A remote valley in the suburbs of Fairbanks...
Commander Chuck of the Demon Group stood with a few of his men, dressed in snow camouflage, on the edge of a temporarily planned permafrost runway, watching a Cessna Caravan with fish company markings circle a few times in the air before slowly landing on the permafrost runway.
Watching the plane slowly stop at the end of the runway, the engine stopped and the modified rear cargo door opened...
Chuck gestured to the person next to him and said, "Go check the goods, take everything inside out, and secure the stuff Vincent brought up."
A middle-aged man with a large burn scar on his face frowned at the pilot who came down from the plane and said in a hoarse voice, "Boss, what should we do with that pilot?"
Chuck waved to the pilot not far away to cooperate with his men to unload the cargo, then whispered to Scarface, "This plane is destined to crash, kill him once the cargo is unloaded, remember to secure the body in the cabin..."
