Tiger really wanted to bite Song Che a few big mouthfuls, but given that his life is still in his hands, he could only endure it.

His only hope now is that before the toxins spread completely, the people from the Medicine God Organization can help him find a treatment method!

"It's useless, Tiger, I advise you not to have any fantasies about those people."

Song Che sneered: "If you continue to listen to their words and stay in the cage obediently, you will be dead."

Tiger said in a deep voice: "If I believe you half of the words, I should go to see the god of death!"

"Is there any reason for my words? Don't you count yourself?"

Song Che smiled and said, "We have another idiom in China, which is called waiting for death. At this time, you are waiting for them to help you, which is like waiting for the god of death to knock on the door!"

This sentence immediately shocked Tiger's mind.

In fact, these thoughts have already arisen.

It's just that he refuses to face or admit it.

Now, Song Che's words invisibly made these thoughts take root quickly, like toxins on the palm of your hand, spreading rapidly on the body's surface tissues...

"Go out and chat?" Song Che suggested.

Tiger didn't say anything, but opened the door first and walked outside.

Song Che also followed him out, but the mercenaries did not stop him.

"Just say something, I said it. Even if I really want to die, I will bring you all to accompany me to bury me. I advise you not to play tricks!" Tiger warned.

But this time, Tiger did not mention that his friends would come to save him.

Song Che captured Tiger's mentality change and continued to sow discord: "I will ask you three things, the first thing is, are you indispensable in your desert vulture army?"

Tiger was silent.

He is just a leader in the legion, and his role is definitely not indispensable.

Even other internal leaders have always been ambitious to replace him!

"I'll ask you again, is the Medicine God Organization only able to cooperate with your Desert Vulture Legion?" Song Che asked afterwards.

Tiger continued to remain silent.

But his expression was already obviously solemn and nervous.

The answer to this question is even more obvious.

The Medicine God Organization is a perverted scientific research organization. As long as they have biological and chemical weapons such as mutant viruses, if they want to make a profit, some of them are militants who come to seek cooperation!

Then another obvious result was born:

Even the Desert Vulture Legion may not care so much about Tiger's life and death. How could the Medicine God Organization go through fire and water for him, an outsider?!

If Song Che didn't lie just now, it would only take an hour for the toxin to spread to death. In such a short time, even if all the medical elites from the Medicine God Organization came out to rescue him, they might not be fully confident in saving Tiger!

Ask yourself, if Tiger is a senior executive of the Medicine God Organization, he would have let Tiger die without hesitation!

"And, I guess, will they be arranging to let others replace you and continue to be responsible for this big robbery?" Song Che finally raised a question of extreme soul-questioning.

Tiger did not remain silent this time. He looked at Song Che deeply, then looked at the toxins that had spread to his little arm, and said, "What do you want?"

Seeing this, Song Che smiled.

...

The hostages and the mercenaries waited for a while in the conference room, and Tiger and Song Che both returned.

Tiger also instructed his subordinates and said, "Please send some food in."

When the mercenaries heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other a few times.

They probably realized that Tiger might have compromised with Song Cheol.

Even some secret agreement was reached!

So, when the two mercenaries went out to find food, the poisoned pig teammate stepped forward and asked Tiger: "Boss, is he willing to give the antidote?"

Tiger glanced at him and said, "You can bear it for a while."

"But..." Teammate Pig's cheeks twitched.

The cheek, which was slapped, had already spread to the neck due to the spread of toxins!

Half of her face was purple and black, like a zombie, terrifying and ferocious!

"Listen to me, otherwise everyone will die!" Tiger said in a deep voice.

The pig teammate hesitated and looked at Song Che again, and had to shut up in a bad mood.

Next, the situation seemed strange.

Tiger just walked around anxiously and never contacted his accomplices again.

Song Che sat there with a god, borrowed a dagger from Tiger and repaired his nails...

After a while, the two mercenaries came back, carrying a few bags of food in their hands, all of which were searched from the mine camp.

Just as Tiger was about to divide the food, Song Che suddenly said, "Aren't you afraid of the poison in the food?"

Tiger was stunned and glanced sharply at the two mercenaries looking for food.

The two mercenaries immediately waved their hands to deny it, saying that they would never do that.

"It's not that you suspect your subordinates, but that you suspect those hiding in the dark corners." Song Che said.

When Tiger thought about it, he thought it made sense. Those medical madmen could even get mutant viruses, so poisoning was common.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tiger glanced at the hostages and finally locked in Park Jung-chi.

"Come here."

Tiger hooked his finger at Park Jung-chi.

Park Jung-Ten's face turned pale and she cried out: "Didn't you say you won't let me eat!"

"I have changed my mind, you can eat first!" Tiger said confidently.

Park Jung-Ten was anxious and looked at Song Che.

As a result, Song Che also had an undeniable attitude.

"I count to three!"

Tiger drew his gun again. If Park Jung-chin refused to come and eat, he would have to eat bullets!

Park Jung-Ten-sin thought that he was dead, and suddenly felt sad. He hesitated for a moment, and had to support his trembling legs and walk over step by step.

Following Tiger's instructions, Park Jung-teng took out a little bit of each portion of food from the bag and put it in his mouth to chew it.

Eat very slowly, finely and carefully.

Tiger said impatiently: "Hurry!"

Park Jung-ten's Adam's apple shivered, and food stuck in the Adam's apple, and he suddenly choked violently.

"Mr. Tiger, you scared him so much that he choked to death before he was poisoned."

Song Che advised him with concern, and went over to pat Park Jung-teng on the back to help him get through.

Park Jung-Ten glared at Song Che resentfully. What's the point of crying at this time when rats are pretending to be compassionate?

"Give him some water!"

Tiger said angrily.

A mercenary opened a bottle of mineral water and stuffed the bottle into Park Jung-tung's mouth.

Park Jung-chin was tortured like this, and the food was in his stomach, but he was in a bad mood.

Just as he was about to take a few breaths and relax, he suddenly felt a dizzy moment!

The next moment, his gaze gradually became blurred!

And a terrifying thought arose in the chaotic mind!

“Yes, poisonous!”

Park Jung-chim pointed to the bag of food and shouted in shock.

Everyone also took a deep breath and looked shocked!

At the last moment, Park Jung-chim put his finger into his throat, trying to induce vomiting, but just after vomiting, he rolled his eyes and fainted straight and fell to the ground!

In the conference room, I fell into a strange silence!

Everyone first focused on Park Jung-chi, then looked at each other, and finally, they looked at the bags of food at the same time!

Tiger was the first to react and pointed his gun at the two mercenaries looking for food!

The two mercenaries kept waving their hands to deny it.

"I said it, it may not be what they did."

Song Che jumped out again to pretend to be kind: "These foods were originally placed in the camp. Who knows if anyone else had any trouble during this period?"
To be continued...