The squad leader was the first to make a move, reaching for the thickest wad of cash in Yang Fei's pocket.
The others bent over to grab the money, turning into chaos.
The two guys guarding the door also rushed in, grabbing money haphazardly.
Just as the squad leader pulled out the cash from Yang Fei's pocket, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He turned around in horror, just in time to see Yang Fei retract his hand.
In Yang Fei's hand was a military dagger, originally the squad leader's weapon strapped to his calf.
The intense pain made the squad leader look down, only to see a gruesome knife wound at his heart, blood gushing out fiercely.
The squad leader clutched at his heart, eyes wide open.
Before he could shout the words "enemy attack," Yang Fei's dagger had easily sliced through his throat and vocal cords.
Bam!
The squad leader's body slumped to the ground, his left hand still clutching his heart as blood gushed out.
