"Although I asked you to prepare this thing...but I can't guarantee that it will work." Long Yue stared at the half bottle of blue liquid and said with some uncertainty.

"Or you can cut her tongue out, choose one of the two." SCAR raised the bottle in his hand, pretending to put it away.

"Farewell, what the customer asked for is complete. You don't have to think about it to know that they are going to bring this product back for questioning. You have cut off a person's tongue and you still ask questions." Long Yue snatched the plastic bottle from SCAR's hand.

, and threw it to the AK12 in the back row.

"AK12, drink it all in him."

AK12 took the bottle without asking any questions, unscrewed the bottle cap, pinched the warthog's nose, and drank half the bottle of blue solution "dong dong dong". Long Yue looked at it for a while.

Astonishing, this action is so... efficient.

"Ahem..." The warthog was almost unable to take care of himself after being fed half a bottle of water. Although the water was not much, he instinctively realized that it was not a good thing. Even if it was good, it should be something like a drug. He

Instinctively, he wanted to refuse, but AK12's hands were too quick, and half the bottle of water was poured directly into his stomach without even passing his lips. When the liquid slid over the tip of his tongue, the warthog felt a slimy touch, and the taste was quite bitter.

, and there was an indescribable feeling. His throat was a little dry, and it was not the normal kind of dehydration. Within two minutes, he found that it was not that he couldn't describe what he was feeling this time, he really couldn't.

The words came. Even with his mouth open, he could only make a little sound of air friction.

"It seems to be working." Long Yue nodded as he looked at the warthog's mouth open and speechless.

"This... is really effective." SCAR looked at the warthog who was speechless now with a little surprise, and slowly put the dagger back into the scabbard. This is considered an unstable medicine like Long Yue.

Just take a little backup.

"Don't question the validity of science."

"Who said it's not guaranteed to work?" SCAR glanced at Long Yue with disdain.

"Ah, well... I'm not sure about the dose and effect, but I'm sure it will work." Long Yue scratched his head: "After all, this thing is a heavy metal. If it's too much, it may poison him, but if it's too little, it won't work."

It works, so the concentration you need to prepare is the minimum.”

Everyone must have understood by now that the solution Long Yue asked SCAR to prepare for warthogs was copper sulfate solution. The metal ions in it would dehydrate the vocal cords, leading to voice loss. In ancient times, it had a more popular and easy-to-use solution.

Known name: Yaquan. Excessive drinking can easily lead to death. Long Yue calculated it through formulas for a long time, but he could only come up with an approximate dose that would not kill him in a short period of time, but would also render him speechless.

Come on. Sentries have been set up at the checkpoints nearby. At this moment, you can guess with your buttocks who you are tracking, but you can't risk the warthog's mouth. It's too obvious. Silencing him is the only way.

Of course, it is a good choice to give up your tongue, but Long Yue just wants to ensure that he gets the full commission as much as possible.

"Okay... let's get on the road." Long Yue waved his hand, and SCAR released the handbrake and continued to drive forward. The checkpoint was right in front of him, and due to the closure regulations, there were very few cars entering and exiting. After a short wait, it was his turn.

How many people in 141.

"Routine inspection!" The PMC on duty wears the logo of Omega Company. It seems that he should be an amateur or semi-professional PMC. This kind of gatekeeper job has low salary and high risk. Professional PMC will not come at all.

It's these dabblers who come to make some spare money.

"It's easy to talk about." Long Yue handed a paper roll out of the window with a smile on his face. The doorman took the paper roll in his hand and immediately became smiling. For no other reason than that, he was also a good and dedicated person.

, but this big roll of colorful things is so fragrant.

"Okay, okay. Why are you leaving Xicheng?" The man on duty took the money and his tone became more polite.

"Aren't you here for business in Xicheng? I need to go home to take care of some things at the moment. Please give me a favor, sir." Long Yue said with a smile.

"Easy to say, easy to say." The officer on duty waved his hand and shouted to the people behind him: "It's safe, let's go!"

"Heh...heh!" Among the noise, only the three people on the front car heard the sound. No need to ask, this sound came from the warthog. The vocal cords dehydrated by heavy metal can only produce this kind of air.

The friction sound passing through the small hole was neither loud nor penetrating. Coupled with the timely stop of the AK12 on the side, his idea of ​​smashing the glass was ruined. The leading car passed the checkpoint unharmed.

As for M4 and their second car, even a gun could not be found in the vehicle and its passengers (apparently). How could people link them to the kidnapping case?

The two vehicles passed the checkpoint one after another, increased their power and drove for a kilometer, and found a quiet place to stop. Compared to Xicheng, this place can be considered a wilderness. There are large tracts of land nearby.

Compared with the dense flow of people in the city, there are more birds and beasts here in farmland, but birds and beasts will not reveal secrets. SCAR parked the car on the side of the road, Long Yue got out of the car and opened the back seat

car door.

"Come out." Long Yue waved his hand to the warthog. The warthog has been tortured today and can't even speak now. In this wilderness, there is no family within a radius of five miles. In other words,

Screw on a muffler pipe. No one would notice Long Yue even if he sieves him here. Now he is asked to get off the car. Is it because he doesn't want to dirty the seat? The warthog was just thinking wildly and decided to get off.

.

Before he could react, he received a kick on his knee, a sharp kick that made him kneel directly on the ground. The warthog felt chilled. In old movies, this action is basically waiting for death.

, the next step is a bullet from the back of the head, passing from the brain to the brain stem, killing him with one shot.

But the facts did not develop as he thought. He heard the sound of the bottle cap being twisted, and then his nose was pinched again. As soon as he subconsciously opened his mouth, a large mouthful of astringent liquid was poured into his mouth.

, and before it stopped, he went down three times, almost knocking his breath away, and then he saw Long Yue walking up to him with a gun rod in his hand.

"Be honest with me. If you dare to vomit on me, I will let you die on your own." Long Yue pinched the warthog's cheeks, and without waiting for the warthog to make any resistance movement, he directly stuffed the pipe into it.

The warthog's mouth was half open. Suddenly, an extremely strong smell of gun oil and foreign matter dared to spread wildly in the mouth. The strong smell made the warthog roll his eyes. Anyone who has touched real iron knows that in fact, even veterans

I like to touch the gun too much when I have nothing to do, because the smell of gun oil is really strong, and I can't wash it off even with soap. I can only wait for it to dissipate naturally after two or three days. During the Civil War, the main purpose of the gun was to

Spherical lead bullets are stuffed into the barrel of the gun, and now they are used to clean the carbon deposits in the barrel, so it is a daily routine to wrap a cloth and dip it in gun oil. The smell of gun oil is unforgettable. And Long Yue also
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