"Yes." Amu Xi nodded and said, "You better not go. I'll see if I can bring back the person you want."

"Alright." Lin Chuan nodded and said, "Tomorrow I will disguise myself as your guard and go with you to meet Ramsey."

"This..." Amu Xi slightly frowned, then said, "Alright, since you insist, come with me."

Lin Chuan decided to go with Amu Xi to meet with Ramsey. Ramsey is the largest armed force in Yemen, to the extent that even the government forces do not dare to challenge him. If not for the presence of the United Nations peacekeeping troops, the government forces would probably have been dismantled by Ramsey already. It is because of the presence of the United Nations peacekeeping troops that Ramsey does not dare to act recklessly. Although the peacekeeping troops have not stationed many people, their presence has made Ramsey realize the strong backing of the United Nations.

The next day, as soon as dawn broke, Lin Chuan and his party immediately set out.

An old Toyota Prado, with a huge machine gun mounted on the roof, occupied by a warrior through the sunroof. He held the machine gun, vigilantly scanning the surroundings, ready to shoot any suspicious figures immediately. Lin Chuan and Amu Xi sat in the back seats.

The Prado, followed by several trucks carrying twenty to thirty armed warriors, headed to Ramsey's stronghold. This time, Lin Chuan also wore a mysterious ******** white robe and veiled his face, leaving only a pair of pitch-black eyes exposed.

After more than two hours of a long journey, they finally arrived at Ramsey's headquarters.

Ramsey's headquarters were clearly more lavish than Amu Xi's place, featuring a beautiful manor with green lawns and horses occasionally running on them, and some ******** adherents in white robes walking on the lawn. Not far away, some armed warriors were patrolling along the road.

Along the way, after several checkpoint inspections, they entered the lawn and successfully entered the luxurious manor where Ramsey resided.

"Truly worthy of Ramsey." Lin Chuan couldn't help but exclaim, saying, "Living in such a luxurious villa."

"Indeed." Amu Xi smiled and said, "Such luxurious villas are rare here; it's said this was the residence of the former president."

"Wow…" Lin Chuan heard this and laughed, saying, "Did he kick out the president and move in himself?"

"Haha…" Amu Xi laughed heartily.

Upon entering the villa, two butlers in white robes helped Amu Xi open the door, placing their right hand on their chest, bowing, and saluting. Amu Xi also slightly returned the salute.

"Ramsey is working from home," one of the butlers said.

"I'll go find him," Amu Xi said, leaving Lin Chuan downstairs. Except for a few core members, others had no eligibility to enter this building, let alone meet Ramsey.

Lin Chuan lingered outside the villa alone, waiting for good news from Amu Xi.

Soon, Amu Xi came down from upstairs, looking gloomy. Seeing Amu Xi's expression, Lin Chuan immediately sensed something was wrong. He hurriedly approached and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Not good." Amu Xi shook his head and said, "I'll take you to see where these people are being held first."

"Alright!" Lin Chuan quickly nodded.

Actually, during the journey here, Lin Chuan had already memorized the surroundings, figuring out the routes and outposts clearly. Now, being able to get close to where the captives were held brought some secret delight to Lin Chuan. Even if Ramsey does not release the hostages, he could attempt a rescue himself.

Under Amu Xi's lead, Lin Chuan entered a building not far behind the villa.

This building was formerly a horse barn at a racecourse, but now it was being used as a prison.

From inside, intermittent screams could be heard, including both men's and women's voices.

Once inside the room, they discovered that Ramsey's executioners were severely interrogating some of the government warriors, apparently trying to extract some information. The arrival of Amu Xi made them briefly pause, exchanging greetings before continuing the torture.

Amu Xi sighed softly and then led Lin Chuan inside.

The cells were side by side, each holding about five or six people. The entrance had reinforced steel bars welded into partitions, allowing one walking down the corridor outside to clearly see the conditions inside. Some of the prisoners sat on the ground, hugging their legs or heads, fearfully watching the outside.

"It's inside there." Amu Xi pointed to a cell at the far end.

Lin Chuan hurried over and indeed, several women were detained there, among them Song Xiaojia. The women appeared disheveled, tired, their faces pale and tired, leaning against the wall, their eyes blankly staring at a small skylight above.

Song Xiaojia sat at the edge of the bed, curled up in the corner, arms around her knees, like a small cat curled up in the corner. How beautiful and lovely she once was; how he remembered the grand fireworks festival by the East River on New Year's Eve, when Song Xiaojia looked up at him and said, 'Lin Chuan, I like you'!

