"At night, Jim will call all the believers to gather in the plaza. Everyone will drink the poisonous strawberry juice and commit mass suicide. Moreover, they will burn a living person as a sacrifice before dawn."
As she said this, Vermillion Bird suddenly shuddered. She spun around and looked at the three hostages in the back seat. They had been in such a hurry that they had not checked carefully. Vermillion Bird frowned and immediately drew the dagger strapped to her thigh, quickly cutting a hole in one of the sacks.
Natalia groaned, clearly shocked. Beside her, Alice also trembled slightly, but the third person was obviously very calm. Vermillion Bird cut open the sack placed over his head and saw an unfamiliar face.
Dark skin, deep contours. Typical East African…
"Where's Hua Jin?" Vermillion Bird exclaimed.
Gong Jie immediately tensed up. "What's going on?"
"Hua Jin's not here!"
"What?"
"Damn! This is a human bomb!"
