Martins glanced at the two already dead soldiers on the ground. Hong Decang had repeatedly warned him that Yang Fan was extremely dangerous and not to be careless.
Martins indeed wasn't careless. After turning himself in, he was handcuffed, and two armed soldiers escorted him to his office.
Who would have thought that such an almost flawless defense measure would be so easy to overcome in front of this guy.
Martins had every reason to believe that if he dared to resist or even shout, his fate would be the same as the two on the ground.
"What do you want?" Martins, feeling somewhat guilty, assumed a negotiating stance. "You must understand, no matter what you want, even if you take me hostage, you won't be able to get out of here."
"But I can kill you."
"You will die too," Martins replied without hesitation. Everyone is afraid of death, and this guy is no exception.
"Whether I die or not isn't for you to decide, but right now, your life or death is for me to decide."
