"Are you sure it's better to get their attention than to take me around and run first!?" Vekily allowed Draenor to carry her step by step towards the thugs' base camp.

"Just a few hours ago, you were obediently tied up and hung from a tree..... Hey, the strangulation marks on your arms haven't gone yet. ”

"Oh, be quiet, you've said that the decision is in my hands from now on, listen to me now!" Draenor said as he gently tapped Victorico's ass with a crowbar.

"It's annoying!" Vicky blushed and fell silent behind him.

Draenor carried Viklico to a blind spot at the back of the tent.

"Listen, you're going to be invincible to so many people when you rush in in the flesh." Vicky reminds me.

"I know, but it's night. Replace it with it, and you can destroy these villains. Draenor replied.

"It? You still call that thing that? Well, even if you can destroy them after turning into a beast, how can you guarantee that only Balesping will survive? At that time, in your state, you will definitely eat her instead of asking questions like a person! ”

Vickyric's words made sense, and Draenor suddenly didn't know what to do when he heard it.

"Well, I'm small but I'm still stronger than the average person, and I can sneak in and take Balise as a hostage. Now you go and grab the box I gave you earlier, it's in this tent behind us. I'll take Balespin slowly to the river, and if things don't go well, you can listen to me and stand up, and it's your choice how to destroy them. At least this has a better chance of leaving with Balespin. What do you think? Vicky still calmly planned.

Although it was said that Draenor would make the decision himself, both of them knew that Vicky was the one who could make the most efficient plan in a short period of time.

"Do as you say!" Draenor replied.

Vikiriko stepped into the bushes, mouthed "good luck" to Draenor with her face exposed, and crept up on the tent where Balace was sitting.

Draenor also slipped in while everyone in the tent behind him had walked to the campfire, grabbed food, and gobbled it up.

Sure enough, as Vikirico said, the box with the gun and sword was in a corner of the tent intact, and Draenor quickly picked it up and left the tent, hiding in the bushes to observe Vikirico's movements.

Vicheric saw Balespin leading the others in the tent towards the campfire, but fortunately the fire near the tent did not reach the side of the carriage, and no one had yet noticed that Vicheric and Draenor had escaped and were hiding in the corner watching them.

"The woman seems to have a little too much confidence in her cage, and there wasn't even a guard around the carriage." Vicky was complaining when suddenly a man came running from the carriage and shouted, "Miss Balespin! The blue-haired man and the vampire are gone! ”

The scene was in turmoil, and Balespin rushed into the tent in search of the silver-studded leather whip that threatened Viklico. But she was still a step slower, and Viklily was already standing in the tent and playing with the well-made leather whip.

"Wow, beautifully built, even the grip is made of silver!" Vicchirico stood in front of Barace and played with the whip in a serious manner.

Barace was so frightened that she opened her mouth wide and was about to scream, but Vikily suddenly dropped her whip and appeared behind Balespin at great speed, covering her mouth tightly with her hand.

"Shh......h Remember how that sentence was said? Caught stuff doesn't have the right to shout, hehehe. Vicilli could look directly into Balespin's pupils with bright red eyes, and Balespian felt an inexplicable fear welling up in her heart. Yes, this is not a monster or a beast imprisoned by herself, she is a bloodthirsty devil that all mankind fears!

Vichery was able to restrain Balespin's struggling arms with great force, and she sensed the panic around the tent, and just as the thugs focused on the tent to find Balespin, Vicheri bit her lower lip and let out a shrill whistle. Draenor heard the signal, and he hid in the grass as he ran, drawing his spear and firing into the air.

"They're in the grass! Prepare your weapons! They're firing! The strong man commanded as he hid in the tent.

"Are you looking for her?" The strong man turned his head sharply when he heard the voice, only to see a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him in the corner, and the one who was tightly held in her arms was the leader they had been looking for.

"Listen! Don't kill her, and don't hurt me! I don't have a weapon, let her go, we'll let you go! The strong man said in a panic.

"Poof, of course I won't kill her!" Vicilico pulled back a corner of the tent and said, "But it's impossible to let her go, we have a lot to talk about privately." ”

With that, Vicky pulled up the tent, and the strong man hurriedly chased after him but couldn't see a single figure.

