Chapter 369

"...I don’t know, I couldn’t get an ID. Just that it's a mercenary team – mixed group, some of them are Asian... mmph!" Even at a time like this, Hunter actually tried to send a message out – so yeah, he got punched hard with someone’s hand clamped over his mouth. "A mixed team with Asians? That’s definitely Blackridge Tactical. Don’t worry, I’m heading over now." The other guy’s voice was venomous, full of rage, and after that, he hung up without hesitation. "Aaagh!" Hunter’s screams echoed nonstop inside the tin shack. Now that the call ended, Lincoln and the others didn’t hold back anymore and gave Hunter a real beating. "You son of a—! You think you’re smart, huh? I’ll beat the crap outta you!" Lincoln was beyond pissed, curse words flying out with his hometown accent. In just a short while, Hunter’s face took a serious beating—eyes swollen, blood everywhere. Sad as he looked, no one in the room felt bad for him. He completely brought this on himself. No sympathy. “Hold up. I got s