Chapter 2629: Chapter 1077: Tell me (1)
Chapter 1077: Tell me
Kameda was almost dead, but surprisingly, he was not dead yet, and kept screaming, screaming in shock and screaming. Novel rankings
"Sorry, it's not over yet, there's still a knife. So, you can endure the pain for a little longer." Liang Chen smiled at him very apologetically, then inserted a knife into his chest, dragging it downwards, dragging it straight to the Niwan, and then cut a huge hole again, and two large bloody holes crossed on his belly, presenting a shocking cross, and then let go.
It's strange to say that when Liang Chen was strangling in his arms, Kameda was still screaming and struggling desperately, but when Liang Chen let go, he fell to the ground, the shouting came to an abrupt end. He died suddenly, without any more noise.
"Now, your wish is over, and it's enough to die." Liang Chen smiled coldly at his body, raised his head and looked around, watching a group of warriors led by Carlson looking at him in a daze, with a complex light mixed with terror in his eyes.
After all, killing is killing people, but this kind of killing method is a bit cruel and they can't accept it for a while.
As the most formal professional soldiers, they could execute orders on the battlefield to end the enemy's lives with the bullets in their hands, but they could not do such cruel murder of the enemy. Although they had seen Liang Chen order Yao Weilin to cut Kuba alive with his own hands, Kuba was a scumbag who sold drugs and harmed countless people. It was understandable to deal with them with such means. However, today's cruel way of killing the enemy is something they really don't want to see.
"Sir, aren't you too cruel to do this?" A soldier beside Carlson looked at Liang Chen about to walk towards another trembling Fusang man next to him. He couldn't help it. He stepped out and stopped Liang Chen in front of him. He was about twenty-four or five years old, and the heavy oil paint on his face could not hide his vigorous heroic spirit and handsomeness. At this moment, he was looking at Liang Chen with a pair of blue eyes, with a complex but determined look in his eyes.
"Kleiman, what are you doing, a bastard? Get back!" Carlson was not wary of his subordinates who suddenly rushed out to question Liang Chen. For a moment, he couldn't hold back his face. He roared and was about to rush over to drag Cleiman back.
"No, sir, please forgive me for not being able to obey your orders now. I don't want another life to die in his hands like this. I would rather be a prosecutor and kill that person myself than allow Chief Chen to abuse and kill prisoners like this. This is disrespect for life and contempt for □□." Kleiman replied loudly, standing there tightly, no matter how Carlson pulls, he will never give in. He stares at Liang Chen stubbornly, waiting for his answer. Carlson was so angry that he cursed, thinking to himself, why doesn't this little boy know what's wrong with him? Is the hatred between the nations you can imagine?
"Soldier, your name is Clayman, right?" Liang Chen was stunned for a moment, a gentle smile appeared on his face. He looked at him and asked kindly, while waved his hand to Carlson. Carlson could only retreat helplessly,
Chapter completed!