"Will, we're done here. How about you?" the two agents who were still in the crew rest area spoke casually into the walkie-talkie.
The next second, sharp knives were plunged into their throats. As the blades sliced through their necks, the crewmembers quickly covered the wounds with towels to avoid blood splatter.
The method was clean and swift; this definitely wasn't their first time. The agent still outside had no idea that all his people had already died onboard.
The two agents died silently, their bodies quietly laid flat. Afterwards, the crew returned to their rooms, pried open the layers under the bed frame, and pulled out an unloaded, folding stock version of the AKS-74U.
Laura and Nathan were somewhat surprised by the crew's actions; Chen Ke, however, was not surprised. If it were him, he might have done the same.
