One Has Gone Missing, Another Will Be Killed

The cold gun muzzle pressed against the back of Dixie's head, causing pins and needles to run through his scalp.

After more than ten years of perilous days, this feeling was all too familiar.

Dixie went weak at his knees. He fell off the stool and kneeled directly in front of Jack.　　

He was getting too comfortable calling him Jack. He had completely forgotten who really was in front of him.

"Commander Azure, everything I said is absolutely true. There isn't a single word that isn't true."　　

As he said this, he took off his shirt tremblingly and turned around.

There was a scar on the left chest where the heart should be located. Jack was a doctor, so he could tell right away that the scar was caused by a sharp blade into the flesh.　

According to the scar, it had not received adequate care, and it should have been injured within the past one or two months.