"Extinguish it." Carrying the rifle on her shoulder, Flossie Wright ordered in a low voice.
"Okay." Devina Millet nodded without objection.
Since they were about to leave, extinguishing the fire was basic.
The presence of any flame could easily lead to a forest fire.
"Go and get into position for ambush." Flossie Wright continued to instruct.
The movement of extinguishing the fire paused, and Devina Millet frowned in confusion, "Why?"
"Figure it out yourself."
Flossie Wright dropped this phrase indifferently.
Then, she walked into the jungle.
Not to leave, but to hide, to ambush.
Devina Millet stood on the spot, looking utterly bewildered.
Ambush?
With things going so well, what was there to ambush?
Even if there were enemy forces ambushed at the fourth point, they couldn't possibly search all the way here.
Unless—
Suddenly making a connection, Devina Millet's right eyelid twitched involuntarily.
Could it be that Cassie Ferguson and Bonnie Reyes really intended—
