Sinclair knew that the other party was not easy to mess with, let alone uncuffed the handcuffs.

So I had to be tortured and walked out of the cell.

As he was about to walk out of the door, Dalton shouted to him:

"Sinclair!"

Sinclair looked back at Dalton.

“We will go out.”

Dalton looked at the back of Sinclair who was leaving immediately and encouraged him.

But she didn't know that when he left like this, it was actually apart from yin and yang, and she saw him at the last glance.

Sinclair didn't know that he was in danger so quickly.

Long Zhan and Ston Butch took the man who knew the place and rushed to the place where Dalton and the others were locked up.

The man's mouth and forehead were also covered with scars.

He should have been beaten disobediently.

Under the threat of Long Zhan, the man called the group of people who caught Dalton.

But after a long time, I didn't answer the phone.

"They didn't answer, they really didn't answer." The man was afraid of being beaten again, so he kept pleading for Long Zhan and the others and said.

"Who is the other party?" Long Zhan knew that the other party did not answer the answer, so he began to inquire about other news.

"I don't know!" He blurted out the three words "I don't know".

Seeing that he didn't think about it, Long Zhan replied.

He pressed his head angrily and punched him again.

He said to him fiercely: "Tell the truth quickly, otherwise I will destroy you with just one shot, tell me the truth."

"I, I, I really don't know, I'm just responsible for making the phone!" the man stammered.

"Are you a mercenary? Is it a note?" Long Zhan asked the man with a gun.

This man who is greedy and afraid of death finally spoke it out.

"They are former South African Special Brigades, South African Special Brigade mercenaries, free mercenaries."

He said tremblingly.

Based on their identities, Long Zhan can guess how dangerous Dalton and theirs are.

If they are free mercenaries, they only care about money and will not take into account the other party's identity, and their lives don't matter.

It will be more ruthless when you start. If you want to kill the other person, you will kill him.

Unlike with tasks and organization, he needs to obey orders before making decisions.

Now Dalton and the others' life and death are completely in the hands of that leader.

The white-bearded leader brought Sinclair out.

It was raining heavily outside.

Sinclair and the Whitebearded Head were both standing in the rain.

Sinclair looked around, except for hearing the loud rain and the sound of thunder and lightning.

I didn't see any embassy or ghost shadows.

Sinclair seemed to realize something.

It was faintly in the dark night sky, and there was an ominous premonition.

I have to admit that I was a little nervous.

He stared at him and asked, "Where is this?"

The white-bearded man pretended to look around and replied: "If there is a name in this place, you can find it."

After hearing this, Sinclair quickly said to him: "I am a British Army Major, and there are clear regulations on how to treat prisoners."

But Sinclair, the simple one, didn't know that these people would not take these rules into consideration.

"What about the execution of the prisoner?" The white-bearded head aggravated his voice and took out a pistol.

He directly pointed the pistol at Sinclair's key point.

Sinclair blocked it with his hands, but both hands were locked and he couldn't use his strength.

I could only say loudly: "This is a trap!!!"

He wanted to use his last little effort to let Dalton in the cell hear it.

Dalton and the others heard Claire's heart-wrenching voice outside in the cell. As soon as they heard his voice, they immediately heard gunshots.

They looked nervous.

Have a bad feeling.

Dalton, Baxter, and Rem ran to the door of the cell after hearing the gunshots.

An ugly expression appeared on his face.

Indeed, because Sinclair's bottom had been hit by the Whitebeard.

Blood and rain flow.

But Sinclair is not dead yet.

He could only cover his hands there.

Kneeling on the ground in pain.

He looked at the white-bearded head with a prayerful look, and the eyes released from his eyes were all about wanting the other party to leave him a way out.

But the other party is the leader here, so how could he feel soft-hearted?

The white-bearded head asked him deliberately: "Do you have children?"

"Yes!" Sinclair replied immediately with hope.

"Bang!" There was a burst of gunfire.

Unexpectedly, the white-bearded head shot Sinclair on the head again.

He died completely and fell into the rain.

This time, Sinclair had no hope.

The blood on the head and the water on the ground were all merged together.

Let him die with his eyes open.

Dalton and the others heard gunshots outside in the cell again, and they were so nervous that they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to speak.

Dalton seemed to have expected the result, too.

Her eyes revealed a complex and unyielding look.

Sinclair is an important person in Division 20, but he lost his life because of this mission.

Dalton immediately continued to squat into the corner, picked up the remaining porcelain pieces on the ground, and tried hard to secretly rub his hand.

Pretend to know nothing.

After the Whitebeard killed Sinclair, he came to the door of the cell again.

I want to continue calling the next one out and shoot him.

Dalton squatted there and asked him, "What did you do to Sinclair?"

"You'll know later." The white-bearded man replied coldly.

Dalton could only look at him fiercely.

Whitebeard looked like she was dissatisfied.

"Get up, get up immediately!"

He said fiercely to Dalton.

Dalton stood up helplessly and came to the door of the cell.

Like taking Sinclair out, the Whitebearded Head opened the lock of the cell door.

"Come out!" he said fiercely to Dalton.

Dalton walked out helplessly, expressionlessly, coldly.

Now her heart was full of anger, and she was holding a lot of energy in her body and needed to be released.

But you cannot act rashly for the time being.

Long Zhan and the others were still rushing the road non-stop, and the man knew the specific location.

Similarly, the white-bearded man brought Dalton to the rain, but this time there were a few more soldiers around him.

As soon as Dalton came out, he saw Sinclair's body lying in the rain.

She could only walk past his body silently.

Maybe Dalton's fate will be the same as his.

When he walked not far from Dalton's body, the white-bearded man stopped her: "It's OK, stop!"

Dalton turned around and asked deliberately in front of the white-bearded head, "Can you help me uncuff? I don't want to meet the embassy officials like a criminal."
Chapter completed!