Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1823

Chapter 1823: One-man rescue team

Meanwhile...

Slater followed the people dragging the hostages without care out of the underground prison. His mouth was pressed into a thin line as he watched from the side.

"Ugh—" Walter was dragged out, forced to walk even when it was obvious he couldn’t.

"Get up!" the soldier dragging him shouted. He tugged Walter’s injured arm, making the latter wince and sweat profusely. "Get going! Get the rest! The madam is waiting!"

With that, more soldiers dragged out more hostages. There were quite a few soldiers, expecting to carry all these hostages out. But as they busied themselves, Walter took a peek at Slater.

Slater discreetly nodded at him, and Walter nodded back.

"Ugh..." Walter forced himself to go. Even in pain, he didn’t let that hinder their plan.

After all, Slater’s plan was risky, but in its own way, it was genius.

Their dilemma was that they couldn’t sneak out, mainly because of their injuries from all the torture they had endured throughout their captivity. But Slater convinced them that all of them would get out if they wanted to.

Who wouldn’t want to leave this place?

They might die in the process, but it would be the same if they stayed. They might as well die fighting until the end.

And so, they agreed to Slater’s plan.

According to Slater, Nathalie would take these hostages somewhere tonight. Maybe to their burial site or somewhere else. Either way, that was the point. If Nathalie wanted to transport them, then they might as well use that to help all of them get out of this damn prison.

And once they were being transported, Slater would hijack it and take them all somewhere.

Plain and simple.

Hence, here they were, enduring this forceful dragging, as this was their only way to get out.

Those they could force to get up were dragged out without care for their

harrumphed at the kid he was yanking out of the cell. He glared at the kid, his gaze falling on the kid’s dirty feet and the liquid trickling

fuming angrily.

because urine splashed on the side of his shoes,

down. "What

sharp at the

silence. After another breath, the man

warned.

and then at the rest. "All of you, get out

Meanwhile, the children from the cell quietly and timidly walked out. The other child, who was almost hit if not for Slater,

slight nod. The child pressed his mouth into a thin line, joining the

were now left with only

that were left behind. Those they left behind weren’t even dead, except for two people. (The two guards he had shot down) The rest were just

can," he whispered, lowering his head. "Hold on for a

away to follow those who had dragged

on their last straw of

Just a little while.

for a

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stayed behind the group, watching everyone. His rifle was strapped across his

he expected, this was

sure I stay with them until transport,’ he thought. ’Or at

was that they’d be taken elsewhere tonight, thanks to all the soldiers he had met

this cellar, they stopped as some

for the soldier in front of

its way out to the hallway. However, instead of leaving,

the hostages wouldn’t

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