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,

a foreign land. Nobody

mercenary hit Michael

a police officer among

his subordinates to release Zion and the

and gazed warily at

are you

business. If you want to live, get

at Zion,

He took a hard blow, but he still wanted to

signaled him to shut

stopped in his tracks

with a conflicted

gaze and

SW

needed treatment, so they

nodded at me

were safe... Steven and I wouldn't

smiled at Steven, and he smiled in return, holding my

different car, the people tied our hands up and made

human traffickers' base camp is,"

hummed in agreement, but his grip on my hand

mercenary that was guarding us

The car