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Text Chapter 1748 Drink if you don¡¯t want to die

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    Mendoza felt his mouth and tongue were dry, and his eyes were fixed on the gun in Yang Luo's hand without blinking: "II have already reported it to the superiors. You can't run away, so you should put down your weapons and surrender. That way there is still a chance.  A way out."

    "boom!"

    "boom!!!"

    Xu Hang blew the smoke from his gun and said with a smile: "Boss, it's almost time."

    Yang Luo laughed, stood up and said, "Take him away!"

    Zhou Hao and Sun Manjiang walked in and put a gun on Mendoza's head: "Mr. Warden, I hope you can calm down and don't make any moves that may cause us to misunderstand. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to guarantee that my hands will not tremble.  "

    Mendoza still had the courage to resist, so he could only walk out obediently. When he came to the stairs, he saw two prison guards lying in a pool of blood. There was a hole in their head and bleeding.  Apparently these two guys who were obviously suffering from severe meningitis tried to rush up, but Xu Hang shot them in the head.

    When I walked out of the office building, there were more than a dozen corpses lying outside, and several people were lying there groaning in pain.  The other prison guards have disappeared, and the whole world seems very dark, giving people a cold feeling.

    Yang Luo stood at the door of the office building, looked up at the night sky, and then adjusted his collar: "It's almost dawn." After saying this, he gestured to the madman.

    The madman nodded, ran to the back of the office building with the sniper cannon in his arms, and then climbed to the roof with the window open, while Yang Luo and three others escorted Mendoza towards the prison building.

    "Mr. Warden, where are those nine Chinese fishermen being imprisoned by you?" Yang Luo took out a cigarette, lowered his head and lit one, then took a deep puff and asked softly.

    Mendoza¡¯s body was shaken and he shouted in disbelief: ¡°Are you Chinese?¡±

    Yang Luo grinned: "I really like dealing with smart people like you."

    Mendoza suddenly roared: "Chinese pig, if you kill me, I won't tell you."

    "Oh?" Yang Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Kill you? How is this possible? I don't have time to go to each cell to find people, so you have to live."

    Mendoza felt a lot more psychologically stable when he heard that Yang Luo said he would not kill him for the time being.  And he had also thought about it. As long as he didn't say anything, it would definitely take a lot of time for these damn Chinese pigs to find someone in the prison cell. By the time they found it, reinforcements would probably have arrived.  But when he saw Yang Luo's smiling expression, he couldn't help but shudder.

    "Youwhat do you want to do?"

    Yang Luo sighed and said with a compassionate tone: "I always believe in persuading others with virtue, but I will also use a little violence against some stubborn people. But don't worry, I promise not to kill you."

    Mendoza felt sweat on his forehead. Xu Hang smiled and winked at Zhou Hao and Man Jiang.  The two men grabbed Mendoza's arms and pushed Mendoza to the ground.

    "What are you going to do? What are you going to do? Let me go quickly." Mendoza screamed in horror and struggled desperately.

    Xu Hang took out his saber and squatted in front of Mendoza's head. He patted Mendoza's face with the saber and said, "I'm thinking whether to chop off your fingers first or cut off your ears first."  He touched Mendoza's ear and kept making gestures with his saber, "Whether it's better to strike from above or from below."

    Mendoza felt the cold blade rubbing back and forth on his ear, which made him increasingly frightened.  He shook his head and tried to break away from Xu Hang's hand holding his ear, but as soon as he exerted force, he felt a sharp pain like tearing from his ear.

    "I said, I said, they are being held in an underground cell." Mendoza couldn't hold on any longer and was frightened when he thought about the horror of having his ears cut off.

    Yang Luo shook his head. He didn't expect that this guy would be so useless, just to scare him.

    "Let's go!"

    In the underground prison cell, Baldhead lay on the door and watched for a long time. Then the gunshots stopped. He shook his head and cursed: "Damn, what happened?"

    The fat man held up his pants and said, "Why do you care so much? I haven't finished pooping yet. You continue." After saying that, he ran back to the face plate and squatted down again, gritting his teeth with a constipated expression on his face.

    Bald head wandered back and said: "Let's continue!"

    The two guys kept holding Tang Zhaomin and the other person down. The bald man held up the face plate full of urine and said with a sinister smile: "You guys enjoy it."

    "boom!"

    Just when the bald man was about to pour urine into the mouths of Tang Zhaomin and another person, a dull gunshot sounded from the cell door.  The bald head trembled with fear, and the washbasin almost hit the ground. When he turned around in a daze, he saw the iron door being kicked open, and the warden walked in with a gun pointed at him.

    &nbsp"PrisonWarden!" The bald man stood up in a panic. Normally, he would never be so panicked.  After all, it was the warden's order to cause trouble for these Chinese people.  It's just that now, in his eyes, the prison warden of the Tu Emperor is being held up with a gun. How can he not panic mentally?

    As soon as Yang Luo entered the cell, the stench plus the smell of urine hit his nostrils, making him frown.  Then he glanced at the big man who was still curled up on one side, and finally turned his attention to Tang Zhaomin and another person, and said in Chinese.

    "Chinese?"

    Hearing the local accent, Tang Zhaomin, the other person and the big man's eyes lit up, especially Tang Zhaomin nodded fiercely: "We are Chinese."

