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.

the phone to

are you doing?" Michael questioned them,

we were in a foreign

hit Michael with the

police officer among them. Let them leave," the mercenaries'

his subordinates to

and gazed warily at

are you

If

leader pointed at Zion,

anxiously. He took a hard blow, but he still wanted to

him to shut

in

with a conflicted

his gaze and

SW

so they had to

nodded at me

they were safe... Steven and I wouldn't

and he smiled in

into a different car, the people tied our hands up and made us

where the human traffickers' base camp is,"

his grip

that was

The car