between her and me?"
Unable to persuade either of them, Sharon reluctantly handed them both guns. "At critical moments, just focus on protecting yourselves."
Mandy also looked helplessly at Jack nearby. "You..."
"Are you trying to persuade me?" Jack raised an eyebrow at Mandy as if daring her to say something that would make him charge straight into enemy territory.
Mandy could only look at him helplessly. "I understand. Just make sure you protect yourself, okay?"
The group quickly approached the edge of the forest and stealthily lurked near the cave.
The stubble-bearded man aimed his gun at Sharon, his face darkening ominously. "You really found us."
Although Sharon didn't recognize him, it was clear that he knew Sharon and seemed very familiar.
Sharon sneered, "Looks like your mama didn't teach you not to touch other people's stuff."
The stubble-bearded man glared at Sharon menacingly, his eyes filled with malice. "You're wasting time with words. You'd be better off in your next life."
With that, he quickly and confidently pulled the trigger.
However, the gun didn't fire as expected, leaving the stubble-bearded man in shock. He looked at the gun in his hand, unable to believe why it had remained silent.
He shook the gun forcefully, and a pile of sand and stones fell to the ground, spilling from the barrel.
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