At this moment, Charlie felt a sense of uncertainty.


    He had no doubts about the dedication of the men around him.


    However, he understood all too well that when someone with genuine intent is determined to uncover the events of the day, there are countless methods avable for the opposing side to manipte these ordinary individuals into revealing everything they know.


    Not only could they be coerced into speaking, but they could also be made to divulge every detail.


    For Charlie, the quest for vengeance for his parents remained unfulfilled, and he had yet to uncover any real leads regarding the shadowy organization that aimed to eliminate his grandparents and their entire family.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Given the circumstances, Charlie knew he had to keep his identity hidden for now.


    Thus, he addressed the group, stating, “I will ensure that you all are taken out first. After that, I will conclude my tasks, and I have some questions I need to ask you. Once we finish our discussion, I will return your freedom.”


    Charlie’s n was to wait until everything calmed down, utilize his spiritual energy to erase the memories of these individuals from this day, and then have Abbas organize their return to where they hade from.


    This way, regardless of who approached themter for information about their time in Mexico, they would be unable to provide any details.


    Meanwhile, in the iron prison, an elderly woman was pleading with Charlie, “Mr. Wade… Please, can you help me get my son out…”


    Initially, Charlie assumed her son was among those present, so he nodded in agreement, saying, “Don’t worry, I will ensure everyone is taken out.”


    However, the old woman shook her head while tears streamed down her face. She extended her trembling left hand through the bars and pointed to a figure lying in a makeshift operating room across from them, crying, “That’s my son! They took half of his liver not long ago, and today they removed one of his kidneys. I fear he’s dying…”<fne044> ?? ??? ???? ?? ???? ???? ???????s, ????s? ??s?? f?i?n?d?n?o?v?e?l?</fne044>


    Charlie’s expression hardened as he sensed the situation with his spiritual energy and quickly realized that the man on the hospital bed was indeed on the brink of death.


    As the old woman had stated, the man had suffered greatly at the hands of these monsters, leaving his body in a severely weakened state, and he could pass away at any moment.


    Without hesitation, Charlie turned to Ah Liang and ordered, “Open the door immediately!”


    Ah Liang, recognizing the urgency, swiftly unlocked the iron door.


    Charlie then instructed the olddy, “Go to your son; he needs you.”


    Upon hearing this, the old woman broke down in tears, her body swaying as if she might faint.


    Fortunately, several other victims who were also being held stepped in to support her.


    Regaining herposure, the olddy implored those nearby, “Please help me see my son…”


    With that, a group rallied to assist her, guiding her toward the operating room.


    Once there, the middle-aged man’s breath was faint, and the olddy rushed to his side, calling out, “Yaoer, Yaoer, please wake up! Look at your mother and tell her you’re okay! I’m begging you, my youngest child…”


    But the middle-aged man was beyond hearing her desperate cries; his life was hanging by a thread.


    Seeing the old woman’s frail condition, Charlie stepped forward and gently reminded her, “Olddy, you also need to take care of yourself. Don’t let your grief overwhelm you.”


    In Charlie’s mind, he had the Rejuvenation Pill and the Sanxue Rescue Pill, which could potentially save the olddy’s son.


    Yet, he understood that these precious medicines were rare and invaluable. Even among his closest allies, it would be impossible for everyone to possess one, so in this instance, he was reluctant to use one to save a stranger.


    While Charlie acknowledged this may seem harsh, he believed it was a necessary stance. The world was filled with suffering and dying individuals, and it was unrealistic for him to save them all. Helping others, including this olddy, was already a significant act of kindness; he questioned whether he should extend hispassion further.


    The olddy, tears streaming down her face,mented, “I was deceived by someone who promised me a life as a seafarer in Mexico, iming it would bring happiness. I tried to dissuade him froming, but he wouldn’t listen. I thought if I apanied him, I could ensure his safety. Little did I know we would fall victim to these monsters…”


    Looking up at Charlie with desperation, she pleaded, “Mr. Wade, I beg you… please help me get my son out. I don’t need you to do anything else—just help me find an ambnce. If I can’t save him, I will ept my fate…”


    Charlie sighed deeply, responding earnestly, “Olddy, your son’s condition is dire. He not onlycksplete organs but is also far too weak to be saved. Even if we were in New York, the chances of survival are slim. There might be someone who can help, but the reality is harsh.”


    The olddy cried out, “If he can’t be cured, I will still find a way… Even if I have to give him a kidney, if it could grant him just ten more days of life, I would do it!”