"Boss Balesping has been taken away!" The strong man ran into the crowd and shouted.

Vikirico ran into the bushes with the stunned Balespin, and she held down Draenor, who was still firing.

"Do you know how much this bullet costs? We're here, let's go! Vekirico shouted, and Draenor immediately put away his gun, picked up Vikirico and Barespin, and fled downstream along the river.

The two of them took Balesping to the beach, where they rested in the wreck of a stranded sailing ship.

After a quick bite to eat, Vickyli was able to build two beds that could temporarily survive the night out of the boat's sturdy hammock rope and a few fishing nets. And Draenor guards Baless as she wakes up.

"Did she say anything?" Vicilico asked.

"No, I slept like a dead fish." Draenor said helplessly.

"Well, fish don't wake up until they touch the sea, you know?"

Vicky said as she scooped a bucket of seawater from the beach and splashed it on Balespin's face.

The cold, salty waters woke up Balesopin.

"Ahh OMG. Balespin snapped her eyes open and found herself tied to an anchor stuck in the ground.

"Look, it's good, isn't it?" Vickyly laughed.

But Draenor didn't have time to pay attention to Vikly Ricko's sneer, and he grabbed Balace's messy hair and asked, "Now, I need you to tell me everything you know about that shipwreck." ”

"Hainan? Where is that, a tourist attraction? Balespin was clearly playing dumb, and Vicky sighed and scooped another bucket of seawater in her face.

"Listen, you don't have a choice right now, we just need you to explain where the people who survived that shipwreck are. It's as simple as that, we get the news, you get the air. Vicky said impatiently.

"Shipwreck! Ah, I know. About fifteen men were left in the shipwreck, men and women, who spoke and dressed like Eichenryde, who had been on the beach for about two days, and when our men found them, they arrested them all......"

Before Balespin could finish speaking, Draenor had already raised his arm to give her a slap.

"But we didn't hurt them! Wait, yes, we didn't hurt them. We took them to the north side of a place called what... In the camp of the beaver cave, that's the base camp of those traffickers! My team just paid them and hired a few people to help. I don't know about the rest! Balespin quickly explained.

"How many more people can you remember in there? Are there any specific impressions? Draenor asked.

"Yes! Yes, if I think about it a little, it is a little difficult to suddenly recall the details of the past...... Oh yes! Most of them were dressed in prison uniforms made of rags, but there were two soldiers, presumably soldiers of the Yaridan Empire. There is also a nun. Balespin struggled to describe her memories.

"It's Heidwin." Draenor said.

"Who, your old friend?" Vicky quipped.

"She is a nun, a good friend of mine, she treats us very well in the barracks, she is a very kind nun." Draenor recalled.

"What are they going to do with these survivors? Say! He shouted to Balespin.

"Don't scare me! Anything I know will say. I've heard that they were used as coolies in the camp. Others said that some people would be dragged to the local market the next Monday morning to be sold, and if they were not sold, they would be thrown into the mountains to feed the wild animals. Balesping said.

"That's all I know, I'll tell you the truth. Don't let me live! No matter what, I'm your compatriot! She said to Draenor in a pleading tone.

"You'll know tomorrow, now let's get a good night's sleep and pray for your fate tomorrow!" Draenor said as he and Vicilico returned to the abandoned cabin.

During the night, Viklico turned her head to find Draenor still wobbling in the hammock with her eyes open.

"Can't sleep?" Vicky asked.

"Well, it seems that she did say everything she knew, but still didn't know the exact location of the other survivors." Draenor said.

"It's okay, it should be Wednesday when dawn comes, and we'll find out if they're five days away from pulling people to the market." Vickyrie reassured him.

"Hmm... That's all I can do. But then again, what happened in their team today is a bit familiar. ”

"You're a soldier, so you're probably familiar with this kind of scene. Isn't it a sense of déjà vu? ”

"I don't know, it's like the memories of the battlefield are coming back in front of me." Draenor said.

"Well, we tend to call that feeling a recurring." Vikliko continued, "Now it's time to get some rest." Good night, Chadwick! ”

"Good night, Vicky Ricko." After Draenor replied to Vikirico's goodnight, he also turned sideways and closed his eyes.