A bodyguard walked to the toilet cubicle where Isaac was, knocked lightly on the partition of the cubicle, and said to Isaac in the cubicle: "We have already controlled this person!"
"Um!"
Isaac replied in a low voice: "You have to watch this person carefully. If he dares to attack me on my territory, I think he doesn't know how to write the word 'death'!"
Outside the cubicle, the bodyguard nodded slightly, turned around and left immediately, not daring to disturb his boss's good deeds.
Isaac's expression was a little ferocious, and he let out a deep roar from his throat. He violated the white woman who was pressed against the partition harder than before. A bright red blood trail slowly slid down the inner side of the white woman's thigh.
Under Isaac's crazy actions, the white woman had a miscarriage.
…
When Luo Hao woke up again, he found that he was in a cold cage. The light in the cage was very dark, with only the palm-sized air window behind him projecting a beam of light.
Luo Hao tried to move his hands, and the sound of "clinking, clanging" iron chains colliding with each other was immediately heard in the cage; Luo Hao noticed that his hands and feet were locked by shackles, and there were enough people on the shackles.
The forearm-thick iron chain was connected to the two cold walls of the cage, and it was impossible to break free by manpower.
His clothes were taken off, and the pistol and blowgun were naturally confiscated. Moreover, in such a cage, Luo Hao had no way of knowing what time it was or how long he had been imprisoned.
Luo Hao looked at the cage he was in and the situation around the cage. Luo Hao found that the cage was not single and independent. Outside the cage he was in, there were other cages. Roughly estimated,
There are more than twenty cages here, and people are being held in these cages.
Moreover, through the dim light from the transom, Luo Hao found that all the people imprisoned in other cages were women. The reason why Luo Hao could tell that the people imprisoned in other cages were women was because those women were all naked.
They were not wearing any clothes. These women were all Caucasian, and each of them was wearing a collar. An iron chain was connected to the collar, and the other end of the iron chain was fixed to the wall.
The range of movement of the women imprisoned in the cage is only a fan-shaped area with the iron chain on the collar as the radius. Being imprisoned in this dark, cold cage seems to have caused these women to lose their human nature, Luo
Hao saw those women, like animals, grabbing food from the basin in front of them and stuffing it into their mouths to chew after they were hungry. If he wanted to make it easier, he would do it on the spot in the cage.
"Isaac is such a pervert!"
Crunch——!
The iron door of the cell facing Luo Hao's cell was opened at this time, and several figures walked into the cell.
At the front was Isaac, who was wearing a white suit. Behind Isaac was the club's bodyguard captain, as well as the Israeli bodyguards responsible for protecting Isaac.
Isaac walked directly into the cage where Luo Hao was. A bodyguard following him placed a folding chair in his hand and asked Isaac to sit down.
Isaac took out a cigar wrapped in silver aluminum foil from the pocket of his white suit and was as thick as his thumb. Isaac peeled off the silver aluminum foil outside the cigar, held the cigar under his nose and sniffed it gently.
With the scent of tobacco.
Immediately afterwards, Isaac took out a cigar cutter from his pocket, clasped the rings at both ends of the cigar cutter with his index finger and thumb, and slowly pulled the blade apart, the sharp blade shining with a faint light.
Click!
Isaac closed the blade, looked up at Luo Hao, and said, "Do you know what else this cigar cutter can be used for besides trimming cigars? It can also be used to cut people's fingers, and compared to trimming
Cigars, I prefer to use this thing to cut people's fingers, especially when the fingers are cut off, the scene of blood splattering is really exciting. Just like this..."
As he spoke, Isaac winked at the bodyguards beside him. Two Israeli bodyguards escorted the club's bodyguard captain in front of Isaac. One of the bodyguards restricted the actions of the bodyguard captain, and the other bodyguard followed the bodyguard captain's actions.
He took out his index finger from his right hand that was clenched into a fist and brought it to Isaac.
Isaac pulled out the cigar cutter in his hand, put it on the right index finger of the bodyguard captain, and said to the frightened bodyguard captain: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished. He has been in the club for more than a week, and every time he only has soda
Water, and you don’t look for women to have fun. There are so many suspicions that haven’t alerted you, don’t you think you should be punished?”
Click!
As soon as Isaac finished speaking, he closed the cigar cutter. The sharp blade instantly cut off the bodyguard captain's index finger, and the blood spattered fell on Isaac's white suit.
The bodyguard captain, who had one of his fingers cut off, was lying on the ground. His whole face was distorted because of the pain. He was covering the severed finger on his right hand with all his strength, and his body was trembling.
Isaac winked at a bodyguard, and the bodyguard pulled up the bodyguard captain on the ground and took him out of the cell to bandage him.
"If you don't want your fingers to be cut off one by one like his, you'd better tell me your identity and who sent you to kill me. Is it the intelligence department of the Angolan government?" Aisa?
Gram lit the cigar, took a deep breath, then exhaled a puff of spicy smoke and said: "No, there are no Asian personnel in the intelligence department of the Angolan government."
Isaac stared at Luo Hao for a while and said: "You are a soldier, no, to be precise, you are a mercenary. The calluses on your shoulders and your fingers tell everything, you are a master of guns. In my opinion
You can't hide anything in front of me, because I used to be a soldier."
"I wonder when even child soldiers can be considered soldiers?" Luo Hao said with a sarcastic tone to Isaac sitting opposite him.
Hearing Luo Hao's obviously sarcastic words, Isaac's expression immediately changed drastically, and he threw the cigar in his hand that he had only taken a few puffs on to the ground. The cigar bounced on the ground a few times and splashed a few points.
After sparking, it went out.
Isaac stood up from the chair, crushed the cigars on the ground with his leather shoes, and said to Luo Hao with a ferocious face: "What about the child soldiers? I, the child soldier, killed countless government soldiers, and they knelt down
They kowtowed to the ground and begged me for mercy, but I still used my gun to blow their heads off one by one!" 8