Revenge After Death

"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 to

Michael questioned them, trying to protect

in a foreign land. Nobody cared

hit Michael

important. There's a police officer among them. Let them leave,"

subordinates to

gazed warily

are you taking

none of your business. If you want to live,

at Zion, then

took a hard blow, but he still wanted to protect

him to shut up.

stopped in his tracks

me with a

avoided his gaze and made. eye contact with

SW

Taylor needed treatment, so they

at me

Steven and I wouldn't be

smiled at Steven, and he smiled in

tied our hands up and made

this is where the human traffickers'

agreement, but his grip on

that was guarding us

The car