She Stuns the World - Chapter 789: Chapter 789
You are reading She Stuns the World, Chapter 789: Chapter 789. Read more chapters of She Stuns the World.
                    A sinister laugh echoed through the speaker. "Take off your clothes, open the door, and walk in. We'll guide you with walkie-talkies and cameras along the way. Don't try anything funny."
Zayn stared at the camera for a moment before replying, "Alright, but can I keep my shorts and shoes? If I am completely naked, your live stream might get flagged."
Wyomarlo City was a ghost town—no power, no water, no surveillance. The military had no clue what the terrorists had brought in, but the film crew had tons of gear—walkie-talkies, cameras, lights, and even real explosives, which worked out for the terrorists.
After a beat, the camera responded. "You can keep the shorts, but no shoes. And you have to undress where we can see you."
Zayn nodded and slowly began taking off his clothes, making sure the camera caught every move.
In the live chat, admiration poured in.
[Wow. This guy from Osceiton has a killer body!]
[Even though I'm not a fan of Osceitonians, it sucks to see a cute guy like him about to get shot.]
[He is indeed superstar material. Just had terrible luck.]
[Osceiton's soldiers really are something. No surprise they never lose to Aeloria—calm and heroic even in the face of death.]
If people from Osceiton were watching, they'd be both enraged and heartbroken by the terrorists. But this was on YouTube, and to most viewers around the world, it was just another sick thrill for them.
Harry, dressed as a soldier, frowned as he watched the scene unfold.
He had sent Zayn some high-tech weapons that could be easily hidden and carried. These were supposed to be his backup, but now that the terrorists were pulling this stunt, they were pretty much useless.
Zayn took off his clothes and pants. As he did, he spoke up. "You guys have been chasing me all the way here, so you know I've got two broken ribs.
"I need a couple of months to fully recover, but I have only had a month of rest. I can't move much, so there is no need to be so worried about me."
A cold laugh came from the surveillance camera. "Mist, once you're done, raise your hands and spin around. Let me see if you've got anything hidden."
Once Zayn was down to just his black shorts, he raised his hands and started walking barefoot, slowly circling in front of the camera.
"Do you know how I found you, Mist?" The voice in the camera chuckled darkly. "I'm not dead yet, but you really went ahead and filmed that movie. The one everyone loves, 'Boundary Strike'—it's popular overseas, I saw it.
"I didn't recognize you at first, but the burn mark on your back made me recognize you. After all, I was the one who slashed you.
"At first, I didn't recognize you, but then I saw the burn mark on your back. That's when I remembered. I gave you that burn, didn't I? I really don't get it. A guy like you, so careful and sly, making a movie for everyone to see."
Back then, the Osceiton special forces had black and green paint smeared on their faces, and they were all covered in dust and grass from running. Their faces were practically unrecognizable.
That was why it took years for the terrorist to track down the man he knew as Mist.
                
            
        Zayn stared at the camera for a moment before replying, "Alright, but can I keep my shorts and shoes? If I am completely naked, your live stream might get flagged."
Wyomarlo City was a ghost town—no power, no water, no surveillance. The military had no clue what the terrorists had brought in, but the film crew had tons of gear—walkie-talkies, cameras, lights, and even real explosives, which worked out for the terrorists.
After a beat, the camera responded. "You can keep the shorts, but no shoes. And you have to undress where we can see you."
Zayn nodded and slowly began taking off his clothes, making sure the camera caught every move.
In the live chat, admiration poured in.
[Wow. This guy from Osceiton has a killer body!]
[Even though I'm not a fan of Osceitonians, it sucks to see a cute guy like him about to get shot.]
[He is indeed superstar material. Just had terrible luck.]
[Osceiton's soldiers really are something. No surprise they never lose to Aeloria—calm and heroic even in the face of death.]
If people from Osceiton were watching, they'd be both enraged and heartbroken by the terrorists. But this was on YouTube, and to most viewers around the world, it was just another sick thrill for them.
Harry, dressed as a soldier, frowned as he watched the scene unfold.
He had sent Zayn some high-tech weapons that could be easily hidden and carried. These were supposed to be his backup, but now that the terrorists were pulling this stunt, they were pretty much useless.
Zayn took off his clothes and pants. As he did, he spoke up. "You guys have been chasing me all the way here, so you know I've got two broken ribs.
"I need a couple of months to fully recover, but I have only had a month of rest. I can't move much, so there is no need to be so worried about me."
A cold laugh came from the surveillance camera. "Mist, once you're done, raise your hands and spin around. Let me see if you've got anything hidden."
Once Zayn was down to just his black shorts, he raised his hands and started walking barefoot, slowly circling in front of the camera.
"Do you know how I found you, Mist?" The voice in the camera chuckled darkly. "I'm not dead yet, but you really went ahead and filmed that movie. The one everyone loves, 'Boundary Strike'—it's popular overseas, I saw it.
"I didn't recognize you at first, but the burn mark on your back made me recognize you. After all, I was the one who slashed you.
"At first, I didn't recognize you, but then I saw the burn mark on your back. That's when I remembered. I gave you that burn, didn't I? I really don't get it. A guy like you, so careful and sly, making a movie for everyone to see."
Back then, the Osceiton special forces had black and green paint smeared on their faces, and they were all covered in dust and grass from running. Their faces were practically unrecognizable.
That was why it took years for the terrorist to track down the man he knew as Mist.
End of She Stuns the World Chapter 789. Continue reading Chapter 790 or return to She Stuns the World book page.