Chapter 815: Tight Mouth
Both killers are foreigners.
I don't know if they didn't understand or if they were pretending to be stupid, but both of them had serious faces.
They are all prisoners!
But their mouths were still tight, and no one had the intention to answer questions.
The soldiers of the Hell Temple are not in a hurry either.
He repeated what he had just said in a foreign language.
But what makes people angry is that the two captured killers still didn't say a word.
They all regarded the soldiers of the Hell Temple as transparent, and even pretended to make people angry to death.
However, the soldiers of the Hell Temple were not angered by these two killers.
The soldier who held the dagger to the killer's face saw that the two killers were not far away and were cooperating.
He just sneered.
The hand holding the dagger was raised upward, and a "chi" sound was heard.
One of the killers' ears was cut off.
The killer, whose ears were cut off, just opened his mouth and was about to scream.
Another soldier from the Hell Temple took action as fast as lightning and quickly stuffed the small bricks he picked up into the killer's mouth.
The killer didn't expect this at all.
By the time he reacted and wanted to shut his mouth, it was already too late.
Small pieces of bricks were stuffed into his mouth.
The killer's mouth was bulging. He wanted to spit it out, but he couldn't.
The tongue was also scratched by the edges of the small pieces, and the mouth was filled with the taste of blood.
The soldiers of the Hell Temple quickly put the bloody dagger on the other side of the killer's face.
"Hey, you have two choices."
"First, answer my question, so you can keep the other ear."
"Second, you can continue to remain silent, but I will cut off each of your remaining ears."
"Of course, it's not limited to this ear. I'm also interested in other parts of your body."
"For example, I think I can cut it off at any time."
"Fake, kill us if you dare." Another killer suddenly cursed in a foreign language.
But what he got in exchange was a heavy gun butt.
Another soldier from the Hell Temple had just confiscated the killer's sniper rifle and had been holding it in his hand.
At this time, I heard the killer swearing and swearing, and the soldier was holding a sniper rifle.
Without saying a word, he picked up the sniper rifle.
Aim the butt of the sniper rifle at the killer's mouth and hit him hard.
"Bang!"
The killer was smashed to the ground, and his mouth was filled with broken teeth.
What was not broken was loosened.
Blood quickly overflowed from his mouth.
The severe pain made the killer unable to hold back tears.
He opened his mouth and was about to scream.
But at this moment, the soldier holding a sniper rifle quickly took out a magazine.
He pushed the magazine forward.
A whole magazine was immediately stuffed into the killer's mouth.
The killer's mouth was full of ammunition.
He opened his eyes wide and cried and screamed, but he only made a whine.
"Forget it, if you ask them questions, they won't answer."
"Go ahead and chop off their hands and feet."
"Also, let's cut up the things they passed down from generation to generation!"
Zhan Yi's voice came from the intercom of an elite soldier.
The two killers heard it too!
After understanding what Zhan Yi meant, the expressions of the two killers suddenly changed drastically.
Dead, they are not afraid.
From the moment they joined the killer organization, they have been ready to die at any time.
But the meaning of Zhanichi is not to kill them.
Battle 1 is to torture them, these elite soldiers of the Prison Temple, if they are executed according to the Story of War I.
Then the two of them have suffered!
This chapter has been completed!