Half an hour later, a scout returned, "Lieutenant General Johnson, Captain Smithson! There is a basement below the club, and it's highly likely the culprits are inside!"

Miller decisively issued the order, "Move!"

Even in this critical moment, the Combat Department's tracking of IP addresses and network information continued to operate. If the location was accurate, there had to be people in the basement.

The Combat Department members led the way into the club, followed closely by the specialists.

"Who are you? What are you doing?!" someone shouted as the group entered the club.

Immediately, a group of menacing individuals rushed toward them.

"Subdue them!" Miller ordered without hesitation and charged toward the group.

A blonde young man approached Eric with a steel pipe, aiming a swing at his head.

Eric furrowed his brow, seized the pipe, and swiftly slapped the young man away.

In a matter of minutes, Miller and his team had subdued the group of over 20 people.

"Call for ba