The tourists in the bar, who were under control, were also terrified.
A living person approached the door only to have their head roll to the floor, an unbelievable sight!
The leader, struck by fear, turned pale. He instinctively took a few steps back and shouted, “Quickly! There are enemies coming!”
The remaining militants felt an immediate wave of anxiety. They aimed their guns at the door, ready for an onslaught from outside.
The leader was in complete disarray. With all three teams outside, he had only sent a few members from the fourth team to handle the situation. If things went awry, he might not make it out alive.
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