Now, she looked as forlorn as a cat that had been stray for years, pitiful to behold.

"Xiao Jia!" Lin Chuan couldn't help but take a step forward.

This faint voice did not attract anyone's attention, but it almost made Song Xiaojia jump. She looked around, seemingly unable to see anything to believe in. Finally, she focused her gaze on Lin Chuan. This man wearing a white robe could only see his eyes, but those eyes were so familiar.

She hurried over, gripped the iron bars with both hands, and said excitedly, "Lin Chuan, is... is that you?"

"Yes!" Lin Chuan nodded and secretly took off his face mask, leaned closer, and said, "Xiao Jia, I'm here to save you!"

"Lin Chuan..." Song Xiaojia almost burst into tears.

"Don't rush, I will save you, but not now." Lin Chuan quickly reassured her, "Stay here a little longer, I will come to rescue you soon!"

"Yes!" Song Xiaojia nodded hurriedly.

"Good!" Lin Chuan gently pinched Song Xiaojia's nose tip.

At this moment, Amu Xi said, "Let's go!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Chuan immediately put on his veil, then turned around and followed Amu Xi to leave. As the two were about to leave, Ramsey entered from outside. This man with a big belly, wearing a loose robe, followed by two gun-toting black-skinned warriors. This guy with a broad face and thick ears, layers of fat on his face, and glasses perched on his nose entered laughing, "Amu Xi, what brings you to the dungeon?"

"I came to check things out," replied Amu Xi, "just about to head back."

"Is that so?" Ramsey smiled, "I was about to find an Eastern woman to purify myself, are you interested?"

"You..." Amu Xi was stunned, "Our doctrine teaches us that women of the Alien Race are filthy, how can you purify yourself with Eastern women?"

"Haha, Amu Xi, doctrines are used to deceive people," Ramsey laughed heartily, "Actually, the stance a man should have in this world is money and beautiful women. As long as you have enough money, you can have enough power to obtain various women. Men at our level should enjoy timely pleasures, understand?"

After speaking, Ramsey turned and walked into the dungeon.

Lin Chuan and Amu Xi were about to leave when suddenly they heard the roar of Song Xiaojia.

Lin Chuan immediately froze, saying hurriedly, "Amu Xi, I think... I can't leave."

"Why?" Amu Xi was taken aback, and when he turned his head, he immediately saw the murderous intent on Lin Chuan's face, and hurriedly said, "Don't be impulsive, if you are, neither of us will survive."

"Amu Xi, do you have the confidence to replace Ramsey?" Lin Chuan asked gravely.

Sizz...

Amu Xi gasped deeply, shocked as he looked at Lin Chuan, "You... are you crazy?"

"No, I'm not crazy." Lin Chuan shook his head, "It depends on whether you are willing to join me in this madness, my good friend."

Amu Xi clenched his teeth, "Alright!"

Amu Xi was well aware of Lin Chuan's strength, and he had indeed considered replacing Ramsey, but Ramsey's power was too overwhelming to be overtaken. Now, with Lin Chuan's help, he was naturally willing to do so; however, he felt unprepared today. The forces he brought were simply not enough, and with just twenty or thirty people, they planned to take over the four or five hundred people Ramsey had laid out here? Moreover, there are over three thousand elite warriors stationed around here by Ramsey. This was not a joke.

"However, give me a few minutes to prepare." After saying that, Amu Xi hurriedly took out his phone to lay out his strategy.

Soon, the dungeon door opened, and two armed soldiers dragged Song Xiaojia out. She refused, but under the escort of two strong men, she could only be dragged out obediently.

"Lin Chuan, save me, save me..." Song Xiaojia exclaimed.

At this moment, Lin Chuan couldn't make a move. He could only watch helplessly. Beside him, Amu Xi was on the phone arranging the battle situation, once Ramsey died, he needed his troops to immediately seize the villa. Once the villa was taken, it meant everything had been captured.

Shortly after, Amu Xi hung up the phone, his face solemn, he looked at Lin Chuan, "Act now!"

Upon receiving the order, Lin Chuan decisively walked towards Ramsey.

"Stop." Lin Chuan dashed forward in a swift pace.

Ramsey turned to look at Lin Chuan, just about to speak, Lin Chuan's gun barrel immediately swept fire at him. The two gun-holding black people prepared to fight back, but Lin Chuan unceremoniously ended their lives with bullets.

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