"Haha!" Wen Lai heavily patted Marcos on the shoulder: "This time you have done a great job, choosing such a good place is not something an average person can accomplish!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Wen Lai!" Marcos couldn't help feeling smug.
"Ratatat..."
However, just after Marcos spoke, the jungle erupted with noise, and fierce flames illuminated that entire area in a red glow.
It lasted for about a minute, then the gunfire ceased, and everything returned to silence, except for the faint flicker of firelight in the jungle.
"Haha, the combat capability of the local militia is indeed impressive, solving the fight in a minute is truly unprecedented!" Wen Lai couldn't help but praise.
"Hmm?"
Yet, after a long while, no one emerged from the jungle, making Wen Lai feel perplexed.
"Maybe they're cleaning up the battlefield?" Marcos suggested, though he was also somewhat puzzled.
