Several old foxes covered in blood came over, each holding a guy in their hands and dragging them over, leaving traces of blood on the smooth floor.
The face of the lieutenant general who was being escorted changed greatly. He stared at the crippled guys like dead dogs. His eyes widened and he kept gasping. These people are all the elites of the US military.
, all of them were destroyed in less than half an hour.
this.
The strength of these people is so terrifying?
The light in Mr. Situ's eyes was constantly surging as he stared at Old Fox and the others with admiration on his face. He was worthy of being one of the four top special operations commandos in the hands of the God of Death. Just the sturdy aura exuding from his body
It's not simple, the sharp aura is definitely not comparable to those elites who just come out of the training ground.
The faces of the surrounding soldiers all changed, and they stared directly at the black and white people with painful expressions on their faces and aggrieved eyes. The presence of these people in their military district headquarters was enough to explain a lot of things.
Their eyes immediately became angry, staring straight at the lieutenant general with endless shame. They were soldiers, but their leader actually did such a thing, which may make it difficult for them in the future.
He raised his head.
Boom, boom, boom.
Throwing the crippled guy down, Old Fox and others came to He Zhenzhong, raised their hands and saluted, "Report to the leader, the Thunder and Lightning Commando successfully completed the mission, annihilated twelve people, and captured eight alive, please give instructions."
He Zhenzhong returned a military salute and looked at Old Fox and others. They only had some external injuries. He was relieved and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Have you found the Aurora?"
"In the basement, the little bees are there."
"Yes." He Zhenzhong turned around and looked at Mr. Situ, "Chief."
Mr. Situ nodded and his face became a little worried. He still didn't know what his grandson's condition was now.
"Lead the way." After saying that, He Zhenzhong looked at the previous major general, "I'll leave this to you for now, stay alert."
"yes."
"Walk."
The old fox and the others grabbed the useless guys, turned around, and walked quickly towards the basement.
A few minutes later.
Deng Deng.
Ga.
Entering the torture room, He Zhenzhong and others immediately saw Situ Lingfeng, who was covered in blood and almost beaten into shape, sitting on a chair. Little Bee was squatting in front of him, treating his injuries.
There were still two bodies lying there that had been beaten into a sieve.
Deng Deng Deng.
He Zhenzhong walked over quickly, stretched out his hand, hugged Situ Lingfeng, and patted his back, "You almost scared me to death."
Situ Lingfeng also smiled and said weakly: "I'm not afraid, because I know you will come. Okay, don't hug me so tightly. People who don't know may think we have some kind of relationship."
He Zhenzhong let go of Situ Lingfeng and looked at him in surprise. Could it be that this kid's head was broken? He could actually joke?
Ahem.
Mr. Situ coughed and walked over.
"grandfather."
"Yes." Mr. Situ nodded and glanced at Situ Lingfeng. A look of pain flashed through his eyes, but he didn't show it. "You didn't speak, did you?"
"without."
"Well, these are the descendants of our Situ family." Mr. Situ nodded and waved his hand. Behind him, a military doctor with the rank of major general walked over carrying a first aid kit.
He Zhenzhong shook his head. He finally understood why Situ Lingfeng had been indifferent. It turned out to be a family tradition. He was worried to death and even brought a military doctor with the rank of major general. Mr. Situ still acted like he didn't care at all. Could this be
Their family’s education style?
He still couldn't say anything about this kind of housework, so he just turned around and nodded to the old fox and others.
Hula.
The old fox dragged the leading white man to a torture rack. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed an iron hook that was dyed dark red with blood.
Wow.
"What else are you doing?" The guy suddenly screamed, his face full of horror, "Chinese soldiers never abuse prisoners."
He Zhenzhong folded his hands in front of his chest, looked at the guy, and sneered, "You really think that we Chinese people are fools and taken advantage of? You came to our Chinese territory to cause trouble and tortured my brother of Death to this point, and why?
Want to have a good time? Stop dreaming. If I don't make you worse than death, I won't call you the God of Death and hang you up."
"yes."
The old fox responded, stretched out his foot to step on the guy's chest, then bent down, grabbed the iron hook with his right hand and stabbed hard.
puff.
Warm blood splashed.
"｀々Ah." A shrill scream immediately rang out, because the teeth were knocked out and the sound was distorted.
The old fox pressed his hand and twisted it up and down. The iron hook suddenly hooked the guy's shoulder blade. Then he let go and hung the other iron hook on the guy's left shoulder.
"rise."
Wow.
Pull the chain.
"ah."
Amidst the screams like a slaughtered pig, the guy was hung up like this. His shoulders were instantly torn apart, and blood was dripping down continuously. The weight of his entire body fell on those two bones, and he was in excruciating pain.
It came like a tidal wave, and his bones cracked.
He could even feel the iron hook piercing his bones bit by bit.
The faces of the remaining guys were as pale as paper, and their bodies were shaking slightly. These guys were obviously masters of torture. They were indeed not afraid of death, but they were afraid that life would be worse than death.
Moreover, there were too many various torture instruments in this torture room. If they tried them all one by one, they would simply not dare to imagine what it would be like.
Especially the lieutenant general who was being escorted, his body was shaking like a sieve. For so many years, he had been well-dressed and well-fed, and had people waiting on him wherever he went. How could he have suffered at all?
Seeing He Zhenzhong's eyes falling on him, an uncontrollable fear rose from his heart, making him feel like he was falling into an ice cellar. He yelled at the top of his lungs, "How dare you? I'm also a senior member of China."
General, even if I commit a crime, it's not your turn to take care of it, let alone how dare you lynch me."
"I don't dare?" He Zhenzhong sneered, "Tell you, don't use your courage to challenge my temper. Today, I really want to touch you, tie me up."