Chapter 63

At the same time, in a remote small town in southern Sozali, a black motorcycle stopped beside a dilapidated gas station.

"Boss, fill it up."

Chu Yehan straddled the motorcycle with his long legs. At this moment, his peerlessly handsome face was covered with mud, looking like he had just returned from grave robbing, and his once lustrous silver-white hair had turned earth-gray.

"Boss, another bottle of water, a loaf of bread." Chu Yehan took some food from the shelf and walked to the checkout counter.

He had been driving on the dilapidated country road for two days and two nights before finding such a small gas station. At this moment, he was exhausted, as if his body was about to fall apart. Ngoro Province shouldn't be far from here, and he planned to rest here.

"Boss, fill it up, check out."

Chu Yehan repeated, but the boss opposite seemed not to hear him, sitting in the chair, keeping his head down and looking at his mobile phone, his expression particularly focused.

Chu Yehan opened his mouth impatiently again: "Hey, did you hear what I said?!"

Who knew, the boss still kept his head down and didn't pay attention to him.

A surge of anger rose in Chu Yehan's heart; what kind of SOB attitude did people in this ghost place have, not shedding tears until they saw a knife?

"I'm asking you a question!"

Chu Yehan said, pulling out a gleaming dagger from his waist and holding it directly against the man's neck.

The black boss was startled, and his mobile phone fell to the ground with a "ding."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't hear you just now... Sir, you want to fill it up, right, I'll go fill it up for you!"

The black boss apologized repeatedly while bending down to pick up the phone on the ground. Just then, Chu Yehan's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the phone, and his breathing stalled.

The person in the picture was... Shi Yi?!

"What the hell is this playing?!"

Chu Yehan snatched the mobile phone from the black boss's hand.

Seeing Chu Yehan's aggressive manner, the boss knew he was someone not to be trifled with and didn't dare to ask for the phone back, but stammered: "I... I don't know, I heard on the radio just now that rebel leader Kabango opened a live streaming room and asked everyone to watch it, I was curious and wanted to open it to see, and as soon as I opened it, it was this picture..."

Chu Yehan's gaze stared fixedly at the picture on the mobile phone, only feeling that all the blood in his body had frozen in an instant!

In the picture was a dark and narrow room, looking like a torture room.

Shi Yi's hands were tied, and she was hung from the roof. She had lost a lot of weight, her face was pale, her hair was messy and stuck to her forehead, and her expression couldn't be seen clearly. She was wearing a white dress, and the whole person looked like a lily about to wither in the wind and rain.

"Speak."

A cold voice suddenly came from opposite the camera; perhaps for the live streaming effect, he was speaking English.

"Say, what is your name, what country are you from, why are you tied here?!"

Shi Yi raised her head, her amber eyes filled with broken light, and she suddenly curled her lips and smiled, her smile sorrowful and somewhat mocking.

"If you have the ability... just kill me."

The next second, a soldier walked up, and what he held in his hand was a black high-voltage electric baton.

The tall back facing the camera nodded at the soldier.

The soldier soon walked to Shi Yi's side and, without a word, plunged the high-voltage electric baton directly into Shi Yi's lower abdomen.

Crackle—

Only seeing Shi Yi's body tremble violently in the picture, then she raised her head and spat out a large mouthful of blood. That blood splashed onto the white dress on her chest, instantly spreading, like a beautiful plum blossom blooming in the snow.

"No!"

Chu Yehan's heart tightened!

He never expected that seeing Shi Yi again after three months would be such a picture. Her body was already missing a kidney; how could she withstand such torture!

"If you don't speak, I'll speak for you."

The next second, the man with his back to the camera walked slowly in front of Shi Yi. He grabbed Shi Yi's jaw with one hand, forcing her to raise her head, and patted her face with the other.

"Your name is Shi Yi, Chinese, 23 years old, international rescue team, nurse at Camp 21... Look, did I say it right?"

Shi Yi didn't speak, her body was still trembling slightly, her eyes broken and blurred. The blood at the corners of her mouth made her face look even paler and lifeless, like a piece of broken porcelain.

The man sneered and continued:

"Little bitch, I actually admire your courage. To save the lives of a dozen Sozali brats, you came to my military camp to die alone; you must have not wanted to live for a long time, right? Heh, but I think the powerful motherland behind you couldn't possibly let you die so easily, am I right?"

Saying this, the man finally turned around, revealing an old, vicious, and eerie face.

"This... this is... Kabango!"

Seeing the man on the screen, the gas station boss screamed in terror, "He... he's still alive?!"

"Friends from the Chinese Embassy, long time no see... I think you are in front of the screen right now... Listen! If you want to save her, if you want to save a... noble-souled heroine of your country... now, immediately, have the Americans and their lackeys retreat! I don't care what method you use! Heh, such a powerful country, there must be a way, am I right?"

Kabango in the picture showed a sinister smile, "By the way, if you send someone to save this little bitch, don't forget to bring 2,000 doses of serum. Otherwise..."

Then, he turned around and gave a look to the soldier behind him.

Only hearing a "crackle" sound in the picture.

Shi Yi's face turned pale, and she spat out another large mouthful of blood with a "wow." The fresh blood splashed onto the camera of the live streaming mobile phone, like some ominous omen of death, sliding down a strange, bloody red on the screen.

"Otherwise... you might not be able to see her."

The next second, the screen suddenly turned black.

Outside the screen, the mobile phone fell to the ground with a "ding," Chu Yehan's face was pale, his eyes empty and blurred... like a puppet that had lost its soul.

Shi Yi... she... she was suffering inhuman torture and torment... how could her body withstand it?!

She was not the culprit who killed her sister.

She was her sister's lifesaver, and also his lifesaver...

He had to save her!

"Sir, the oil... has been filled, I'll check you out."

The gas station boss had also filled the oil at this moment. He picked up the phone on the ground tremblingly, took the bread and water on the counter, and was about to check out.

The next second, he saw the Chinese man's face turn iron-blue, his eyes determined as if he were going to kill someone, and he walked out of the small shop with big strides.

Then he raised his leg and quickly straddled the black motorcycle.

With a "hum," the motorcycle was like an arrow off the string, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.