"Click!"

The sound of the firing pin emptying sounded, and the female soldier's face changed, and she kept pulling the trigger without giving up.

"KaKaKaKaKa..."

Yang Luo grinned and flipped his wrist. The female soldier looked at the magazine in Yang Luo's hand and turned pale.

Yang Luo said sarcastically: "Depending on your combat effectiveness, in the Chinese army, you should be a very elite female army, and you have received quite rigorous training... Although you have become prisoners, I still admire you very much, but now I begin to doubt that there is something wrong with my vision. As a soldier, especially a soldier with severe training, you must be familiar with the weight of every gun and every component, but the gun in your hand has no magazine and is so lighter that it doesn't feel it. Should I say you are a waste, or should you say your instructor be a waste?"

When Lin Wenkai heard Yang Luo's words, the muscles on his face twitched, and his eyes looked at Yang Luo very badly. He greeted Yang Luo's eight generations in his heart. You teach me a lesson and follow you. Whoever makes them not do anything to do? But you can't scold me together. But no matter how he scolded Yang Luo in his heart, he kept listening carefully and remembering Yang Luo's words deeply in his heart.

Yang Luo did not hide his contemptuous look at the female soldier: "It's okay if you are a waste, but why don't you have any brains? I am your enemy. Since I put the gun in your hand, how could I be unprepared? If I were you, even if the gun in my hand had bullets, I wouldn't suddenly kill the enemy with a gun. Because you only have one gun, what if you kill me? In the end, you will be shot to death by my people, and your comrades will be implicated by you and will all be executed."

He paused when he said this: "You should continue to pretend to be crazy and foolish to achieve the goal of numbing us, and then look for opportunities to rescue your comrades, or escape and send the information back to your headquarters." Yang Luo's last words became a little serious.

"Click!"

The gun in the female soldier fell to the ground, and her eyes were covered in gray.

Yang Luo laughed and picked up the gun: "Does my words make sense?"

At this time, two girls, Dai Enen and Song Wei, walked out behind the stone, and tied their belts while walking.

The Marines just used their toes to figure out what happened, but they were not thinking about this question now, but whether Mimi is still alive.

Yang Luo looked at the two girls wearing belts pretending to be wearing them, and the muscles on his face twitched: "It's great to have fun. If you're alive, you'll get it back. If you're dead, you'll throw it into the jungle that side."

When the two girls heard this, they walked over reluctantly and dragged Mimi out behind the stone. The bust and underwear on their bodies were still there, but they were covered with dirty handprints and their bodies were also green and purple.

When the maids of the Marine Corps saw Dai Enen and Song Wei drag Mimi to this side, they breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that they were not dead, but looking at Mimi's appearance, they probably weren't far from death.

"thump!"

Dai Enen and Song Wei threw Mimi in front of the female soldiers.

"Mimi!"

"Mimi!"

A group of people climbed to Mimi's side desperately and kept shouting.

Mimi slowly opened her eyes and felt a severe pain in the back of her head. It took her a long time to remember what had happened just now. Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. Faced with so many caring eyes, she didn't say a word.

Yang Luo sighed sadly: "Why are you doing this? I just asked your army number and who is the captain? Just tell me?"

Xu Hang said: "Boss, they won't say it if they don't take heavy measures!"

Yang Luo glanced at the female soldiers: "I will give you a chance in the end, or not?"

All he answered was his hatred look, Yang Luo nodded: "Okay, I want to see when your mouth can be hard." Then he lay in Xu Hang's ear and whispered: "Be careful when you start and don't cause internal injuries."

Xu Hang laughed: "Don't worry!"

The madman and the others picked up the female soldier, one of whom grabbed her shoulders from behind, pressed her knees on her waist, and the other one punched the female soldier in the stomach.

The female soldiers felt their stomach churning, like cramps, and they had never felt the pain. Then they heard a wow, and they hadn't eaten for almost a day and a night, and all the things in their stomachs were vomited out.

Xu Hang and others are familiar with this kind of thing. They can make you feel pain that you have never had before, but will not cause internal injuries.

Lin Wenkai felt really uncomfortable when he saw his soldiers being tortured like this. When he saw Yang Luo coming over, he snorted coldly and said hard: "How do you Blue Swords train like this?"

Yang Luo curled his lips disdainfully: "Such training? If it were just this level of training, could I still stand and talk to you?"

Wang Gexuan shook his head slightly: "It's hard to imagine how cruel you are when you are usually trained."

Yang Luo was about to say something, but Zhou Hao, who was custodians, came over: "Boss, there is an injured drug dealer who can't do it anymore."

Yang Luo raised his eyebrows and walked over. He saw a drug dealer lying on the ground, gasping for breath, and his pupils were slowly spreading.

Yang Luo took out the gun, changed the magazine, and then pressed it against the drug dealer's head and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A bloody flower stormed up in the drug dealer's head, which was completely relieved.

Yang Luo put away the gun: "Look at who is seriously injured and go on the road. To solve his pain, it is also a good thing." After saying that, he found the soldier who was pretending to be dead not far away, and slapped his head, "Colonel, hammer, put that buddy in the forest!"

