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Jace stood without flinching as his men were shot down, he realized that they were cornered and outnumbered.

"We are not here to kill you, pretty boy but your dogs had to go" the same man said again, chuckling, showing his set of discolored teeth.

"There is no use holding on to that , we just wanna invite you to a party. Don't you like parties?" The man laughed while pointing at Jace's hand clasped around his weapon.

He gestured for his men to bring him over and they shove him into his car and drove off.

Jace's mind was occupied with different kinds of thoughts and how to get out of his predicament without causing any trouble while he is on the foreign land.

They got to their destination and he asked to get out of the car, his eyes hurriedly took in the environment but he was too late and a metal bar hit him on the back of his head.

He fell to the ground immediately and passed out.