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The various abnormalities instantly put the three Spartans on alert.
John immediately raised his left hand, signaling Carl to check whether the door could be opened normally, then had Mylon stand by for cover.
The two men began moving at once.
"Click—"
Carl gripped the doorknob, but it would not turn. After releasing it, she looked at the other two and shook her head.
Seeing this, John slowly came to Carl's side and looked at Mylon.
Mylon immediately understood, nodded, and walked directly in front of the door. Then...
"Bam—!"
Mylon raised his leg and delivered a Spartan Kick. The iron door instantly bent and warped as it was kicked open, sending a cloud of dust into the air along with the doorframe.
"Thud, thud!"
Carl and John quickly rushed into the room, with Mylon following close behind.
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The interior of the house was somewhat modern.
On the right was a long table against the wall, covered with all kinds of weapons and equipment, along with several rugged military computers.
On the left stood a rust-covered iron bed, with several stains on the sheets and blankets.
Opposite the door was a window covered by blackout curtains, providing a perfect view of Mahmud's estate.
A Black agent holding a dagger stood with his back to the Spartans, whose faces were tense.
The agent's whole body trembled, his head twitching nonstop as he muttered repeatedly:
"I'm an Umbrella Agent. I can't fail in my duty. I don't want to kill. I'm an Umbrella Agent..."
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Seeing this, the three men reacted instantly, their teamwork flawless.
Carl slowly walked toward the long table and took control of the weapons and equipment first.
John and Mylon approached from the left and right, leaving only two meters between themselves and the agent.
John