At this moment.
Vika hesitated, deciding whether to... jump back again? Eventually, he suppressed this suicidal impulse; amidst the vast ocean, the chances of being rescued onto the boat again were slim.
Moreover.
If he jumps again.
Would they not fish him back up?
Luckily.
A normal kidnapping.
He's no longer as scared as before. Compared to the fool he encountered yesterday, who tried to float him up with water, he still felt terrified. A few minutes later, he was ready to submit.
This round should be a bit better.
"Whew!"
He let out a long breath.
Staring at the other.
"Didn't you just say you were a good person?" Vika gritted his teeth.
Upon hearing this.
That person simply chuckled.
"Heh heh!"
"Of course, back then we were good people, but now, hearing that you're pretty valuable, our thoughts have changed. Don't worry, we're not truly bad guys, we just temporarily got a wicked notion."
The smile.
Still carried a hint of honesty and simplicity.
"..."
Oh damn!
