The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Behind the western battlefield, Dahei and his brothers had just experienced a thrilling breakout and finally escaped from the smoke-filled war zone.

Dahei knew in his heart that he did not want to work for the Royal Knights. Seeing those senior officials eating steak and enjoying life when they had free time, he felt unbalanced and thought that he should enjoy the same treatment.

So, after successfully breaking through, I took my brothers here to rest and enjoy a delicious steak.

After eating and drinking, Dahei came up with a new plan.

I didn't want to continue living like this, being at the mercy of others, so I decided to leave here and start my own business.

With this thought in mind, I plan to take a good rest and prepare for the next action.

Just then, his men captured a black girl. Although she was not particularly good-looking, it was a good "harvest" at this time.

Dahei thought that coming in and "exchanging" some thoughts about life with this black girl would be a way to relax.

After eating and drinking his fill, Dahei staggered into the tent.

As soon as he entered the door, he began to take off his pants, ready to start his "communication".

The black girl opposite seemed extremely impatient and took the initiative to come over. Just when Dahei was off guard, she hit him hard on the back of the head.

Dahei felt a black screen before his eyes, and then he fell down limply.

He could never have imagined that this seemingly ordinary black girl was actually sent by Athena specifically to deal with him!

At the moment of falling, Dahei's heart was filled with astonishment and unwillingness, but he was no longer able to resist.

Soon, under the cover of night, the black girl carried the big black dog away alone.

When Dahei woke up from his coma, he found himself lying in a strange place. The surrounding environment was simple and unfamiliar.

I tried hard to recall what happened before, and I only remembered that the seemingly insignificant black girl suddenly attacked me and then I lost consciousness.

Now that I think about it, that black girl must have received professional training, otherwise how could she have knocked out a big guy like me so easily?

Dahei tried to sit up, but found his body unusually heavy, as if some force was suppressing him.

Just then, I noticed that Hei Nuo was standing not far away, holding a thick stack of cash in her hand and talking to several people with oriental faces.

Dahei was shocked. These people were obviously in cahoots with Hei Nu. What was their purpose in bringing him here?

Before Dahei could figure it out, several men with oriental faces came over, lifted him up, and took him to a simple room.

Dahei struggled to resist, but his body seemed to have been drained of all strength and he was unable to move at all.

Then, a man in a white doctor's coat came over with a syringe in his hand.

Dahei's heart tightened, he knew that it must be filled with anesthetic. However, before he could react, the doctor had already inserted the syringe into his skin.

As the anesthetic was injected, Dahei felt a strong sense of dizziness and his consciousness began to become blurred.

In a daze, he seemed to see someone moving around his waist, as if cutting off something from him.

Dahei wanted to struggle and shout, but his body was completely out of control.

Finally, the anesthetic effect took effect and Dahei fell into a deep sleep again.

Dahei woke up again from his cold coma and found himself lying in a container full of ice. The water around him was a strange red color, which was his blood.

Dahei struggled to get up, but felt severe pain in his waist.

When he looked down, he saw two shocking holes on his waist, and blood was flowing out of them.

Dahei's heart sank to the bottom in an instant. His kidney had been taken away! This sudden change caught him off guard, and he could not accept this cruel fact.

He endured the severe pain and touched a small communicator beside him. It was his last hope.

"I'm Jackson. A group of people cut off my kidneys. Please help me, please help me!" Dahei shouted with all his strength, but there was silence in the communicator, without any echo. He realized that without his kidneys, he had lost all his value in this dark world. His skin color and his military exploits became meaningless at this moment.

Dahei's heart was filled with despair and anger. He felt that it was unworthy for him to have made great contributions to the Eagle Marines.

Now I finally understand that I have been abandoned and thrown here like a used tool.

"Black is a sin, how can it be as noble as white!" Dahei muttered to himself, the anger and unwillingness in his heart erupting like a volcano.

I also understand that in this cruel world, people without value have only one way to go, and that is death.

Dahei struggled to climb out of the cold container, but the severe pain in his body prevented him from moving.

Dahei knew that if no one came to save him, he would die.

At this moment, I deeply felt the fragility and impermanence of life.

Dahei's heart was filled with despair. He lay in the cold container, blood constantly flowing out of the wound on his waist, and his life was slipping away bit by bit.

He knew he had to act quickly, otherwise the ice would melt completely.

You will completely lose the chance to escape.

Time is running out and he must find someone who can help him as soon as possible.

Quickly searching for possible candidates in his mind, Dahei finally thought of a mysterious person.

Although there had not been much cooperation before, Dahei knew that this drug lord had great power and influence, and might be able to lend a helping hand at this time.

Dahei dialed the mysterious phone number without hesitation. The person on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised, obviously not expecting Dahei to call her at this time.

When the person on the other end of the phone learned that Dahei's kidneys had been cut off, he was obviously stunned. After a moment's silence, he asked for Dahei's address.

Dahei was gasping for breath, he knew he was on the verge of life and death. But as long as he was still alive, the people who cut off his kidneys would be dead! All his hopes now rested on this drug lord, only she had the ability to come and save him at this time.

After hanging up the phone, Dahei tried hard to stay awake, he knew he couldn't fall down at this time.

We must hold on and wait for rescue.

Time seemed to be extremely long, and every second was filled with torment and pain.

I used to travel freely in Southeast Asia, and I had only heard of people having their kidneys cut off by the Xia people or piglets, but who could have imagined that I would actually have my kidneys cut off!

Is this retribution?