Chapter 228 Sin and Family
Faced with Raoul's begging for mercy, Zhao Ziyang ignored him and directly extended the three-sided thorn to his abdomen. The right hand holding the three-sided thorn gently turned, so that the tip of the three-sided thorn gently rolled the opponent's clothes.
When you know when it will happen, dive in hard.
Raul is full of fear of the terrible three-edged bayonet. He hates China and hates that China has produced the three-edged bayonet. He is extremely afraid of this kind of weapon. This is a standard vicious soldier who stabs him in the thigh at will.
If you don't rescue him in time, you will die. If you poke him in the abdomen again, there will be absolutely no possibility of saving him. The wide blood tank will drain the blood in the body instantly.
"You know, you are really going to be in catastrophe, you are really going to be in catastrophe!" Raul swallowed his mouth and said loudly: "The government is about to carry out a devastating blow to you, let me go, I can help you escape this
Just treat it as if we are even, I guarantee that you can live a good life without any trouble, I swear."
Hearing this, several people looked at each other.
"The U.S. government is going to carry out a devastating blow to us?" Angel asked coldly.
"That's right," Raul nodded heavily and said, "You know, the research on similar humans has been taken over by the government. In order to keep the secret, both you and the God's Armed Forces will die. You will suffer the most complete devastating blow. This is confidential.
demand, otherwise the U.S. government will become the public enemy of the world."
In order to save his life, Raul finally told the truth. As for the half-truths he just said, how could the U.S. government not know about this research? It should be that after their research has certain practicality, the U.S. government forcibly entered to obtain the fruits.
, in return Raul was promoted and continued to participate in research projects.
Raul, who is about to die, is still playing tricks. Maybe what he says now is not true. It is obvious that Raul is not a qualified agent. If he were an agent, he would never say anything full of flaws.
"Blade." Angel called out.
Blade walked in from outside the warehouse, accompanied by several mercenaries with guns, guarding a woman and two children.
"Alice, Michael, Lucy!" Raul screamed.
This is Raul's wife and two children. Although they are protected, the blade can still dig out easily.
"Traitor, you traitor!" Raul suddenly became furious, glared at the blade and shouted: "You are an agent of the United States, and what you do is treason!"
"Treason?" Dao Feng said indifferently: "The country has already made me lose too much, so what if I treason? Raul, your wife is very beautiful, your children are very cute, I like them very much."
Raul's wife and child had their mouths sealed with wide tape and their hands were tied. They could only make whining sounds from their throats and looked at Raul with tearful eyes.
"Special Forces, please, I beg you, let my family go, I can do whatever you want, please!" Raul's face was full of pleading.
At this time, he can't play any tricks. His wife and children are in the hands of the other party, and he is willing to do anything. This is his weakness, and the weakness of anyone.
"Cute child, come here." Pandora waved to the boy and asked him to come over with a smile on her face.
The boy was very timid and was pushed in front of Pandora by the mercenary behind him.
"No, no!" Raul's pupils shrank tightly, he knew what kind of person Pandora was.
With a "chi" sound, the tape on the boy's mouth was torn off, with deep fear in his eyes.
"Tell me, what's your name?" Pandora asked with a smile.
"Michael..." The boy glanced at his father, looked at Pandora's smiling face, and plucked up the courage to say, "Can you let my father go? I think you are a good person."
"Yes, I am a good person." The smile on Pandora's face became even brighter, she touched Michael's head and asked: "Your father owes us a large debt, are you willing to repay it for him?"
"No!" Raul roared: "Michael, this is my business and has nothing to do with you. Don't promise him, don't promise him!"
"Bang", Zhao Ziyang punched Raul on the cheek. The punch tore the muscles on his face, and bright red blood flowed out.
"I do." Michael nodded vigorously.
"NO, wuwuwu..." Raul cried out in pain, trying hard to break free, but the more he did this, the more helpless and miserable he became.
A broad-bladed saber appeared in Pandora's hand, and then struck Michael's neck with a flash of light.
The child who was willing to pay off his father's debt didn't react at all. He only felt a cold feeling on his neck, and then his head fell to the ground. A blood arrow spurted upward for nearly a meter, and then his headless body fell heavily to the ground, with his hands and feet
Still twitching slightly unconsciously.
"NO!" Raul made a heart-rending voice, moving crazily like a desperate beast.
His wife was overwhelmed and fainted after seeing this scene. As for his thirteen or fourteen-year-old daughter, she stared blankly at this scene and made a strange sound in her throat. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't.
When I came out, my whole person was enveloped in boundless fear.
