"What about the others, what about Thea?" I asked excitedly, pulling the striker's shoulder.

"I don't know, maybe I escaped!" The striker sighed and shook his head slightly.

I let go of the striker's shoulders and leaned against the wall with a glazed gaze, I couldn't imagine what would have happened to Thea if she had been captured, and what she would have suffered if she had fallen into the hands of these brutes, I had preferred her to die a happy death, because I would soon be looking for her.

There is not much time, the Grim Reaper has woken up, and they don't know what kind of medicine the enemy is using, with our drug resistance, ordinary drugs don't work at all, and only the powerful anesthetics of the secret service can start to work, just such a small negligence, I didn't expect them all to be hit.

We were kept in this little dark room for a whole day, without food or water, which was a common method of dealing with prisoners of war, in order to wear down our will, and when we were unable to resist, we would be at their mercy.

During this period, no one has been here, and we also tried to escape, but this small black house was built very strong, we bumped into it for a long time and did not crash open, the key is that the hands and feet are locked, no strength, helpless can only give up, the more to this critical moment, the more we have to save our physical strength, maybe there will be a turnaround, death is no problem, we have long been ready to die, the problem is that revenge has not been avenged, so it is not time to give up, as long as there is a little chance, pull one counts one, and they will die together.

"Have you seen the captain?" I leaned against Death's back, my voice a little weak.

"No, this should be for you, didn't the three of you go together?" The Grim Reaper turned his head slightly and said weakly.

"Lieutenant Colonel Brown of the government army had already agreed, but as soon as he went out, he was sniped at the door, and I went to chase the sniper and the captain and got separated." I smiled wryly and explained the situation.

"Did you catch the sniper?" Revolver asked with a smile leaning against the wall.

"Don't ask, you must have been ambushed by someone, otherwise how could you be locked up in this hellish place!" The mad lion said as he picked his feet.

"There was no ambush, but I met a master, and I fought a heads-up fight and lost both, and then I was taken by someone to take advantage of my weakness to inject anesthetics, and then I was brought here." I felt palpitations when I thought of that woman, and my nose still ached faintly, and I still had tooth marks when I touched it with my hand, but fortunately there was not enough light in the room, otherwise I would be despised by them.

"Black Flag still has such a master? I've never heard of very few people who can beat you up like this. The striker frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of such a powerful person in Black Flag, even if Kathiri took action in person, he might not have this ability.

"Most importantly, she's still a woman." I said with a wry smile.

"What? Haha, you were actually cleaned up by a woman, were you squeezed dry by the goddess the night before, so your hands and feet are soft? "I really admire that the wild lion has reached such a point and still has the heart to joke.

"Alas, it's the first time I've seen such a tough woman, no, it should be the second time!" I suddenly remembered someone, and a smile crossed my lips.

"What? Have you seen her before? "When the striker heard my words, he couldn't help but be curious.

"No, I mean, I know one of these powerful women!" I tilted my head as if I saw a woman dressed in white and silver.

"Oh? Who is it? How did I not know? Zuo Lun asked with a gossipy face, and that face looked like a dead bastard who had nothing to do.

"You don't even know that? The only woman who can convince the assassins is Artemis, the leader of the Snow Wolf Clan. "The Grim Reaper has also become gossipy, and he knows a lot about me, and knows that I have a close relationship with Artemis in private.

"That's not an ordinary woman, is she so capable of fighting?" Revolver asked me curiously.

"Three, you're no match for her either!" I glanced at the revolver and said lightly.

"It's a pity that I didn't have a chance to find her alone, otherwise I would have beaten her down for you to see." Revolver pouted and scoffed at my words.

I only smiled and didn't speak, if I were outside I might have dragged him to Northern Europe, had Augusta beat him, and then hung on the bell tower of the castle and froze all night, but now that we were all prisoners of war, and our lives could not be saved, who would have the heart to argue about that.

I leaned on the striker's back and unconsciously lost my mind, but I relaxed when I was captured, and I didn't have to worry about ambushes, traps, sneak attacks, just waiting for death.

I don't know how long later, I vaguely heard footsteps, I suddenly opened my eyes like a reflex, and so did the Grim Reaper, who woke up almost at the same time, and the footsteps stopped at the door from far and near, and then there was the sound of unlocking.

After a while, the wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and in an instant, the dazzling light came in, and the eyes were snow-white, and I quickly covered my eyes, only revealing a thin slit to look forward, and after a while I gradually got used to the bright light outside.

Five heavily armed men walked in, wearing dark green military uniforms with oil paint on their faces, most of them black, burly and muscular, with M16A4 automatic rifles in their hands, and other equipment that was also standard for the US Navy 6 Combat Team.

The iron badge on their chests indicates their identity, Black Flag mercenaries.

"Hey, guys, you're finally daring to come out, there's no sandwich or milk, I'm too hungry to walk." The revolver greeted them with a hippie smile.

"Would you like to try this? Otherwise, you will eat Lao Tzu's gun. A short black man pointed to his crotch and laughed.

"Do you have that thing? Pull it out and show me! Revolver continued to tease him.

"If you have an itchy butt, I can help!" The guy spoke like a revolver.

A strong man next to him hurriedly grabbed him, shook his head and said, "Don't talk to them, these are dangerous people." ”

"Yes, Caesar's mercenaries, they are the best in the world, haha......." The guy took two steps forward and then stepped back, sneering incessantly.

"Dude, what's the name of that female sniper of yours?" I'm also starting to get close to the mercenary closest to me.

Unexpectedly, the coward glanced at me and ignored me at all.

"What are you going to do with us, hang or shoot?" I asked again.

The bastard ignored me, and the others stood guard at the door, seemingly waiting for orders.

A few of us looked at each other, shook our heads helplessly, our hands and feet were locked, and we couldn't think of anything for the time being, so we could only take one step at a time.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, one of the guys suddenly held down the radio headset, as if someone was giving an order, and after listening, he shook his head at the other people, and five big men rushed into the house, without saying a word, and dragged us out.