Guna suddenly fell to her knees with a thud in front of Wang Dadong.

"Please let me go, I have a husband, children, a family, and an elderly mother at home..." Guna began to cry uncontrollably as she spoke.

Seeing Guna’s heartbroken tears, a trace of compassion flashed through Wang Dadong’s heart.

A person striving in a foreign land, only to be captured and brought to this desolate place, living like a prisoner, indeed leads a rather tragic life.

Moreover, in a place where people are not treated as human beings, danger lurks at every moment.

Especially for women, the encounters are even more dismal; they might face the danger of being harassed whenever a guard is in a bad mood.

Even among the guards, not all are males, but the female guards are even more ruthless.

Guna might have died on this farm long ago if she wasn’t needed by the administrators to occasionally assist with issuing instructions, due to her bilingual skills.

She has already been here for three full years and has witnessed too much death.

Here, often a human life is valued less than that of a beast.

Guna, for the first time, encountered an administrator from Huaxia, which is why she harbored the idea of begging Wang Dadong for mercy.

She hoped that Wang Dadong, seeing that they came from the same country, would free her.

"I just want to see my children and family, I’m begging you..." Guna wept, wiping her eyes with her rain-streaked cheeks.

Faced with the plea of a pitiful woman, Wang Dadong found it difficult to refuse, yet he had no choice but to decline.

Because this farm was guarded by hundreds of heavily armed guards, even if he released Guna, she would not be able to escape.

Additionally, from the routes stored in his brain, this place was extremely remote, absolutely isolated by mountains and forests; otherwise, the Myanmar Government wouldn’t tolerate such a large poppy plantation.

But Guna didn’t see it that way; those brought here were all hooded, so she had no idea where she had been taken.

Still fantasizing about her chance to escape.

"I’m sorry, I can’t help you." Wang Dadong said coldly.

"How can you be so heartless? We are both Huaxia People, can’t you show a bit of sympathy?" Guna’s emotions were somewhat agitated.

Wang Dadong remained silent.

Even if he could help Guna escape, he wouldn’t do it, because he hadn’t yet found Hao Wentao’s whereabouts.

"You devil! You’re worse than a beast! You..." Guna cursed angrily.

Three years, she had been trapped here for three years, filled with fear every day, yet also longing for her family.

She no longer wanted to stay here.

She initially thought that since Wang Dadong was also a Huaxia person, he might sympathize with her and let her leave.

But she had thought wrong; the people here were incapable of compassion. They were all devils.

Her only hope was dashed.

Maybe out of despair or anger, Guna suddenly reached into a flowerpot on the table, then pulled out a half pair of sharpened scissors, and charged straight at Wang Dadong.

Apparently, before Wang Dadong arrived, Guna had already planned to kill the administrator.

Killing an administrator meant she would likely face certain death as well.

But in times of desperation, people will do anything.

Unfortunately, Guna didn’t know who she was dealing with.

He was the world’s only top mercenary who completed a 3S-level mission.

Also, a Hidden World High-level Strong Person.

Even if Wang Dadong remained seated, a mere pair of scissors probably wouldn’t even scratch his skin.

Wang Dadong didn’t expect the woman would actually make a move against him; his gaze instantly turned cold, and before Guna’s scissors reached him, he kicked her in the chest.

Guna’s body fell backward, hitting the table, and the cup on the table fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Guna had gone mad, struggling to get back up, and attempted once more to charge at Wang Dadong.

But the commotion inside had caught the guards’ attention outside; two guards rushed in.

Seeing Guna attempting to attack Wang Dadong, they immediately kicked her back to the ground.

"Courting death!"

The guard yelled, raising his gun. Attacking a guard was a serious crime; they were about to execute Guna on the spot.

Facing death, a strange smile appeared on Guna’s face, finally seeing a release.

"Wait."

Just as the guard was about to shoot, Wang Dadong spoke: "Just punish her, don’t take her life, she’s still useful."

Only then did the guard lower his gun and drag Guna up.

"You won’t kill me; you’ll regret it. You will definitely regret it!" Guna’s hair was disheveled, her once somewhat pretty face now contorted with a crazed expression, like a madwoman.

"Sorry, I can only do this." Wang Dadong sighed, shaking his head.

"Oh, you’re quite merciful, aren’t you? She wants to kill you, yet you spare her." At this moment, Zemalia’s voice came from the door, laced with cold sarcasm.

"I keep her just to need her help translating." Wang Dadong naturally understood the implied meaning in Zemalia’s words but showed no emotion as he spoke softly.

"Is that really the case?" Zemalia said, her face bearing a teasing smile.

"If you don’t believe me, you can go and kill her now." Wang Dadong’s expression remained unchanged.

Zemalia’s lips curled into a smirk, "Sure, I was just bored anyway."

With that, she turned to walk out the door.

Wang Dadong’s expression changed slightly; it was obvious Zemalia still harbored resentment over his shooting of her earlier.

But ultimately, he curbed his impulse to stop Zemalia.

Although Zemalia had been forced to kill by the BOSS before, her nature wasn’t inherently cruel; if he didn’t stop her, that might be better. However, if he did, given Zemalia’s competitive nature, she would certainly kill Guna.

After all, this was a lawless place.

Killing someone here was no more significant than squashing an ant.

Although he estimated Zemalia wouldn’t actually kill Guna, torture was inevitable, and he just hoped Guna wouldn’t be too hard-handed.

Half an hour later, Wang Dadong finally couldn’t bear it any longer and stepped out of the house.

Though Zemalia wasn’t that cruel before, today she had gone through a life-and-death ordeal at the Ghost Gate, and her mindset might change.

Wang Dadong still felt some sympathy for Guna’s plight.

Under Aman’s guidance, Wang Dadong found Zemalia and Guna.

As Wang Dadong had thought, Zemalia hadn’t killed Guna, but she did subject her to torture.

Even though he was mentally prepared, when he saw Guna tied to a post, he couldn’t help but gulp heavily.