The sound stopped, and the colonels who were leading the riot breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts gradually stabilized. In any case, these Chinese people still have some scruples, and that's good.↑●Academy hehe 66. ⊕↓
Deng Deng Deng.
Seeing He Zhenzhong stop, a trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the leading colonel. It was because of this guy that they were reduced to this situation. Moreover, this guy actually dared to torture us as coolies.
Thinking about it, the strength in his hands increased a bit.
"Hmm..." A female doctor from a peace organization who was choked by him had a look of pain on her face. Because of the difficulty in breathing, her pale face turned red all of a sudden, and her body was shaking constantly. It was obvious that he was extremely frightened inside.
The guy then sneered with satisfaction, then stared at He Zhenzhong and said coldly: "Let your people withdraw, otherwise I..."
boom.
A harsh sound sounded instantly.
puff.
Warm blood splashed out, and an incredible look appeared on the guy's face. He shook his body, raised his hand, and touched his forehead. Sure enough, it was sticky, warm, and blood. There is a bullet hole.
Did he hit?
That guy actually dared to kill him?
call.
Boom.
The guy's body fell back, his eyes widened, and his face still had a look of disbelief.
The surrounding US military prisoners made another commotion. They quickly took a few steps back, swallowing their saliva, and felt frightened. Could it be that this guy didn't care at all about the life and death of these hostages?
However, these Chinese people have always had people protecting this group of international peace organizations before.
In an instant, the place became quiet, and the American prisoners were all restrained by He Zhenzhong's sudden attack.
"I don't have a good temper, and I don't like to be threatened." He Zhenzhong threw the bag in his hand to Long Xiaoyun beside him, clasped his hands behind his back, looked at those guys, and said lightly: "Tell me, what do you want? What to do?"
Another US military colonel who participated in the organization took courage and looked at He Zhenzhong, "We have no other intention, we just want to get out of here."
"impossible."
"You..." The guy's expression changed, and as soon as he moved his hand, a bloody trace immediately appeared on the neck of the guy in front of him. He gritted his teeth and hummed: "One minute, let's kill one."
"For every one of you I kill, I will kill a hundred."
He Zhenzhong's faint voice made the bodies of the surrounding US military prisoners tremble, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. They did not doubt He Zhenzhong's words at all, because the corpses were still lying in a pool of blood and were still warm.
Moreover, their faces are all ugly. With so many people, who knows who was killed?
"No, you can't do this."
Deng Deng Deng.
The sound of dense footsteps came from behind.
It was Teresa who was waiting for the people in the refugee camp, and everyone in the peace organization received the news and rushed back.
Arriving at the front, Teresa and others were all panting, with panicked faces, staring straight at the hostages who had been coerced by the US military prisoners. They didn't know why, but they felt very uncomfortable.
"This is the person you have worked so hard to help." He Zhenzhong looked at Theresa and said lightly: "Look, it seems that others don't appreciate it. Have you heard a story?"
"What?" Teresa gritted her teeth, and crystal tears were already shining in her eyes. She felt that her ideals and beliefs suddenly collapsed at this moment. They treated them with heart and tried every means to fight for these captives.
Conditions, but, in the end, this is the result.
"The Story of the Farmer and the Snake."
The bodies of those from the peace organization around him all trembled at the same time, with sad eyes.
Long Xiaoyun next to him shook his head. Haven't these naive guys seen it clearly? If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? This kind of thing does happen, but it is probably less common for these Americans. It is a miracle.
If it were China, it might be different.
However, this move of the God of Death is really cruel. Not only did it bring out all the hidden ones, but after such an incident, I am afraid that these prisoners will have no choice but to work as coolies and accept the fate of being tortured.
The people from these peaceful organizations will never take care of it again. Killing two birds with one stone is perfect.
However, she was also a little curious about how the God of Death ensured the safety of those hostages. There were at least fifty people kidnapped. If they all died, it would probably not be a small matter.
Tears were already rolling down Teresa's face, but she gritted her teeth and said, "No matter what, there are still many good people in this world. This is what you Chinese people say."
He Zhenzhong shook his head and said nothing. He looked forward and said calmly: "Let go of the hostages and give you a way to survive. Otherwise, everyone who participates in the riot will die."
As soon as the word "death" came out, the bodies of the US military prisoners couldn't help but tremble.
However, no one let go.
"Do you really think we are fools?" The senior US military agent in charge of this operation sneered and waved his right hand.
call.
A cold light flashed.
puff.
Warm blood splashed all over his face.
"Ah." The female doctor he was holding screamed, with a look of pain on her face, and a sharp blade had already sunk into her shoulder.
puff.
The guy twitched his head, looked at He Zhenzhong with a sneer, and hummed: "This time it's the shoulders, next time it's the heart. Don't doubt my words, I never joke with others." After saying that, his eyes dropped.
When it came to Teresa and the others next to him, these people gave him the confidence to speak (good luck).
"you."
"don't want."
Those in the peace organization screamed anxiously.
"General He, please, save them, please." Teresa cried and kept begging He Zhenzhong.
He Zhenzhong glanced at her and said, "Now you know how to beg me? It seems that you have been targeting me since you came here. I don't have a good impression of you people. Give me a reason to save them."
Teresa stayed there for a while, looking at He Zhenzhong, unable to say a word. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "What do you want?"
He Zhenzhong smiled, glanced at her body, and slowly moved his head towards her.
Teresa's body trembled, as if she thought of something, and a trace of sadness and disappointment flashed in her eyes. Although she tried her best to avoid it, she still held it back, but tears kept flowing down.