The colonel and the hammer nodded, ran over quickly, and then carried the soldier to the jungle outside the valley.

"Big...Big Brother!"

Yang Luo was about to leave when a drug dealer screamed in a trembling voice. Looking back, he found that one of the only three Chinese drug dealers were nodding at him with a smile on his face.

Yang Luo pouted his lips and walked over and asked, "You call me?"

The drug dealer hurriedly said, "Yes!"

Yang Luo squatted down and said with a smile: "What's the matter with me?"

When the drug dealer saw Yang Luo talking, he became bolder: "Brother, we were arrested by those stinky soldiers. It's useless to keep us. It's more burden to you. Why don't you let us go."

The smile in Yang Luo's eyes became stronger and stronger: "What's your name?"

The drug dealer said, "My name is Han Ziyuan!"

"Oh!" Yang Luo said, "You mean, I'm afraid of increasing our burden, so I'll let you go, right!"

Han Ziyuan nodded violently: "Yes, yes!"

Yang Luo pondered for a moment, and Han Ziyuan looked at Yang Luo nervously.

After a while, Yang Luo said, "It's not impossible to let you go..."

Han Ziyuan showed an ecstasy expression on his face, but before his joy disappeared on his face, he heard Yang Luo say, "But if I let you go, what should you do when you go to the Chinese government to inform me."

Han Ziyuan swore a slander and said, "No, we were caught by the Chinese police, how could we inform us?"

Yang Luo pondered again: "It's still not possible, I can't take risks. But what you said is right. Keeping all of you trash is useless. It's better to kill you all, so that you won't be afraid that you will go to the Chinese government to report the news, and we will no longer have any burden."

Yang Luo's words frightened Han Ziyuan. He did not doubt Yang Luo's words at all. In his heart, Yang Luo and the others were the armed forces of a terrorist organization, otherwise they would not have such strong combat power, destroying all the armed police of a detachment of the border defense brigade and arresting so many female soldiers.

"Don't kill us, I'll give you money!" Han Zi hurriedly stated his conditions.

A smile appeared in Yang Luo's eyes again: "Then tell me how much is it to give me."

Han Ziyuan thought for a while: "Five million!"

Yang Luo's eyebrows hopped and patted Han Ziyuan's face: "I just want to buy the lives of you people for five million. Don't you think it's too cheap? Or do you think I've never seen five million."

Brother Yuan's heart suddenly hopped, and glanced around from the corner of his eyes. Thinking about the abilities of these people, he really wouldn't care about five million. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth: "Ten million!"

Yang Luo didn't say anything, and Han Ziyuan was indifferent when he saw Yang Luo, "Fifty million!"

Yang Luo sneered: "Is it a lot of 50 million?"

Han Ziyuan gritted his teeth: "Eighty million!"

Yang Luo shook his head: "Give you one last chance, let me be satisfied!"

Han Ziyuan said without hesitation: "One to 130 million, and there is still a batch of jewelry. I don't know how much it is."

Yang Luo stood up and said, "Kill them!"

Han Ziyuan shivered in fear and shouted, "This is all, and just let me go alone."

The two brothers around him changed their faces and shouted at the same time: "Brother Yuan, you can't leave us alone."

"Shut up!" Han Ziyuan cursed, looked at Yang Luo and said, "Brother, this is really all my remaining funds."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Cao Wu is one of the two major drug lords in China. He only has this little asset?" He knew that Cao Wu was told by Wang Gexuan that day.

Han Ziyuan was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Luo to know Cao Wu: "Because a batch of goods was investigated this summer, a lot of losses were lost. This time the transaction was missed again, and all the funds were confiscated by the Chinese police."

Yang Luo nodded: "Okay, tell me where the money is."

Han Ziyuan shook his head: "I'll take you to pick it up!"

Yang Luo smiled and said, "I'll give you three minutes to consider the time and tell me where the money is placed." After that, he raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Time passed by little by little, and Yang Luo said: "Time is here. Since you don't say it, I'll send you on your way."

Han Ziyuan was sweating coldly on his forehead. When he saw Yang Luo raise his gun, he hurriedly shouted: "In Yinjing Village, he is a mute at the house of a man named Wu Bangqun."

Yang Luo frowned: "Do he know where your funds are placed?"

Han Ziyuan shook his head: "I don't know that the money and jewelry are our reserve funds. Because Yinjing Village is a village and two countries, we bought the houses there a long time ago, and it was our last place to settle down. If something goes wrong, we can escape directly there, and Wu Bangqun is just hired by us to see the house."

Yang Luo smiled: "Where is the money hidden?"

Han Ziyuan said: "On the roof!"

Yang Luo patted Han Ziyuan's face and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you for giving me this gift." After that, he turned around and left.

Han Ziyuan was stunned and then shouted: "Let me go!"

Yang Luo smiled, stopped, turned around and walked over again, bent down and lay in Han Ziyuan's ear and whispered: "Tell you a secret, I never count my words."
Chapter completed!