"Catch her out for me. Search on Baidu." Lei Zhan pointed his finger at Lin Xiaoxiao among the female soldiers.
The King of Hell and Harley immediately stepped forward, dragged Lin Xiaoxiao out, and caught Lei Zhan in front of him.
"Tell me your name and unit number."
"Bah." Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Lei Zhan with disdain.
boom.
One kick flew up.
Lin Xiaoxiao's face was full of pain, her body suddenly bent down, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"Say or not?"
"Don't even think about it." Lin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and said weakly.
"Very good." Lei Zhan nodded, waved his hand, "Bring him in."
Lin Xiaoxiao was dragged into the room and handcuffed to the electric chair.
"2cc."
"Yes." The King of Hell picked up the syringe and inserted it into the vein of Lin Xiaoxiao's right wrist.
"Ah." A sharp scream sounded, and Lin Xiaoxiao was so painful that her teeth almost broke. Her originally delicate face turned pale due to the severe pain, and sweat instantly soaked through her clothes.
She kept struggling violently, but it was useless as her hands and feet were tightly cuffed.
"Tell me, is your superior the God of Death?"
Lin Xiaoxiao turned around, looked at Lei Zhan, and suddenly smiled, "You are jealous of him and hate him, right? Because you can't compare to him, right?"
Lei Zhan's face suddenly became gloomy, as if he was about to drip water, his fists were clenched tightly, and his body was shaking slightly.
call.
boom.
Clang.
Lin Xiaoxiao and the seat were kicked to the ground.
Lei Zhan walked over, squatted down, and grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's collar, "You just need to tell me, yes or no."
"Pooh."
Lei Zhan stood up.
"4cc."
Hell, Harley's expressions changed at the same time. He looked at Lei Zhan and whispered: "She is so thin, something will happen to her."
"Huh?" Lei Zhan turned his head and looked at the two of them, "This is an order, execute it."
"yes."
Soon, 4cc of medicine was injected into Lin Xiaoxiao’s vein.
"ah."
The shrill screams rang out, and Lin Xiaoxiao's whole body was twitching, and her head kept shaking and swaying. The pain that penetrated deep into the human soul made her have the urge to die immediately.
Boom.
She tilted her head and fainted.
"Wake her up."
Wow.
A basin of cold water was poured down on her, and Lin Xiaoxiao, who was extremely weak, slowly opened her eyes a crack.
"To say it, or not to say it?"
"He is, in my heart, always the best, the best, the strongest." Lin Xiaoxiao could no longer speak fluently.
Lei Zhan took a deep breath and said, "2cc."
"Thor God, this will kill people."
"No, we don't agree."
"We have to believe in the female soldiers they trained, and the training already has death indicators." Lei Zhan's voice was as cold as ice, making both Hell King and Harley shudder.
2cc again.
"ah."
"He is the strongest, ah." Lin Xiaoxiao's voice was already out of shape. After screaming, she tilted her head and fell there without moving.
"Take a shot in the arm."
After being injected with a cardiotonic injection, Lin Xiaoxiao's body twitching finally became calmer.
"Drag it out."
Soon, the unconscious Lin Xiaoxiao was dragged out and thrown back into the crowd of female soldiers.
"Xiaoxiao."
"Xiaoxiao, wake up."
"Damn you, you bunch of executioners."
call.
Pedal.
Lei Zhan swooped down, dragged out the cursing female soldier, and then flicked his hand.
Boom.
The tortured female soldier, who was already very weak, suddenly flew down and fell heavily to the ground.
Lei Zhan walked over and squatted down, "You still have the energy to curse, so you are indeed a bit strong."
call.
Lei Zhan raised his right hand and easily grasped the fist thrown by the female soldier.
"You still dare to resist?"
call.
Wow.
The camouflage vest on the female soldier was suddenly torn apart, exposing a large area of snow-white skin on her breasts.
"Tell me, is your superior the God of Death?"
"Pooh."
"Believe me or not..."
"Pooh."
"Thor, no." The old fox suddenly shouted.
Wow.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The clothes on the female soldier were suddenly scratched to pieces by Lei Zhan, turning into strips of cloth and flying down.
The old fox, the King of Hell and others quickly turned around
"ah."
Screams suddenly sounded, and tears continued to fall from the eyes of the female soldier.
"Say or not?"
"The God of Death will avenge me." The female soldier suddenly laughed miserably, with tears falling down her eyes. Her face was full of deathly gray, and she stared straight at Lei Zhan, "Just wait, he is very serious."
Will be back soon."
puff.
A trace of blood flowed from her mouth, her body shook, her head tilted, and she fell.
All the female soldiers were stunned, with tears streaming from their eyes.
"You bastards, please save people, save people."
"Assholes, we can't spare you."
"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, hold on." He Lu's scream suddenly rang out, and Lin Xiaoxiao, who was lying on her lap, suddenly started shaking violently, and foam kept coming out of her mouth. She suddenly
Her eyes turned red, "You bastards, she can't bear it anymore and must go to the hospital."
"Quickly, save people." The old fox turned around, "Thor God, you have gone too far."
"Too much?" Lei Zhan's face was also a little distorted, "They fall into the hands of the enemy and the torture they suffer will be ten or a hundred times crueler than this. I am here to help them."
There was a look of deep pain in the old fox's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Little Bee, please notify the military doctor immediately."
"yes."
Half an hour later.
A military plane taking off from Somalia landed at the airport of the Southeast Military Region Command.
Wow.
The cabin door opened, and He Zhenzhong appeared, his clothes in shreds like strips of cloth, his body and face covered with blood and dirt, looking like a savage.
Situ Lingfeng, Long Tianqi, Song Tianlong, and Zidian carried the seriously injured Yi Tian, while Zeng Fan and Lin Zhenlong supported each other and slowly walked down the spiral staircase.
"salute."
"Reporting to the leader, the Death Squadron has returned from completing its mission. Please give instructions."
The major general looked at He Zhenzhong, who looked embarrassed, and then at the injured people. The corner of his mouth suddenly felt bitter. He raised his hand and returned a military salute, "Thank you for your hard work."
However, He Zhenzhong did not speak and stared directly at his face. His expression told him that something was wrong.
A bad thought suddenly flashed through his mind. He clenched his fists, and his aura suddenly became strong, exuding a strong smell of blood.