In the early hours, the town of Monte Verde was awakened by the roar of engines.
More than thirty military and police vehicles appeared on the streets inside and outside the town, causing the residents to be alarmed.
Monte Verde is a small town with a population of less than two thousand, with only a few streets. Hundreds of fully armed military and police officers quickly got out of their vehicles, sealing off the town completely.
Monica stood in front of a mobile command vehicle, staring into the dark night, with a few wrinkles on her forehead.
Mills and Stock, like two loyal guards, followed Monica, trying to flatter this Department of Homeland Security woman.
Especially Mills, who still had bruises on his face, yet showed exceptional diligence, even a bit servile.
He leaned towards Monica, "Madam, you have nothing to worry about. That guy named Victor is nothing remarkable.
