"You! Yes, you! Get ready, you're next!"
Mad Dog Hasa was staring at them during the meeting. At the moment, only he was talking, and the others were silently standing there without any expression on their faces.
"Me? I... I can't! I..."
He started stammering, trembling uncontrollably all over, his face turning deathly pale in an instant, and he was sweating profusely! He stepped back a few steps!
"What? Do you also need me to put a gun to your head before you'll step up?"
"I!"
Mad Dog Hassan now had no other choice but to try moving forward bit by bit to enter the laboratory. He had already drawn his pistol, pointing it at the shivering mercenary!
"What a mad dog!" ............
"Yeah!"
The villagers observed the way he treated his subordinates and felt that Hassan was a mad dog, cursing softly!
The next moment, the result was still the same... Half an hour passed... After sacrificing dozens of mercenaries' lives, they finally found a way by midday!
