Scum attack, does it hurt to slap the face?

Xing Zhan ordered the captives to be tied up in front of them for questioning, but these rebels were extremely tough, obviously trained in counter-extorting confessions, they all gritted their teeth and refused to reveal the truth, and even two of them committed suicide by taking poison when they were not prepared.

Feeling a little angry, Xing Zhan stared at the remaining eight captives with cold blue eyes, and said, "I'll ask again, where is Pasha hiding? If you confess, you will spare your life, but if you conceal it, you will die."

The eight people seemed to be determined, they glanced at each other, and then bowed their heads in silence.

Lian Jie went up one by one, and kicked the captives to this side: "Damn, why is the general asking you questions, are you all dumb? Talk, talk!"

The captives were kicked until they showed their teeth, but still no one came forward to confess.

One of them had a beard and looked like a little boss, raised his head and said, "General, it's not that we don't want to tell, it's just that we little people, how can we know where Lord Pasha is?"

The Pasha rebels started as a cult organization, and their leader, Pasha, is actually a great stick. He claimed that he was ordered by heaven to teach the will of God to the world.He used his fanatical beliefs to control his subordinates, labeling their atrocities as a glorious jihad, even death is a sacrifice for God, and after death, he can enter heaven and have inexhaustible beauties and wealth.

His believers respect him as the Lord of God, obey him, and serve the Lord of God as a supreme honor.Those endless suicide attacks come from these ignorant believers.

Xing Zhan raised his eyebrows: "I really don't know the whereabouts of Pasha? Do you dare to swear in the name of your god?"

The bearded face changed, the eyeballs rolled around, and he faltered.It's okay to lie, but if you want him to swear in the name of God, he is afraid that he will be punished by God.

The bearded man straightened his heart and hissed, "No comment! You kill me!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xing Zhan's mouth: "It seems that you are not afraid of death?"

The bearded man shook his heart, pouted his neck and said, "It is a supreme honor to dedicate oneself to the God Lord! Even if my hands and feet are cut off and the last drop of blood is drained, I will never betray the God Lord!"

"Very good." Xing Zhan narrowed his eyes coldly, took out the gun from his waist, and pulled the trigger on the bearded knee.

There were two gunshots, and the beard hugged his bloodied legs, howling like a wounded beast.

Unmoved, Xing Zhan stepped forward and stepped on his chest, aiming at his wrist two more times, the beard screamed and rolled on the ground in pain, the blood dripping from his hands and feet covered the ground The yellow sand was dyed red.

The faces of the other prisoners changed, and one of them raised his finger tremblingly, pointed at Xing Zhan and said, "You... as a general of the international peacekeeping force, you actually abused prisoners of war in disregard of international conventions?"

"Heh, which eye of yours saw the prisoner of war? There are obviously only dead people here."

There was a bloody and cruel smile on the corner of Xing Zhan's mouth, and the cold expression made everyone present feel a chill.

Xing Zhan stared at the man pointing at his index finger, raised his hand and shot again.

He is the shooter record holder of the Silver Wing Special Forces. He once set an astonishing record of sniping and killing the enemy from 700 meters away. Of course, such a short distance will not deviate.

The hapless prisoner stared at his broken index finger in horror, let out an earth-shattering scream, then fell back, and passed out.

This series of changes made Mu Jue dumbfounded. He couldn't help wondering whether this cold, bloodthirsty guy in front of him was really the same person as the man who was tender and lingering with him just now?

"Don't watch." Lian Jie appeared behind Mu Jue at some point, and covered his eyes with his hands to prevent him from seeing such a bloody scene.

Mu Jue calmed down, the scene was a bit bloody, but the Demon Lord also came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, such a scene did not scare him, but Xing Zhan's behavior was beyond his expectation, similar to the legendary man who was full of blood. The upright general was a bit inconsistent.

"Why...why did he do that?" Mu Jue asked.

Lian Jie sighed: "Maybe you think it's cruel, but if you've seen how these beasts tortured and killed women and children, and killed innocent people with biological and chemical weapons, you wouldn't think so."

Mu Jue was slightly taken aback. In his previous life, he also had bloody hands, but he never attacked the old, the weak, women and children. Such behavior that is inferior to pigs and dogs is despised by both righteous and evil.

However, in addition to being cruel and bloodthirsty, Xing Zhan's eyes also had a dark edge.Mu Jue felt the thick dark energy surrounding Xing Zhan's body at this moment, which was several times stronger than before.

Holding the gun expressionlessly, Xing Zhan straddled the struggling beard on the ground and the fainted prisoners with broken fingers, and approached the surviving prisoners step by step. They loom.

These people usually show off their power and do a lot of evil. Under Pasha's brainwashing over and over again, they really think that they are the apostles of the gods, and no matter what they do, they are following the will of the gods.Until today, facing such a cold and powerful man, they really felt fear, and for the first time, they had doubts about the will of the God Lord.

Every step of Xing Zhan seemed to be stepping on their hearts, and the shadow of death shrouded their heads, and they all closed their eyes in despair.

