"Hehe, you probably wouldn't believe it, but he has thousands of elite soldiers under him, the real elite ones! Just one of them could take down your ragtag bunch, given they have a weapon in their hands!" the bearded man sneered.
Rashawn closed his eyes, resignedly saying, "I understand now, I underestimated my enemy and offended someone I shouldn't have. Can you make it quick, please?"
Situations are stronger than man, if there was even a slight chance, Rashawn would not want to die either.
But he had no choice, surrounded by so many gunpoints, there was completely no room left for resistance!
The bearded man gave a grim smile but did not answer. He just waved his hand and the big guys standing on the pile of tires one by one jumped down.
No one knew what happened inside this warehouse...
Just afterward, someone said he had once driven by this abandoned parking lot that night and heard inhuman screams coming from within.
