Chapter eight hundred and eighty fifth dying in despair
The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, and his face turned blue. The guy's eyes showed a look of despair and fear. For the first time, he felt so clearly what death felt like. Ai Li Literature Network
Suddenly, the big hand on his neck tightened a little, and a trace of air was sucked in through his nostrils, which greatly relieved his burning and stinging lungs due to lack of oxygen.
"Please, spare your life."
Looking at He Zhenzhong's face, the guy gritted his teeth and tried hard to persevere, but the shadow of death kept shrouding his heart, making him unable to utter the curses that reached his throat.
At this moment, he thought a lot, thinking about the devilish look on his newly raised little girl, her nimble little mouth, and the huge sum of money transferred to the United States. His courage weakened a lot.
Snapped.
He Zhenzhong's hand exerted little force again.
The feeling of pain and suffocation came again, and his body trembled, "Please, please, don't kill me."
When the voice sounded, the guy seemed to have lost all his strength, with a look of dejection on his face.
The Vietnamese president, prime minister and others had dull faces, and the humiliation in their eyes reached an extreme. A high-ranking military officer begged for mercy from that damn Chinese? Where is the pride of a soldier? Where is the backbone of a soldier? Damn it.
Boom.
He Zhenzhong let go of his hand and looked at the guy who fell to the ground with a thud and collapsed there, "That's right. A soft-legged shrimp should look like a soft-legged shrimp. If you don't have the courage, don't talk big."
The guy was lying there with an aggrieved face, but he really couldn't bear to die.
He Zhenzhong had already expected this situation. Compared with the Chinese soldiers, these Vietnamese soldiers were not even a little bit worse, because the Vietnamese soldiers could do business unscrupulously. Are they still considered soldiers?
Staring at He Zhenzhong, the Vietnamese president, prime minister and others gritted their teeth and almost crushed their fists.
"What do you want to do? Come here to humiliate us?"