Chapter 414

After a pause, Zayn said slowly, "I accidentally hit my head, so I don't remember much from that time.

"I can't even recall what you look like or most of the details, Jackal. All I remember is that all the terrorists were there during the explosion, and I thought you were dead.

"If I had known you were still around, I would never have made that movie."

He was not making this up. This was part of why he left the military, but right now, he was buying time, stretching each second he could.

Jackal seemed taken aback for a moment before laughing. "I get it! So, God must have listened to my prayers and sent you right back to me! Now, open the door, walk in slowly, and close it behind you. "And listen up, one more thing if anyone tries to follow, I will kill them and start taking off some hostages' heads."

Without a word, Zayn moved forward, reaching out to push open the door.

On YouTube, someone translated his conversation with Jackal, and viewers started buzzing.

["Boundary Strike"? Where can we watch it? Anyone got a link? please drop it.]

Within minutes, searches and downloads for "Boundary Strike" spiked, with countless people eager to see the movie that led terrorists to launch such a shocking attack in Osceiton.

Even so, they did not stop watching the live stream-this standoff was drawing hundreds of millions of viewers worldwide.

Meanwhile, as Zayn was about to step inside, Jackal's voice cut in again as he said, "Hold on!"

Zayn paused, looking up at the camera. Jackal's grin could almost be heard. "Tonight, you will die by my hand. So, I will let you have a last word before you go in."

Zayn looked straight into the camera and spoke in a steady voice, "I pledged my life to protect my country and my family. Dying in battle for both-it's the honor of my life."

words were calm, but they struck deep. Every soldier around him saluted, and

Donovan family watching this scene wept as they raised their hands in salute, and Athena, seated in her fighter jet, lifted her hand in a tearful salute.

major general in the helicopter nodded and whispered, "Zayn, just like those who came before you, you

from the camera, and Zayn stood unwavering. Then, a mocking laugh

really your last

my time with you tonight, dragging out every second of your suffering. That way, the world will remember you even better." Zayn smiled faintly. "Well,

needed to buy the military

like laughing enough, Jackal ordered, "Now, go and step through the door to your

forward, opened the door, and stepped inside, closing it behind him. From that moment, all anyone could see was Zayn on the live

room was almost

a few bright spots. With his hands over his

in

and

each

on his body with stumble,

then continued limping forward. Wyomarlo City was huge, and it would take a while to

SUV tore through the night and stopped at a checkpoint about 660 feet

jumped right out, flashing their IDs. "We are Zayn's

at the checkpoint held

understand how you feel, but these are real terrorists. They have committed attacks along the border and killed without mercy. Only trained

working on sneaking into Wyomarlo City right now. Please just hang tight-we don't want you risking your

"I don't care.

For us, it's family. We can't sit back while Zayn faces this alone-we

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