"Shh..." Angel made a shushing gesture to Raul, gently stroked his head to calm him down, and said softly: "Colonel Raul, I'm sorry, we didn't want to do this, but you put us
There is no way out. It is worth mentioning that although your son is only eight or nine years old, he is a good boy, and we will definitely bury him properly."
Tears fell violently from Raul's eyes, mixed with blood and dripped onto his legs, staining them red.
Pandora, who had killed a child, took out a piece of cloth and wiped the blood on the knife as if nothing had happened, sheathed it gently, and looked at the girl with a smile.
"Sister Pan, that's enough." Wu Nan couldn't bear it on her face and pulled Pandora from behind.
"Hey, tough guy, I'm not willing to kill this beautiful little girl." Pandora smiled slightly and said: "This little girl is very beautiful. I know there is a place that is a good place to go, Cambodia. Well, yes, it is Cambodia, beautiful little girl
Girls are most welcome there.”
At this time, Raoul had completely surrendered. He looked at Zhao Ziyang with tears streaming down his face, begging Zhao Ziyang to let his daughter go.
Cambodia is a country with a per capita income of less than US$300. The government basically acquiesces to the porn industry because it brings a large amount of foreign exchange to the country. Poverty and loose supervision have become a breeding ground for the porn industry. It can be said that this is the world's porn industry.
The country with the most developed industries.
Of course, no one wants to come to Cambodia, a poor and backward country, to work as a prostitute. One of the sex industry service workers here is local women forced by poverty, and on the other hand, they come through human trafficking, accounting for 60%.
Authentic American products are very popular here and are very expensive, but these are not problems. It is easy to receive more than ten customers every day, as long as you are American.
"Hehehehe..." Zhao Ziyang licked his lips and smiled, limped up to the girl, gently stroked her brown hair, and nodded to the mercenary.
"Understood." The mercenary nodded and dragged the girl out.
The girl didn't resist at all, maybe because she was scared, or maybe she knew that resistance would have no effect.
"I promise you that your daughter will live." Angel said to Raul with a cold face: "She will live well. We are very kind. You have already lost your son, and we will not let you lose your daughter again. So.
…Can we calm down and have a nice talk now?”
Raul had no choice but to have a serious talk if he wanted to save the lives of his wife and daughter. It was not up to him.
UK, London.
Raul walked in front with a dejected expression, followed by two burly men in suits, one of whom was pushing a wheelchair, and in the wheelchair was an old man with gray hair.
The old man's face is full of wrinkles, his hands are like dried orange peels, and his left hand has been shaking. He is an old man with hemiplegia on half of his body.
"I have to know if my wife and daughter are safe." Raul stared at the old man in the wheelchair and said, "Special Forces, you promised."
Zhao Ziyang, who was dressed as an old man in a wheelchair, smiled and nodded slightly.
The lurker made a promise to Raul. Of course, his daughter had been sent to Cambodia to pick up guests. Every day, the same men were pressing down on her to vent her anger. However, they did not break their promise. They did guarantee that the girl would not die, and even
Doctors and guards are specially equipped for the girl to prevent her from committing suicide and other behaviors. Let her live, let her live well, and the lurker will not break his promise.
As for Raoul's wife, Zhao Ziyang did not let her go to Cambodia, but kept her well in a secret base and asked her to have a phone call with Raoul every day to confirm that she was alive and well.
His daughter can go to pick up guests, but his wife cannot go to pick up guests, otherwise Raul will go crazy in pain. Once he goes crazy, he will most likely choose to give up without hesitation.
"I know my wife is still alive, but how can you guarantee that my daughter is still alive?" Raul asked in a low voice.
"It's very simple." Swart, whose face had changed into a different look, said: "Your daughter enjoys the most pleasant things in the world every day, how can she be willing to die?"
Raul stopped talking, his eyes showing the pain in his bones. He wanted to lead the lurkers to complete this task and rescue his wife and tortured daughter.
This is a restaurant. This restaurant is very famous. The veal steak cooked there is very delicious. Many people eat here every day.
Zhao Ziyang is no stranger to this place. It is not far from the sewer pipe he dug out from the underground laboratory. It seems that the restaurant is a cover for the laboratory. This cover is very good. The large number of diners will not make people suspect that they are here. It is very clever.
Entering the restaurant, Raul immediately put away the depression on his face and became cheerful and smiling. He led the three of them to the innermost table and raised his hand to call the waiter.
"Excuse me, is there any pasta here?" Raul said with a smile.
"Sir, which one do you want?" the waiter asked respectfully.
"With ketchup, your boss's favorite is macaroni with ketchup."
"You can come with me, you can't eat that kind of macaroni here." The waiter smiled and motioned for Raul to follow him.
Chapter completed!