Chapter 397: First Aid

Rakshasha nodded, a mixture of respect and concern on his face. "Yes, Master," he said, signaling his men to deal with the body.

Benjamin looked around, assessing the aftermath of the skirmish. "How many men did we lose?" he asked

Rakshasha stepped forward, his expression solemn. "Three, Master. The rest have injuries—some were shot in the thighs and others in the arms.”

Benjamin nodded, his jaw clenched in anger. "Treat those with wounds immediately. Bury our fallen brothers with honor. May their souls rest in peace." His face hardened, his eyes reflecting a simmering fury. "This isn't over. We will find out who is behind this and make them pay.”

Rakshasha nodded, understanding the determination in Benjamin's voice. "Yes, Master. We'll make sure everything is taken care of."

Benjamin took a deep breath, trying to steady his thoughts. "Good. And tighten security. We can't afford another surprise like this."

Rakshasha nodded again, already signaling his men to begin the necessary tasks