Robbin didn't go to the rendezvous point.
Sweet and his group could move so easily under the military's radar all because they used the rats' tunnels.
Now Morgan knew Sweet's whereabouts for only one reason.
There's a mole.
Sure enough, when Robbin reached the first location, he found Schulman's family already boarded a jeep.
Morris appeared by his side: "You should trust your instincts, Robbin, haven't you always felt something was off about Schulman from the very start?"
"But Sweet trusted him implicitly."
"You disappoint me, Robbin. How could you trust such a naïve child?"
"Why are you here?" Robbin's face darkened with anger, "You've been absent for so long, Morris."
"What do you think, Robbin?" Morris laughed, "I only show up when you need me, don't I? I'm here to protect you. You've done well before, but it's a pity… this time, you've miscalculated. Kill them."
"Kill?"
