CHAPTER 313

Two snipers were watching Ross’ house from more than a mile away.

“The Richard family is known for their warm hospitality and kindness,” one of the snipers said, talking through his earpiece. “If we act like travelers, they might receive us into their homes.”

“Just shut up and keep your focus up,” the other sniper blurted.

Both of them were on different buildings, covering different angles.

“I’m trying, but I can’t see any face from here, other than that of the guards stationed outside. At this rate, we’re only going to waste our time.”

“It’s a trillion dollar head we’re trying for, so have some patience, dude.”

“Ugh.”

Just then, Ulmer flashed behind one of them and said, “What do you see from here?”

“Nothing much,” the sniper was saying, but he soon realized that it wasn’t his friend’s voice. He immediately tried to grab the handgun on his waist.

But Ulmer stomped on his hand and crushed it underfoot, making him scream.

The second guy kept asking through his earpiece, but there was n