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Chapter 3171 Very trustworthy

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    This dark figure was naturally Lin Rui. He stood up and looked at George with his arm broken on the ground. He took out a rope from behind and tied George tightly.  "This is impossible!" George looked at Lin Rui in horror.

    "Shut up." Lin Rui punched him and knocked him unconscious on the ground, then walked over and looked at Barea, who was anesthetized by cone snail venom.  He was also tied up and thrown together on the beach.  Although the cone snail's venom was diluted and not immediately lethal, it was enough to anesthetize Barea like a corpse.

    Lin Rui leaned down and felt Baria's pulse, then opened his eye piece and looked at it.  It is estimated that this Barea will not wake up for a whole day, and George's situation will not be any better than him.

    It¡¯s daybreak, and the sun is making the beach a little hot.  Barea and George both woke up and found themselves tied up and lying face down with their legs and hands tied behind their backs.

    "Are you two awake? Sorry, there is no breakfast service here. Your posture is indeed not very comfortable. But I have to make sure I can see your hands and feet." Lin Rui mocked.

    "This is impossible, you have obviously been killed." George yelled, "I saw the body."

    "Shut up, you idiot. That's Anderson's body. He used Anderson's body to lure us in while we weren't paying attention." Barea said angrily.

    Anderson is the black man who was with Barea and George before.  Because of the injury, he committed suicide before to ensure that Barea and George would not be dragged down, and the body has always been there without being disposed of in this way.

    Last night, Lin Rui guessed that there would be a trap after discovering the raft. He spent two hours searching for possible traps around him, and changed the pressure trap to a hanging string trigger.

    Lin Rui knew that the enemy was waiting for him to step into the trap, so he simply ran a little further to move the black man's body over.  Using the black man's body to pretend that he had been bombed was actually not a very good idea.  Because it was a black man, George and Barea could spot the problem if they took a closer look.

    But it happened to be at night, and the remains of the body after being blown up were stained with blood and stuck to sand.  At night, it was not clear whether it was caused by the dark skin or the dark red blood stains.  George and Barea were indeed fooled, because they had already searched around the island and had a preconceived notion that there were only three of them on the island.  So who else could be killed if it wasn't Lin Rui?  They did not think of the body of the dead black companion Anderson.

    So this time, they were completely plotted by Lin Rui.

    After discovering the stumps on the ground, Barea and George's alertness was greatly reduced, and they felt relieved. At this time, Lin Rui jumped out and attacked suddenly.  This is the result of mental arithmetic without care and lax vigilance.

    With just one decision, the situation was reversed. Yesterday, Barea and George were chasing Lin Rui, but now they have become Lin Rui's prisoners.

    Barea and George were not honest when they were tied up, and they kept scolding each other.  Lin Rui ignored them and let them scold them. He originally thought they were too energetic.  It will be easier to deal with them after they are tired of scolding them.

    In addition to letting them yell and scold to consume their energy, Lin Rui also made them starve. No matter how much they scolded, they would not be given food.  When the scolding made my mouth dry and my tongue was dry, I didn't give much water.  They just use the minimum diet to maintain their lives.  The next day, Lin Rui was going out to look for food, but looking at the two prisoners, he didn't feel confident leaving them here.  Although both of them were tied up, they didn't feel at ease and just left.

    So, after Lin Rui thought for a while, he continued to walk to them, picked up a wooden stick next to them, and hit each of them on the head, knocking them unconscious.  Then go out to find food by yourself.

    For two consecutive days, these two die-hard Crimson Tide militants lost their temper, or in other words, they couldn't express their temper.  With his head full of bags, he was even frightened when he saw the stick in Lin Rui's hand.

    "This guy must not be a human, but an evil spirit from hell." George whispered to Barea.

    "Can you still move?" Barea whispered.

    "No, I don't know what method he used. The rope is getting tighter and tighter as it struggles. We can't even try to get it open without tools." George whispered.

    "If this continues, we will be doomed." Barea whispered.  "The Yankees will be here at any time. If we delay it any longer, we won't be able to leave. Is there anything you can do?"

    George whispered, "I think we should think of a way. If we wait a few more days, we may be so hungry that we can't even walk. This bastard deliberately consumes our energy and then doesn't give us food. It makes us change.  It's in his best interest to be extremely weak. We have to trick him into helping us untie him while we can still move, even for a moment.good.  "

    "There's nothing you can do if you untie the rope. Not to mention he took away our weapons. Even with your bare hands, you can't beat him." Barea whispered.

    "No, it's not a direct resistance. We just said we need to go to the toilet, and then secretly picked up a small stone and used it to slowly break the rope while he was sleeping." George whispered.  "He's just a guy who takes naps sometimes."

    Barea nodded, "I'll give it a try." Baria said loudly as Lin Rui walked over.  "I need to go to the toilet."

    "Please." Lin Rui turned around and said.

    "I said I wanted to go to the toilet, what do you mean by saying please?" Baria gritted his teeth and said, "You have to let go of me and let me go to the toilet."

    "What I mean when I say please go to the toilet is that there is no toilet on the island. You can just use it." Lin Rui shrugged.

    "Then you have to let me get up, otherwise how can I pull?" Barea said.

    Lin Rui smiled slightly, "Just pull it in your pants. Anyway, I'm in the upwind position. Whether it smells bad or not doesn't really have any effect on me."

    "Shameless, bastards. I want to accuse you of abusing prisoners." Barea cursed.

    "Sue, sue whatever you want. I'm not an American soldier anyway, you can sue however you want." Lin Rui nodded and said, "Besides, I think you still have to face reality. Do you think you still have a chance to consider this?  If I were you, I would first think about how to live. And the first thing you need to do if you want to live now is not to anger me. Your arms probably haven't grown yet, and if you try to play tricks again, I'll break them off for you."

    Baria said angrily, "You damn mercenary, how dare you"

    Lin Rui picked up the wooden stick, "I dare not say that I am fair, but I am very trustworthy." Barea's screams echoed through the desert island again.  In the next two or three days, the two prisoners completely gave up all unrealistic ideas.

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