Frank had no particular feelings. Ever since the day he was pulled out of prison by Gao Guang, he had already realized the massive gap in capability and status between them.
Frank was just a bit emotional. Back then, he had spent years scraping together the funds to come to the rainforest for treasure hunting, having to buy all his equipment from corrupt cops. But now? Now he could freely pick and choose from Colombia's armories.
From the plane, the rainforest's canopy resembled a vast expanse of emerald green. The narrow waterways and swamps were shrouded by vegetation, leaving only the wide rivers and sprawling lakes to carve out patches of contrasting color amidst this green wilderness.
Frank stared below, momentarily lost in thought.
"We've arrived at the coordinates. Visual search mode engaged."
