Vrrrrrr—

    The sharp hum of a drone’s flight filled the air.

    This one was different from the last.

    Faster. Deadlier. The speed alone carried a lethal sense of urgency.

    “What the hell is that?”

    “A blade-type suicide drone.”

    Before the words even finished leaving his mouth—

    Clang!

    The netting rattled violently.

    At its edge, a drone the size of a forearm, with blades resembling a knife, thrashed about like a freshly caught fish.

    Bang!

    A gunshot rang out. The drone exploded.

    Tying his hands and feet with rope, I secured him tightly to a pillar.

    “Get on the Chinese military’s common frequency. Tell them we’ve got Bai Tou.”

    Ha Tae-hoon nodded and spoke into the radio in Chinese.

    But there was no response.

    He repeated the message, making it clear that Bai Tou was our hostage, demanding they halt the attack in exchange.

    Still, no response.

    That silence meant only one thing.

    Ha Tae-hoon’s face hardened.

    “They don’t plan on letting us go.”

    “Well... we did kill a lot of them.”

    Cheon Young-jae had taken down five more.

    That meant 25% of their deployed forces were gone.

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