The black dots got bigger as they fell, and four of them hit the empty ground around the bowling alley, while three of them smashed into it.
Luke smelled an intense stench of blood. He quickly ran back to his car and took out a pair of binoculars before he looked at the sky.
"What the hell?" He was dumbfounded by what he saw despite his usual calm.
Several more objects were still falling from the sky, but had already passed over Luke's group.
But that wasn't important.
The important thing was that, with the binoculars and his acute dynamic vision, Luke had seen Mr. Smith's face.
Even wilder was that the guy and four men in black suits were shooting at each other in freefall and had yet to open their parachutes.
Luke finally realized what was going on when he looked at the two bodies that had just fallen.