[Di Carpio's]
"They took the bait."
Scott lowered the radio and looked at Marshal.
"Hahaha!" Marshal laughed heartily. "Finally!"
For the past several hours, this was what Marshal had been waiting for.
Scott's plan was simple.
They would create a decoy safe house and discreetly leak its location. They even hired a new set of mercenaries to guard the place to make it more convincing. In fact, they had stationed almost the same number of mercenaries there as they had at the real safe house.
It was a brilliant plan.
And finally, after hours of waiting, someone had walked right into it.
Marshal rose to his feet, his eyes eager. "How many?"
"We're not sure yet," Scott answered. "But one of them triggered the perimeter. That means they've closed in."
A small, cruel smile crept onto Marshal's face.
"Haha."
Marshal approached the team gathered around the table and leaned forward, nodding approvingly.
