Chapter 232: rescue

Several men in black exited the iron cage. The man in charge pressed a button on one of the pillars of the iron cage, and the five chains automatically retracted, causing Ned Scurr to face down, hanging in the air in a spread-eagle posture, two meters above the ground. "From now on, you should eat, drink, poop and pee in this posture." The leading man in black smiled and admired Ned Scurr's posture at this moment. At this time, footsteps were heard again. Fifteen or sixteen people walked in. CIA...