Pigeon heard his brother gritting his teeth and talking behind him. He smiled and replied, "Brother, you're really lucky that ST and the government are at odds. That allowed you to stay alive for a few more days. However…"
Numerous figures flashed past them. Pigeon stopped talking and pushed his hand down to signal to K7 to hide.
The ST mercenaries who were running wore military boots. Under the dim light, Pigeon squinted and lifted the corners of his lips slightly. "These are government soldiers. It seems as if they are not going to give in to ST. Brother, even if you want to sacrifice this time, you won't have the chance."
"When did I ever say that I want to sacrifice?" K7 bore with the itchiness in his throat and nudged his Adam's apple. He suppressed the desire to cough. "I need to stay alive. There are many things I want to do."
