"I am."

Liu Mingliang glanced at Yuan Yi and then dragged the man out alone.

"Kneel down."

Liu Mingliang kicked the man in the back of the knee, forcing him to kneel down in front of Yuan Yi.

"name."

Yuan Yi looked at the other person and asked.

"mark."

"My name is Mark!!"

"Are you aware of the kidnapping of a Chinese-owned factory located 150 kilometers outside of Ndola?"

Mark looked up and glanced at Yuan Yi.

"I know, it's been reported in the news!"

Yuan Yi just stared at the other person quietly.

Mark looked up and saw Yuan Yi's dark, enigmatic, and profound eyes.

"No, you don't think I did it, do you?"

"I'm just the head of a small training camp."

"We really didn't do it."

"Our training camp only focuses on training; we don't take on missions!"

"Besides, who in Africa doesn't know that Chinese people are not to be trifled with?"

"We're not going to provoke them for no reason."

Mark hurriedly explained to Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi looked at the other person but remained silent.

He simply pulled out a golden Desert Eagle from his waist.

This was the reward the system gave him for a previous task.

Mark watched as an oversized golden Desert Eagle was pressed directly against his forehead.

Then they heard a faint, eerie voice, as if it came from hell.

"I'll ask you one more time, just one more time."

"If I don't get the answer I want, the consequences..."

"Bang."

Yuan Yi immediately fired a shot.

Upon hearing the gunshot, Mark was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

Then Yuan Yi smelled a pungent, unpleasant odor.

"grass!"

Yuan Yi immediately took two steps back!

"waste!"