"To hell with it, I'll damn well get the truth out of this little bastard today!" Hong Fei angrily stood up, his face full of ferocity, and headed towards the basement.
The other people also stood up in unison, following Hong Fei with sinister smiles as they walked towards the basement.
The oldest one went up to Hong Fei and said intentionally, "Hong Fei, be careful later, don't kill the guy! This kid has a relatively high status among that group. If we can't get the information out of him later, we can still use him to exchange for women with the survivors on that side!"
Alex followed behind these people. With the cover of invisibility, no matter how tight the security or how many surveillance cameras there were, they couldn't detect him.
They arrived at the basement. Alex's face immediately turned crimson, blood filling his eyes. Anger had completely taken over his heart, making him wish to unleash a massacre right now!
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Acting recklessly would only expose himself!
Little Wolf lay on the floor of the basement, his body torn and bloody. His eyes had turned white, indicating he had passed out from the intense pain. Although Little Wolf appeared somewhat sturdy, he was still just a ten-year-old child!
The sight of such torment made Alex's heart ache like a knife.
"Bastard! Damn it! None of the people on this island should expect to live! Every one of them will die!" Alex's face became increasingly ferocious. No one on this island, regardless of their involvement or innocence, would be spared by Alex. He vowed to repay the pain inflicted on Pippi a hundredfold or even a thousandfold to these people!
With a "splash," a basin of ice-cold seawater was poured onto Pippi's face and body. The salt-infused seawater, penetrating the skin, contorted Pippi's face in pain.
Soon, Pippi was jolted awake by the agony!
Just as they truly believed Pippi was mute, he suddenly smirked and said, "Hehehehe! You fools, facing death and still scheming. Let me tell you, by offending my master, everyone here will die without a proper burial!"
"You're not mute?"
"Damn it! Not mute! And you dare to curse us!?"
Upon hearing Pippi speak, the group became furious. Each of them held whips and instruments, glared at Pippi with menacing looks, and aggressively questioned, "Speak! Where is your shelter?! How do we contact them? What kind of weapons do they have? How many people?!"
"Spit! If you have the guts, kill me!" Pippi spat a mouthful of blood onto Hong Fei's face, sneering, "Let me tell you, in our shelter, I'm just a dog. If you have the guts, just kill me! Keeping me alive serves no purpose for you!"
Hearing Pippi's words, Alex felt a chill. Pippi was deliberately provoking them to kill him, preventing them from using him to threaten others. Pippi's unwavering loyalty deeply moved Alex. As for those who tortured Pippi, Alex's hatred for them intensified.
"Squad Leader Hong, Squad Leader Jiang, Squad Leader Liu, Squad Leader Wu, the Battalion Commander orders a gathering. The meeting will be held at 12:30 sharp in the conference room on the warship."
A soldier delivering the message released Pippi from their grip. Hong Fei and the others gave Pippi a disdainful look and then turned away, leaving.
Watching them leave, Alex stared at Pippi for a moment. He really wanted to intervene and save Pippi. However, surveillance cameras were everywhere, leaving no blind spots. Besides, the security here was tight. While Alex could freely move with teleportation and invisibility, Pippi couldn't. It wasn't the right time to rescue him.
With a heavy heart, Alex turned away and left the room. Half of his invisibility time had already elapsed, and he couldn't afford to stay here any longer. He needed to leave this hotel filled with cameras and guards immediately.
With a flicker, Alex appeared outside the hotel. Looking down the mountain, a beautiful beach lay beside the harbor, with some fishing boats anchored on the sand. Alongside the beach was a row of buildings, which seemed to have been shops and ticket booths in the past.
There was a considerable number of people coming and going, dressed in ordinary clothes unlike the armed thugs in uniforms – likely island staff and other fishermen.