"What's going on?"
The sound of gunfire from downstairs made Ritter's face change, and he immediately asked through the communicator.
"Two Leray soldiers came in, along with two women. They're clearing the area." The assassin farthest from Milan and the others was half-hidden behind a pillar, whispering.
At this moment, the hall was deathly silent. The energy assault rifles in the hands of the Leray Warriors were like two vipers. The man in the suit was almost completely riddled with bullets. He lay on the ground with his eyes wide open, blood slowly spreading beneath his contorted body.
"Clear the area!" Ritter gritted his teeth. According to the original plan, such a situation should have occurred at least five minutes later. From the start, he never intended to trap himself in the hotel; the warriors stationed below were meant to cover their retreat.
