"Stephie... Don't be scared," Steven consoled me softly.

He deliberately crashed into a mercenary, colliding with a local in the process.

The leader of the mercenaries rushed to him angrily and then pointed his gun at Steven.

"Don't shoot!" I said in a panic.

We were all resistant. Their guns were pointed at us.

Discussion broke out among the locals. They were speaking in a language that we didn't understand, but it was evident that they were used to seeing armed mercenaries.

With his hands in the air, Steven slowly walked back and obediently got into the car with us.

In the car, we all curled up in the back seat. Our hands were on our heads.

Steven shot me a look, then he secretly took out the phone that he stole from the local passerby whom he collided with.

Eason gave Steven a thumbs-up, and Zion nodded at Steven too.

We were in a foreign country, which meant reporting this to the police would do us no good...

He could only send out our GPS location and wait patiently for the right timing.

During the ride, the leader of the mercenaries answered a call. When the car stopped, he started comparing us to his phone screen. "This, this."

The man pointed at Steven and I. Then, we were dragged out of the car.

passed the phone

doing?" Michael questioned

a foreign land.

hit Michael

a police officer among them. Let them leave," the

to release Zion and

gazed

you

of your business. If you want to

at Zion, then

hard blow, but he still

frowned and signaled him to shut up. Did he want to

stopped in

avoid me with

gaze and made. eye contact with

SW

needed treatment, so they

nodded at

Steven and I wouldn't be

he smiled in return, holding my

car, the people tied our hands up and made us wear

this is where the human traffickers' base

in agreement, but his

that

The car

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