Xing Zhan ordered someone to put a sack around the captive's head, and said lightly, "I'll give you time to think about it. Whoever thinks about it will stand up. The one who confesses first will not die. Every three minutes, I will kill all of you." One, until the last one."

The captives were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with their hands and feet tied and sacks covering their heads, kneeling on the hot sand.

There was a dead silence around, and because he couldn't see or perceive the passage of time, the psychological panic was magnified several times.

When the three minutes were up, the sacks on the heads of the prisoners were removed. They watched in horror as Xing Zhan pointed his gun at one of them, raised his hand and shot through his lungs.

After the lung lobes are punctured, people will not be able to breathe air, and they will not be able to breathe when they want to breathe. In the end, they can only suffocate to death, which is one of the most painful ways to die.

The captives watched helplessly as their companions were covered in blood, with their eyes protruding, suffocating to death in extreme pain.At the same time, the prisoner whose hands and feet were shot stopped struggling due to excessive blood loss.

Xing Zhan stood like a sculpture, his eyes were indifferent and expressionless.

There was a stench in the air, and someone was so frightened that he lost control of his urine. Mu Jue frowned uncomfortably, and turned to walk upwind.

The second 3 minutes was coming, and at this time, someone finally couldn't stand such a huge pressure, and his mind collapsed directly. He knelt down and begged for mercy, and asked for a confession.

Mu Jue breathed a sigh of relief. Although Xing Zhan's method of extorting a confession was a bit bloody and cruel, this psychological tactic was really effective.What is terrible is not death, but the process of waiting for death.

It's just that as the chief of the international peacekeeping force, is it really okay to torture and kill prisoners like this?

Xing Zhan asked the prisoner who was willing to confess to be taken aside to record a statement, then he glanced at Mu Jue thoughtfully, and told Lian Jie, "Take him to rest in the car."

Mu Jue's physical fitness is fine, but he doesn't like to watch such bloody scenes.

Lian Jie patted Mu Jue on the shoulder and said, "Follow me, don't look back."

Not long after Mu Jue followed Lian Jie, he heard six gunshots behind him. He turned his head and saw that except for the prisoner who was willing to confess, the remaining six people, including the one with the broken finger, fainted. Yes, one bullet per person, so neat and tidy!

Mu Jue couldn't help frowning. Previously, these people were stubborn and refused to confess, even if they were killed, but now some people are willing to confess, and the attitudes of the other people have also changed. It is obvious that they have the intention of surrendering, but in this situation Now, Xing Zhan still killed them mercilessly, it's a bit...

"I told you not to look back..." Lian Jie, who was standing beside him, sighed lightly, with a serious expression, but no surprise, which was obviously Xing Zhan's usual style.

"The general has always been so cruel to the enemy, but he didn't say anything to his own people... In short, you just get used to it."

But Mu Jue stopped suddenly, threw away the chattering Lian Jie, and walked quickly towards Xing Zhan.At this time, Xing Zhan just turned his face to look at him, and the eyes of the two met head-on in the air.

Mu Jue's eyes are clear and clear, as if they can reflect all the desires in people's hearts, and there is nowhere to hide all the ugliness or beauty in front of him.

Facing such a pair of clean eyes, Xing Zhan couldn't help feeling a little restless in his heart.

He has always known what he wants and what he should do. In his eyes, as long as the goal is correct and the result is good, even if the means to achieve the goal are despicable and not bright, it doesn't matter.

Xing Zhan lowered his head and looked at the hand holding the gun. Are these bloody and sinful hands qualified to hug him?

Suddenly, he felt a warmth in his hand, Mu Jue held his hand, took the gun away and put it back on his waist.Then, under Xing Zhan's dazed gaze, Mu Jue raised his slender and fair hands, straightened his collar, and then showed him a charming smile.

"..." Xing Zhan was stunned, not knowing how to react.

He thought about Mu Jue's possible reactions, such as disgust, rejection, accusation, and even leaving him, but he didn't expect Mu Jue to treat him so tenderly instead of saying anything.

Mu Jue looked at him deeply, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, and he held his hand even tighter, the warmth spread from his fingertips to the bottom of his heart.

"Let's go back."

Mu Jue stood in front of Xing Zhan, with a bright smile and warm eyes, bathed in the golden sunshine, like an angel walking out of the light.

"You..." Xing Zhan is not a person who is good at words, and he doesn't know what to say at this time. He just feels his face is burning hot, and the rhythm of his heartbeat suddenly accelerates, almost jumping out of his chest, a feeling of heartbeat that has never been felt , dripped all over his body.

If it wasn't for the people around watching, Xing Zhan would have liked to hold Mu Jue into his arms and kiss him forcefully.

Mu Jue felt the turbulent dark energy coming from the palms of the two, and his mood became better.As the dark energy was sucked in, the dark hostility on Xing Zhan's body gradually dissipated, replaced by warm affection.

Sitting in the car, he closed the car door forcefully. Like a tiger, Xing Zhan threw Mu Jue on the back seat of the car, begging him eagerly, and kissed him like raindrops on his forehead, cheeks, lips, and neck. ...

Xing Zhan kissed Mu Jue passionately, and whispered in his ear: "A Jue, A Jue, stay with me!"