Four people wearing white masks and armed combat uniforms burst into the room.
At the same moment, Mr. Hause was struggling inside... He resisted with a body that was practically no threat at all—but his limbs had already been secured with belts.
"Let... let me go..."
At the moment of despair, the four masked armed men who had burst in were no less than gospel to him—he wasn't a believer and didn't believe in God, but at that moment he felt a strong urge to praise the Lord.
"Who are you people?!"
The doctors and nurses huddled together in terror... because two of the masked armed men were pointing guns at them!
Meanwhile, the other two came to Hause's side and released his restraints. One of them asked in a low voice, "Are you Hause?"
"Is it... Vali?" Hause asked excitedly.
The man didn't answer. He simply said quickly, "Mr. Hause, we need to evacuate as soon as possible. This place has hired quite a few people from BENI-Tal Company."
"Damn it... They're the ones I hired... They... SHIT!" Even so, he forced down his anger. As long as he could leave this place, as long as he could get to Vali, as long as he could... he would take everything back!
The masked armed man who had spoken nodded, then carried Hause onto his back.
They soon left the hospital. Flashbangs and smoke grenades went off everywhere, causing a great commotion. Hause felt as if he had returned to the wars of the previous century, to the years when he had crossed one smuggling route after another amid a hail of bullets.
He could only hear a cacophony of shouts... With his head spinning, he was taken to a modified van not long afterward.
Hause seemed to have recovered