Tens of bodies? That many?
Sasha felt a shiver down her spine when she heard the body count.
However, that wasn’t the crux of it. Soon, two men who were carrying a body bag dropped one by accident, causing the body to fall onto the ground with a thud.
“What are you doing? You have to be more careful!”
The next moment, the one behind started scolding. Just as he frantically picked up the body, his eyes nervously scanned the surroundings.
Sasha was intrigued.
Why is he acting so strangely? What is he afraid of?
She narrowed her eyes in response.
A few minutes later, she approached the military vans that were used to ferry the body bags away. Hiding behind a tree, she began taking pictures of them.
Just as expected, she could see more details after zooming in with a camera lens.
“Listen up, don’t let these bodies fall into anyone else’s hands. Understood?”
“Yes, sir!”
Although they kept their voices down, Sasha could still clearly hear what they were saying.
Why can’t the bodies fall into someone else’s hands? Who are they worried about?
Sasha continued filming.
About four to five minutes later, the men completed moving the bodies. From behind the tree, Sasha finally saw someone who looked like an officer.
“How is it going? Have you cleared them up? How many bodies are there?”
“There are thirty-three in total and everyone has been accounted for. It’s consistent with the number of men in Lieutenant Colonel Jadeson’s team.
The soldier who answered handed a list to the officer.
Lieutenant Colonel Jadeson?
Sasha’s heart skip a beat when she heard the name.
“Are you saying that all his men died here?” The officer was infuriated after checking the list.
The soldier nodded at once. “Yes. He probably had not expected the target, who was just a businessman, to have something as powerful as this. We did our analysis on the blast and confirm that an FT was used.”
“FT?”
The officer widened his eyes in shock.
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