Queenie whimpered in Penny's arms as she stared at the dark-skinned and menacing African men, "Papa, I'm so scared of them."
Nathan glared at Marlon and said coldly, "My daughter doesn't want to see you, so get lost. I'll give you half a day to get out of our country. If you're still here tomorrow, you'll have to face the consequences of your actions!”
Everyone panicked when Nathan threatened Marlon because they were afraid his group might go berserk and hurt someone in the process.
However, Marlon only smiled and replied, "Haha! Alright. We won't disturb you any longer then. See you."
At that, Marlon left with nine of his subordinates.
The lanky man dressed in camouflage couldn't help but ask softly, "General Marlon, why didn't we just kill them all and take the little girl?"
The lanky man hadn't been given a name at birth, but he had a nickname - Black Mamba. He was a famous sniper in the African tribe. Because of that, he was also called the Master Sniper, and he was Marlon's, right-hand man.
Marlon patted Black Mamba's shoulders and grinned. "We're not in Africa right now, so we must be more cautious. There are a lot of armed officers here in this airport, so we shouldn't make our move here."
Black Mamba took a look at their surroundings upon hearing that and realized that there were indeed many security guards and SWAT officers keeping the passengers safe.
He asked Marlon, "General, when should we make our move then?"
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