Song Yun walked to the doorway of the room where the sound came from and kicked the door open. It was empty and desolate, with not a single person inside.
He picked up a flashlight to illuminate the room, and apart from two women trembling on the sofa, there was no one else.
He stepped into the room, and just as he crossed the threshold, suddenly, there was a loud boom.
A massive iron cage descended from the sky, enclosing him inside, trapping him within.
The originally pitch-black room suddenly lit up with lights.
The Sun Mercenary Group truly lived up to its reputation as the strongest mercenary group in West Africa; their base's command center even had an independent backup power source.
Clearly, Song Yun had fallen into a trap.
However, he showed a sardonic smile at the corner of his mouth, not appearing the slightest bit flustered.
Creak.
The bookshelf inside the room rotated, revealing a hidden door, from which came four mercenaries holding weapons.
