60. Should I Run?

"Gotcha," Alen said when he managed to pull the hand of one of the five would-be soldiers.

Unfortunately, the soldier didn't give up easily and put up a fierce fight. Alen tried to bind his arms, but it turned out that the prospective soldier with the purple flag still managed to escape. Then he ran quickly.

"Oh, no. I won't let you go," Alen said as he ran after her.

Meanwhile, Riley had already managed to knock down a young man with an oval face and a body much shorter than his own. He immediately grabbed both of his opponent's hands, preventing him from moving.

"Let go of me, damn it!" the opponent cursed, but Riley ignored him and with quick movements bound the hands of the desperately rebelling future soldier.

"Damn it, what are you doing?" the eyes of the soldier, who wore a ferret pin as his insignia, bulged perfectly.

Riley simply said, "Calm down, I just need a few seconds."

And after turning the opponent around, Riley saw the silver pin.

"No," the would-be warrior struggled