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, trying to

were in a foreign land.

hit Michael

important. There's a police officer among them.

subordinates to release Zion and the

gazed

are you

business. If you want to live,

leader pointed at Zion,

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

frowned and signaled him to shut

stopped in his tracks

me with a conflicted

avoided his gaze and made.

SW

and Taylor needed treatment, so they had to leave

at me

were safe... Steven

Steven, and he smiled

the people tied our hands

is where the human traffickers' base

his grip

mercenary that was guarding us

The car