"We are from I5I5..."
Sudani was very honest.
After all, that gun pointed at him was indeed terrifying.
"People from I5I5?"
Song Heping immediately felt that something was wrong.
"What are you doing here?"
"I don't know, but our boss ordered us to come here and kill everyone..."
"Kill everyone?"
"Yes..."
Song Heping thought to himself that this was very much in line with I5I5's style.
They don't care what you believe in; as long as you're not part of them, not one of them, there's just one word for you—kill.
To such maggots, Song Heping could only feel disgust.
It's not that he hadn't killed people before.
But he absolutely looked down upon and detested organizations like I5I5 that didn't spare even women and children and killed just for the sake of killing.
Thud—
Song Heping pulled the trigger.
Sudani's head burst open, and he was dead.
There was no need to keep one's word with such people.
What's more, he had not promised him anything.
"Why did you kill him?"
