Chapter 697 Getting Jack To Spill the beans
This was a provocation! It was a provocation to them! They were disregarding the prestige of this country! The only solution was to kill him by hook or by crook!
George Lee's expression carried a murderous aura.
He was a warrior of this land! The most loyal guard! All enemies who dared to make an enemy out of their country could only be destroyed. Otherwise, his existence would be meaningless.
It was the same for Mike and Aiden.
Perhaps they were not as selfless as George Lee and did not have the same structure as Oliver Walker, but even if they wanted to survive, they had to pick up their weapons again!
"Oliver Walker..."
At the same time, Andy, who had fled in a hurry, bumped into Oliver Walker head-on. In an instant, his eyes almost popped out.
Demons! Only the word devil could describe Oliver Walker!
The Black Dragon Sect members beside him were also scared out of their wits. That fear was indescribable!
"Kneel down and hold your heads!"
George Lee held the Molotov Cocktail and shouted. When his cold eyes swept across, his majesty spread out in all directions. He was a?veteran who had survived the battlefield, just his aura alone was enough to scare a cow to death.
'Clang... Bang bang...'
As for the Black Dragon Sect members, they were clearly holding weapons in their hands, but after hearing the shout, they threw away their standard machetes without hesitation. Then, all of them obediently held their heads with both hands and knelt on the ground. n-/0velBIn
"Plop..."
The next moment, Jack did not feel any better. He quickly knelt down and said with a strong desire to live, "Mr. Walker, I was wrong. I... I had no other choice!"
"I... If I didn't do that, I would have died! My body might be working for Sean Martin but my heart still stays with you!"
In order to survive, he was willing to do anything! He was originally a fence-sitter, so what was the point of talking about morality?
"Boss, sit!"
Just then, Aiden brought a chair over and placed it behind Oliver Walker.
He knew very well that if it weren't for him, Oliver Walker wouldn't have encountered so much trouble. So what if he became a slave, let alone a security guard?
At the very least, the relationship between him and Oliver Walker had never been that of a superior and subordinate.
Instead, they were more like brothers!
Oliver Walker didn't stand. After sitting down, he sized up the man in front of him. "Tell me, how is it that you're working for them but your heart is still here?"
In fact, Oliver Walker didn't like torturing people. He was forced to do so while dealing with ruthless people like Jack.?If the person in front of him told him everything, he would not waste his time.
"Mr. Walker, I just pretended to be one of them! I want to be a spy!"
Jack's face was covered in sweat. "I know some things about them. As long as I can atone for my sins and make contributions, I promise to tell you everything I know."
He only had one life!?It was not worth it to take the risk for someone who was not worth it.
In Sean Martin's eyes, he was just a dispensable slave, and his status was extremely low!?It shattered his previous fantasy of becoming a 'master' after killing Freddy Martin!
"Speak! I'm not in a hurry!"
The corners of Oliver Walker's mouth curled up slightly, but the sharpness in his eyes did not diminish at all.
George Lee and the others didn't say anything else. After all, they could tell that Jack was a 'smart person'. He wouldn't have the guts to hide things from them.
"I... I know the identity of those people. I heard them say that they are from the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group. They even called the man in the lead instructor! The Adams Group is also now under the control of that instructor."
Jack had said a lot in exchange for a chance to live.