With more than 200 subordinates, I didn’t have to do such time-consuming and laborious things myself. I stood there, while No. 7 stood quietly beside me.

The Nordic Spear camp area is certainly large.

But there were about two hundred people who investigated it, and it didn't take long.

I have to say that the people sent by the company are really working hard to do things. The collapsed tents were torn apart one by one by one, and even the wooden boxes stored in the food jars were violently dismantled.

No corner or giving up was left out.

Soon, except for the concentration camp where the camp center had collapsed, the rest of the places had been searched, and the situation reported on it was really heartbreaking.

There are no living people.

This means that we have worked hard to come here for thousands of miles, but the most important clue suddenly broke, which is like a waste of time.

Fortunately, there is still a little hope.

At my signal, more than a dozen people rushed to the center concentration camp, tearing the broken beams and broken tarpaulins apart.

One layer, another layer.

When I came to the bottom, I saw the people I wanted to find - the indigenous people who originally lived in this rainforest.

But unfortunately, these people are dead.

No matter men, women, young and old, everyone's body was covered with bullet holes, and it seemed that they had been shot to death.

This looks really terrifying.

Although I am used to seeing blood, among the dead, there are children a few years old and mothers who are breastfeeding their children.

When a bullet hits a person, it does not only have a blood hole like the one performed on TV.

The piece of flesh and blood that was hit could not withstand the huge impact of the bullet, and in most cases it would cause the flesh to explode directly.

Just like that child.

Only half of his head was left, and his bloody face could only vaguely tell the position of his mouth.

The mother who was breastfeeding the child was shot twice on the shoulder. The blood left behind mixed with milk dripped into the baby's mouth. But... they had been dead for a while, and the blood had solidified and turned into a dark red.

Buzz...                                                              

After lifting the tarpaulin for a moment, we were already filled with flies and mosquitoes.

It buzzed around my ears, which sounded a little annoying, and even made me feel upset for a moment.

The Nordic Spears all died.

The indigenous people who were arrested here were also dead.

But in this way, our clues will be broken. Now, where should we find the white woman who lived in the last century?

“Finally found.”

Just as I was frowning and pondering, No. 7, who was standing beside me, suddenly spoke. He took a step forward and raised the communicator on his left wrist and showed me the screen.

This is a vague video.

It can be vaguely distinguished that the picture in the video is the camp of the Nordic Spear where we are located.

Judging from the time nodes on the video, everything displayed on the screen happened four hours ago.

Playing at double speed, I soon saw the helicopter that was originally staying in the camp suddenly took off and headed towards the northwest. Along the way, their flight trajectory left a pale yellow dotted line on the screen, which allowed us to clearly distinguish where they were going.

"The company's satellite system can monitor this area in real time. Although the picture clarity is limited, it can still be taken by a guy as big as a helicopter."

No. 7 is worthy of being the loyal dog of the company. He knows the company much deeper than me.

When I was helpless, he was able to use all the company's resources to find a way out for us.

"Based on their final landing point, they have now arrived in Namibia."

No. 7 clicked on the screen a few times, and all the information was already shared with me.

Because as the captain, I have full control over the decision-making power of this action.

I took a deep breath, frowned, and patiently checked other information.

Namibia, the last country in South Africa to achieve national independence, has less than a hundred years of history from independence to the present, and its manufacturing industry is extremely low, and it is famous for its axis and diamond mines... The last landing point for the Nordic Spear people is in Port Walvis, the second largest city in Namibia.

Fortunately, more than fifty kilometers away from us, there are company helicopters and jeeps, ready to be on standby at any time.

If we set out immediately, we will be able to reach our destination within about six hours.

"what to do?"

No.7 looked at me and asked in a deep voice.

"Chase."

There is no doubt that the woman we are looking for this mission will likely become the key to my curse. No matter what, even if I try my best to find her.

This is no longer about the company, but also involves my personal interests.

In less than 40 minutes, several helicopters were hovering above our heads. With these helicopters alone, of course it was impossible to transport all of our more than 200 people to Namibia. So, I picked up more than a dozen of the most capable armed personnel and acted with us. As for the rest, I told them to let them follow.

From the moment I was cursed, and until now.

Basically every once in a while I would go to a new place, running around the world, and being led by the curse on my body.

Although I knew there was nothing I could do about it, my heart was still very frustrated.

When the helicopter was lifted off, my eyes were always in the Nordic Spear Camp below. I was curious about what happened in this camp in less than a day.

Who killed all the people of the Nordic Spear?

Are the Nordic Spear personnel who arrived in Namibia on the Nordic Spear helicopter? Have they asked the local indigenous people about the white woman?

"Overall, Namibia is a very backward country, but Port Walves is different. It is an important trading port and is relatively developed. After we arrive, try not to show off to avoid hindering the local police."

"And try not to use superpowers in front of ordinary people."

On the plane, No. 7 began to explain to me, "You probably don't know yet?"
Chapter completed!