To be on the safe side, Wang Bin leaned over a forked branch of the tree.

Soon, these people surrounded their dead companion. One person squatted down to examine him, while the others formed a circle and kept an eye on their surroundings.

"He's dead. He was hit in the neck with a throwing knife. Judging from the angle of the shot, Wang Bin should be in a tree!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, these people immediately raised their guns and aimed them at the surrounding trees.

Wang Bin also understood English. He overheard what the man had said and was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"Sam, Ike, have you spotted the target?"

"No!"

"Keep searching!"

"yes!"

Satan had two snipers hide at a distance and scan the surrounding trees, but they found nothing. He knew Wang Bin must have smeared something on his body to prevent them from spotting him.

At this point, Satan was already considering retreating. If the mission could not be accomplished, he would temporarily withdraw and come back when he was better prepared.

"Sam, Ike, cover our retreat!"

"yes!"

"Walk!"

Upon hearing Satan's command, these people immediately huddled together, covering each other as they made their way out of the mountain.

Wang Bin smiled faintly. How could he let these people leave?

He won't have a single good day if he doesn't deal with these people all at once.

Wang Bin flicked his wrist, and two throwing knives shot towards the necks of the two men. Since they were wearing bulletproof vests, he could only aim for their necks.

With two thuds, two more people fell to the ground.