The pilot had always been on high alert. When he heard the gunshot, he imdiately realized what had happened. He wanted to resist, but he didn't expect to et a trained special forces soldier. He wouldn't give him any chance to resist.
"Behave! I've been watching you for a while."
Weaver grabbed the pilot's hands and twisted them behind his back. At the sa ti, he grabbed a fistful of the ground and stuffed rocks, grass, and leaves into the pilot's mouth.
The pilot, who had fallen over his shoulder, felt a sharp pain in his chest. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask for help, a bunch of foreign objects that made him want to vomit were stuffed into his mouth.
His mouth was stuffed with rocks, sand, and grass. He had no way of making a noise. He was crying out in fear and alarm. At the sa ti, he was struggling to escape the uniford man.
Azalea picked up the pistol that had been knocked away by Weaver and walked over to the struggling pilot. He slowly crouched down in front of him.
When the cold tal object was pressed against the struggling pilot's forehead, he instantly cald down.
"Answer seriously, carefully, and honestly. Otherwise, the bullet will go through your head." Azalea spoke in fluent English, his gaze cold as he stared at the other party. "Who are you? Why did you hijack an engineering team from a Chinese corporation?
"Answer honestly. Otherwise, the bullet will blow up your head and your brain will splatter everywhere." As he spoke, he pressed the cold muzzle of the gun against the other party's forehead. "Only by cooperating will you have a chance to live, understand?"
The cold muzzle of the gun made one's heart palpitate with fear. It made the pilot, who was in disbelief, narrow his eyes.
"I can give you water to clean your mouth. Rember, if you dare make a sound, the bullet will really shoot into your head—just like this…" Azalea suddenly moved the gun that was pressed against the other party's forehead and shot the ground.
The bullet brushed past the other party's ear. The intense heat produced by the huge pressure swept across the other party's ear. Mud and sparks flew, and the sll of gunpowder could be slled.
This move was direct and ruthless. The pilot, who was initially uncooperative, trembled in fear.
If he didn't cooperate, the bullet will let him know the consequences of resisting.
However, an engineer whose identity had been verified did not give the pilot a chance to speak. He hurriedly said, "Engineer Fang and Engineer Jiang have been tortured. It's unknown whether they're still alive. We need to rescue them as soon as possible! We can't delay any longer. Save them first!"
This ant that there was no ti for interrogation!
Naturally, saving the hostages was more important. Ye Jian told everyone what the engineer said. Pigeon imdiately said, "Get rid of the pilot!"
The pilot, who was still trying to act innocent and pretend that he didn't know anything, was vaguely saying things like how he was clueless to all this. Weaver interrupted him coldly and told him, "Don't swear in God's na. I'll send you to see God now."
If he were to break the pilot's neck, he would be able to finish him off without any blood.
The dead pilot's face was still filled with fear, as if he was in disbelief. He had indeed been sent to et God.
Long Eagle and Sparrowhawk picked up four M4s and handed them to Pigeon. "Semi-automatic carbine from the Arican Special Force. They also have special forces guns, which ans they have enough firepower."
The M4 had a terrifying shooting range and lethality. Its back strap was designed to connect to one side of the weapon. This way, the person carrying this gun could be ready to shoot when patrolling.
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