Kairu was leading the convoy, he was walking in front with his chest high up. His right hands were holding several ropes, seven exactly that tied to seven guards they met at the gate.
The ropes tied to their wrists as Kairu easily dragged them. Of course, the armor did not have the armor, making it more painful when their bodies slid through the rough asphalt.
The seven guards were screaming for help, but the road was empty of people. No one was coming for them as it would take more time to reach the base.
Behind Kairu, an SUV followed slowly. Tang Shaoyang was in the front seat while Bai Yuan drove the car. Behind him, Wei Xi, Lu An, and Hu Feng looked concerned.
"Why don't we hurry back to the base, Boss?" They were moving so slowly, Wei Xi was concerned about his wife since the guard turned to be a scum kike this. He was worried something happened to the base.
