The men assigned by Archer came to where Graham was. They saw with their own eyes how badly Archer had mercilessly finished off the men.
They clucked their heads as soon as they got out of the car. "They're playing with the wrong people. These guys are complete amateurs. They didn't seek information about who they were dealing with beforehand." A man with a wound over his right eye spoke as he swept his eyes across the scene of human remains littered with bullets and stab wounds.
One of the other members who had followed Archer's orders began to walk towards them more carefully. "Chances are they're ready to die just to be paid. Joining a mercenary organization means they have mortgaged their lives and are ready to die anytime."
"Nonsense." The others chimed in while starting to clean u
