The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 489

With a creased map in hand, Percival trekked alongside Soren to a nearby abandoned mine.

At the mine's entrance, they stumbled upon a covert mark of White Tiger etched into the rock face, its meaning unclear yet undeniably significant. And there, scattered nearby, lay a cache of critical documents belonging to CK.

"Base, this is Soren. We've found the mark," Soren hollered into his headset.

A different voice crackled back, not Micah's as expected, but that of the HQ commander. "Copy that. Proceed underground."

Exchanging a glance, Percival and Soren strapped on their oxygen masks and descended into the bowels of the earth.

Markers bearing White Tiger's emblem appeared sporadically along the mine's tunnels-faded, but a trail they could follow nonetheless.

As they ventured deeper, the air grew thin, and a faint, metallic scent of blood wafted from the depths.

Suddenly, a clod of earth tumbled from directly above Percival.

"Run!" Percival barked, his eyes dark with urgency.

With lightning reflexes, Soren signaled to the team behind them, and the third squad retreated in a disciplined dash toward the exit.

Then, a thunderous collapse echoed from behind Soren.

"Captain!" He yelled.

"Get out of here. That's an order!" Percival's voice crackled through the headset as Soren could only glimpse his silhouette through the narrowing gaps in the debris.

"Captain, I'll get you out!" Soren halted along with a few others.

Percival's voice was icy. "Get lost. After you're out, find Vivienne!"

Leopold and Thomas, sensing the gravity of the situation, called out, "Captain, report your status!"

"Mine... Collapse... Get out..."

faded into

before they could get close, a helicopter buzzed overhead, raining down bullets like a hailstorm. Leopold and Thomas fought back while retreating to HQ. But unfamiliar with the terrain, the front squad often stumbled into collapsing

Thomas, Leopold boosted their

"Wolf, unidentified forces are attacking from above.

Percival tossed aside his useless headset, shouting to Soren, "Comms are jammed. There's a signal blocker somewhere.

above, Soren knew staying

chance was to escape and return with reinforcements for

vowed, "Captain, wait

though not without injuries-broken limbs and, for

to life with Micah's voice

teeth, Soren radioed, "HQ, Wolf's comms are down. Send me the

consider the consequences. They had to down the helicopters to cut off the attack and minimize

cursed and relayed

ended the fight, downing two helicopters, while the third

the rendezvous point, with casualties among them,

relayed Percival's location to Leopold, insisting they had to go

two rifles from the other members and strapped them on, his voice a mix of anger and

Soren turned to follow, dizziness from blood loss nearly

"Go back to report and heal. Or the captain will

with a cane, stormed over, nearly collapsing. "Everyone, back to

is still in there!" Leopold roared, defiance written across

him. There was

firm. "Look at your men. They're heavily wounded, and their

him treated, then document everything about

urgent news. "Deputy

handset.

this operation? I told you to wait for satellite confirmation before proceeding. Do you not understand 'stand by"?" Soren

mine. When were we

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