If he had known that this kind of thing would happen just on the negative first floor, he wouldn't have taken the deal even for a million dollars a day, let alone with an extra zero.
This is a deal with a zero chance of survival.
Looking at Alexander, who was already shot and urgently bandaging his arm, Vladimirovich felt a chill in his heart.
Fortunately, he was on the vanguard, digging through the ice during the exploration process, otherwise, if his subordinates were exploring the negative first floor, it would be his legion suffering heavy casualties now.
The money earned might not even be enough for compensations.
"Once we're out, settle the score with that old bastard."
Having made up their minds to leave, Vladimirovich's men almost retreated at full speed.
They not only had to guard against attacks from the Alexander Legion abnormals ahead but also watch out for sneak attacks from those giant rats encountered earlier.
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