Damascus time, 1 AM.
"Ugh!" "Hmm!"
Having dragged the two neutralized patrolmen into the corner's shadow, several dark figures flickered by, continuing their infiltration toward the center of the town.
An observer rolled over to a vantage point on top of a building, flipping down the light-intensifying night vision device on his helmet.
[Attention, 10 o'clock direction behind the truck three people, 20 meters ahead on the right a room with two people!] came the observer's voice through the communicator.
The leading Chu Tian made two hand signals, and immediately two teams split off from behind him, crouching down and creeping toward the two locations.
In a moment, both teams emerged from the darkness, signaling that the path ahead was clear...
"Biu!"
The sentry on the rooftop took a bullet between the eyes, fell without a sound!
A special forces operative put away his silenced pistol and signaled the others to move forward...
[3 o'clock direction, cleared!]
