The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1695

The mercenary discovered that his companion had been eaten by the crocodile. Upon seeing this, he was extremely furious against the man who did it.

"What the f*ck! You're totally asking for a beating! Brothers, drag him up and beat the hell outta him! But don't kill the man."

A man who seemed to be the captain gave the order directly.

The man was dragged up, while the surrounding people rushed forward and beat him up.

The blood stained the bamboo raft again, which was very glaring.

Henry suddenly burst into tears.

"Stop! You guys stop! Mr. Song! Walter Song!"

Henry would never be wrong.

That person was Walter!

He was Mango's cousin!

But why was he here?

Wasn't he with Nathaniel?

If Walter was here, then where was Nathaniel?

Was he here as well?

Henry didn't expect that he would find Walter by accident. However, it wasn't the right time to be happy.

Walter was in danger!

Meanwhile, Walter seemed to have heard Henry's shout and frowned slightly, but he did not respond.

The mercenary leader saw that Henry was very concerned about Walter, and he could not help stopping what he was doing.

"You know him?"

"No, I don't!"

Walter spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Henry coldly. There was no warmth at all, as if they really didn't know each other.

Henry suddenly realised that he had caused trouble.

He might have disrupted Walter's plan, but he could not stand aside and watch him being beaten!

The captain looked at the both of them. Suddenly, he laughed.

"Interesting. You said you don't know him, but he is worried about you. Which one of you is telling the truth?"

Walter pursed his lips and said nothing.

He had almost been tortured to death these days.

Henry looked at him anxiously. He knew that Deborah and Mango would be extremely worried if they were to see him in this tragic state.

He felt suffocated and uncomfortable.

His eyes were a little red and teary, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, the captain sneered and said, "Hey, are you guys planning on something? You're not willing to tell the truth, aren't you? Okay, bring that girl here!"

Alaia was brought up all of a sudden.

Her ankle was badly swollen and there were many injuries on her body. Obviously, she had been whipped and beaten up. There was blood dripping at the corner of her mouth and her face was swollen.

Henry's eyes instantly widened.

"How dare you hit a woman? Are you still a man?"

"Well, you will know it later."

The team leader ordered someone to drag Henry up and release him from the cage. Then, Henry was immediately suppressed by them.

"Tell me, what are you doing here? What's your purpose? Do you know each other?"

Henry looked at Alaia, as he hesitated.

He knew that he could no longer save her, or perhaps he was the one who brought her into danger.

In fact, these people would not spare Alaia a chance to live. Instead, they would torture her even more.

Henry's heart suddenly ached.

He felt bad and guilty towards her. He knew he had done something wrong.

He was worried that she would be harassed and humiliated by the merciless soldiers.

Although he knew what was going to happen to the young and innocent girl, he was helpless.

It was all his fault!

He shouldn't have brought Alaia here!

Henry's eyes were full of tears, and heartbroken. He struggled, but was hit on the head by the captain's gunstock. Tears instantly gushed out of his eyes.