The pilot had always been on high alert. When he heard the gunshot, he immediately realized what had happened. He wanted to resist, but he didn't expect to meet a trained special forces soldier. He wouldn't give him any chance to resist.
"Behave! I've been watching you for a while."
Weaver grabbed the pilot's hands and twisted them behind his back. At the same time, he grabbed a fistful of the ground and stuffed rocks, grass, and leaves into the pilot's mouth.
The pilot, who had fallen over his shoulder, felt a sharp pain in his chest. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask for help, a bunch of foreign objects that made him want to vomit were stuffed into his mouth.
His mouth was stuffed with rocks, sand, and grass. He had no way of making a noise. He was crying out in fear and alarm. At the same time, he was struggling to escape the uniformed man.
