Mendoza felt that his tongue was dry, and his eyes were fixed on the gun in Yang Luo's hand without blinking: "I I have already reported to the superiors, you can't escape, you should put down your weapons and surrender. A way out."
"boom!"
"boom!!!"
Xu Hang blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun and said with a smile, "Boss, it's almost time."
Yang Luo chuckled, stood up and said, "Take him away!"
Zhou Hao and Sun Manjiang walked in and put their guns on Mendoza's head: "Mr. Warden, I hope you can calm down and don't make any actions that misunderstand us, otherwise I can't guarantee that my hands will not tremble. "
Mendoza didn't have the courage to resist, so he could only walk out obediently, and when he reached the stairs, he saw two prison guards lying in a pool of blood, with a hole in their head, bleeding. It was obvious that these two guys who obviously had severe meningitis wanted to rush forward, but Xu Hang shot their heads.
When they walked out of the office building, there were more than a dozen corpses lying outside, and several people were lying there moaning in pain. The other prison guards have disappeared, and the whole world looks very dark, giving people a feeling of coldness.
Yang Luo stood at the door of the office building, looked up at the night sky, then straightened his collar: "It's almost dawn." After speaking, he gestured to the lunatic.
The lunatic nodded, ran to the back of the office building with the sniper gun in his arms, and climbed to the top of the building by the window, while the three of Yang Luo escorted Mendoza to the prison building.
"Mr. Warden, where are those nine Chinese fishermen being detained?" Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lowered his head to light one, then took a deep drag and asked softly.
Mendoza shook his body and shouted in disbelief: "Are you Chinese?"
Yang Luo grinned: "I really like dealing with smart people like you."
Mendoza suddenly roared: "Chinese pig, if you kill me, I won't tell you."
"Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Kill you? How is this possible? I don't have time to go to each cell to find someone, so you have to live."
When Mendoza heard Yang Luo say that he would not kill him for the time being, he felt much more at ease. And he also thought about it, as long as he didn't say anything, it would take a lot of time for these damned Chinese pigs to find someone in the cell. When they found them, the reinforcements would probably have arrived. But when he saw Yang Luo's smiling expression, he couldn't help shivering.
"You what do you want to do?"
Yang Luo sighed, and said in a compassionate tone: "I have always believed in convincing people with virtue, but I will use a little violence against some obsessed people. But don't worry, I promise not to kill you."
Seeing sweat on Mendoza's forehead, Xu Hang smiled and winked at Zhou Hao and Man Jiang. Two people grabbed Mendoza's arm and pushed Mendoza to the ground.
"What are you going to do? What are you going to do? Let me go quickly." Mendoza screamed in horror, struggling desperately.
Xu Hang took out his saber and squatted in front of Mendoza's head, and patted Mendoza's face with the saber: "I'm thinking, should I chop off your fingers first, or cut off your ears first." Looking at Mendoza's ear, the saber kept gesticulating, "Would it be better to put the knife on the top, or to put the knife on the bottom?"
Mendoza felt the cold blade rubbing back and forth against his ear, which made him more and more frightened. Shaking his head, he tried to break free from Xu Hang's hand holding his ear, but as soon as he tried hard, he felt a severe pain like tearing from his ear.
"I said, I said, they are being held in an underground cell." Mendoza couldn't hold it anymore, and was terrified thinking about the horror of his ears being cut off.
Yang Luo shook his head, he didn't expect that this guy was so useless, he just said it out of fear.
"Let's go!"
In the basement cell, the bald head lay on the door and watched for a long time, when the gunfire stopped, he shook his head and cursed: "Damn, what happened."
The fat man lifted his trousers and said, "What the hell are you doing? I haven't finished stretching yet. You guys continue." He ran back to his face, squatted down again, gritted his teeth, with a constipated expression on his face.
The bald head wobbled back and said, "Let's continue!"
Those two guys kept pressing Tang Zhaomin and the other person, their bald heads raised their faces full of urine, and said with a smirk, "Enjoy yourself."
"boom!"
Just when the bald head was about to pour urine into the mouths of Tang Zhaomin and another person, there was a muffled gunshot from the cell door. His bald head trembled in fright, and the washbasin was almost knocked on the ground. When he turned his head in a daze, he saw the iron door being kicked open, and the warden was shot at.He picked up the basin, hesitated again and again, gritted his teeth for the last time, lowered his head and poked his head into the washbasin, drank a few gulps, then raised his head, put the washbasin on the ground, and vomited wildly.
Xu Hang smiled, and pointed the gun at the second person. This guy was so happy, he took it up and drank it. For them, what the hell is dignity, saving their lives is the most important thing, and then the third person also drank.
The bald head stood there motionless, Xu Hang raised his eyebrows: "Why, you have a lot of opinions? But you have to keep your opinions." After finishing speaking, he nodded the bald head with a gun, "Drink, you live, if you don't drink, you Die, now I will give you three seconds to think about it."
There was a fierce light in the bald man's eyes, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists. When did a desperado like him suffer such humiliation. But he also understands that if he doesn't drink, these damn Chinese pigs will never be soft.
"It's time!" Xu Hang said coldly, and then slowly squeezed the trigger.
With a bald head and a clever mind, he quickly squatted down on his body, picked up the washbasin and drank.
"That's right." Xu Hang smiled in satisfaction, then looked at the fat man.
Fatty suddenly understood, with his bare ass covered in feces and urine, he scrambled to the washbasin and was about to drink when Yang Luo stepped on his head.
"No, you don't need to drink!"
The fat man was overjoyed, but before his joy disappeared, he heard Yang Luo say: "Eat all the things you pulled out." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com