    Yang Luo asked: "Why are there only three of you?"

    Tang Zhaomin said: "Others are being held in other cells."

    Yang Luo nodded: "What's going on?"

    Although Tang Zhaomin still doesn¡¯t know why Yang Luo, as a Chinese, suddenly appeared here with a gun, it is no longer important.  The important thing is that he has had enough. If these people can take them out, it is better to die outside than to live quietly here, so there is no concealment about how he was abused here and how he was forced to drink urine.  Things have been said once.

    Yang Luo¡¯s eyes narrowed slightly. Prisons all over the world have the same damn smell, and he is no stranger to things in prison.  In prison, the warden is definitely a Turkish emperor, and his words are more effective than those of the president.  Without the permission of the warden, even if these prisoners took action against the new cell to show their authority, they would never dare to go so far.

    Yang Luo slowly turned his head and looked at Mendoza: "Mr. Warden, it seems that you are full of hostility towards the Chinese."

    Mendoza¡¯s forehead was covered with sweat. He shook his hands and said, ¡°No, no, no, I have always been very friendly to the Chinese and I have absolutely no intention of discriminating against you.¡±

    "Snapped!"

    Xu Hang slapped Mendoza hard on the head, knocking the guy staggering: "Damn, you were scolding us Chinese pigs outside just now, and you forgot about it in just a few minutes.  "

    At this time, Tang Zhaomin and another person had broken free, helped the big man up, and stood looking at Yang Luo, with eyes full of prayer.

    Yang Luo put the cigarette butt in his mouth and took one last puff, then said softly: "I'm here to take you home."

    When Tang Zhaomin and the three of them heard this, they were so excited that they almost cried. Tang Zhaomin choked and said, "Did the country send you here?"

    Yang Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed: "Yes, I have made you suffer. Please understand that the country has its own difficulties." In this matter, Yang Luo did not care about giving favors to the higher-ups, so that these fishermen would be more responsible for the country.  regain confidence.

    Tang Zhaomin and the other three nodded silently. It would be a lie to say that they had no resentment in their hearts.  A big and majestic country is actually helpless against a Yakussan country and allows its own citizens to be sentenced. No matter how you feel, you will feel aggrieved.  But now there is no resentment. No matter what means the country uses, it has sent people to rescue them after all. This proves that the country has not given up on them, and I am deeply moved.

    "Okay, do you have anything else to do before we leave?" Yang Luo asked.

    Tang Zhaomin was stunned for a moment, and then he understood. Looking at the bald people, his eyes flashed with a frightening red light. The thick hatred made the bald people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

    "Kill them."

    Yang Luo nodded: "Okay!" After speaking, he looked at Xu Hang and the others, "Let them drink the contents of the basin, and then send them on their way."

    Although the bald man couldn't understand what Yang Luo and the others were talking about, he knew that a disaster was coming when he saw the sinister smiles on Xu Hang and Zhou Hao's faces.

    Xu Hang pointed a gun at the birthmark man's head and said in English: "Drink the urine in the basin."

    The muscles on the face of the man with the birthmark twitched. Just as he was about to say something, a gunshot was heard in his ear.  This was also the last sound he heard in this world. His eyes widened, full of unwillingness and nostalgia for this world.  Then he fell to the ground with a plop, blood mixed with white objects slowly overflowing from the deep bullet hole in his temple.

    The bald man and the others, including Mendoza, were trembling with fear, especially the fat man. Ever since Yang Luo and the others came in, they had been squatting there without daring to move.  This time he was so frightened that he sat down in the basin, and a strong stench floated in the air.  He was originally constipated, but his problem was finally solved, and his urine and feces flowed freely.

    Xu Hang pointed the gun at the other guy and said coldly: "I am very impatient. I drank it if I didn't want to die."

    This guy was sweating profusely and lifted the basin with trembling hands, as ifAfter hesitating and hesitating, he finally gritted his teeth, lowered his head and put his head into the basin, took a few gulps, then raised his head, put the basin on the ground, and vomited violently.

    Xu Hang chuckled and pointed the gun at the second person. This guy was quite happy and drank as soon as he picked it up.  For them, what's their fucking dignity, saving their lives is the most important thing, and then the third person also drank.

    The bald man stood there motionless, Xu Hang raised his eyebrows: "What, you have a lot of opinions? But you have to keep your opinions." After saying that, he nodded the bald head with a gun, "Drink, you live, if you don't drink, you  Damn it, I'll give you three seconds to think about it."

    There was a fierce light in the bald head's eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists. When had a desperado like him ever experienced such humiliation?  But he also understood that if he didn't drink, these damn Chinese pigs would never show mercy.

    "It's time!" Xu Hang said coldly, and then slowly tightened the trigger.

    The bald man was smart and hurriedly squatted down, picked up the basin and drank.

    "That's right." Xu Hang smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at the fat man.

    The fat man understood immediately. With his bare buttocks covered with feces and urine, he crawled to the basin and was about to drink when Yang Luo stepped on his head.

    ¡°NO, you don¡¯t have to drink!¡±

    The fat man was happy, but before his joy disappeared, he heard Yang Luo say: "Eat everything you pulled out."
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