The strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake, and Yan Fenghuo and the four of them have suffered a complete loss. They have passed by the god of death more than once, but they have never been beaten like this. But there is no way, this is Mongolia.
A bunch of savages!
This is Yan Fenghuo's evaluation of the Mongolian soldiers. When he evaluated them, he completely forgot how barbaric he had been.
A dilapidated jeep bumped and bumped four people to a camp. When they got out of the car, they were severely beaten by Mongolian soldiers.
At this moment, Yan Fenghuo and the four of them had almost no intact parts of their bodies. Their heads and faces were covered in blood, and their cheeks were all swollen and became like pig heads. If you were not particularly familiar with them, you would not be able to see this appearance at all.
Can't recognize it.
"Hurry up!" the soldier urged, waving the butt of his rifle and hitting Yan Fenghuo on the back.
"Bang!"
A dull voice sounded, and Yan Fenghuo's body moved forward involuntarily, almost falling to the ground. His chest was churning, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. There was even a needle-like pain in his chest, which spread to his limbs.
Causes bouts of mild cramping.
The solid wood gun butt hit him accurately on the back of his heart, and the Mongolian soldier showed no mercy.
This kind of treatment was something he had never seen before. Normally, after being arrested, one would be tortured and forced to confess, but this was definitely not the way. This was the lowest level. Mongolian soldiers thought this could make people scared.
, surrendered, but they misjudged the person.
Violence is a very strong deterrent for most people. But for some people, the more violent it is, the more it will inspire crazy resistance.
With a "hoo" sound, Yan Fenghuo turned his head fiercely, staring at the Mongolian soldiers as if he were looking at a dead person.
The Mongolian soldier was stunned. He heard the sound of wind. A strange feeling immediately arose in his heart: Will there be a sound of wind if a person turns his neck?
This is impossible. No matter how fast a person's neck turns, it is impossible to make a sound of breaking wind. Because the neck is too short, even if it has extremely powerful strength, it is impossible to make a sound of breaking wind.
But if the sound was not made by the Chinese man turning his neck, where did the sound come from?
Without saying a word, the soldier picked up the butt of his rifle and smashed it into Yan Fenghuo's face again.
"Bang!"
The sound of the solid wood gun butt colliding violently with the facial bones was heard, but under the strong force, it was so tight that it only made Yan Fenghuo's cheeks shake slightly.
The cross of blood running through his cheek became clearer, shining with a dazzling blood-red light. His teeth were raised high in an instant. In the process of baring his teeth, the damaged lip was squeezed open by the teeth, and the wound burst open for the second time, and blood dripped toward him.
flowing down.
This look was like a cruel hungry wolf that had just bitten off a person's neck, with its bloodthirsty eyes and bloody lips, revealing a heinous fear.
The soldier swallowed hard and involuntarily took a small step back. He was sure that if the Chinese in front of him were not tied tightly with a rope, he would definitely rush up and kill him.
Moreover, the way to kill him would not be any normal killing method. He would definitely bite his own throat with his teeth first, and then tear his body to pieces with both hands!
This is a beast, a beast that can never be surrendered!
"If you don't kill me, I will kill you." Yan Fenghuo grinned and let out a cruel laugh, not caring at all about the blood flowing down his lips.
The sound seemed to be pouring out from hell, and it was so cold that it made people wonder if they had reached the top of the ice field in the far north. A man was alone, enduring the bone-chilling cold, facing a ferocious beast that came out of the glacier.
The soldier trembled, really trembled. Even though he now had absolute control, he trembled when facing a Chinese man tied up in a twist.
At this moment, he clearly felt the god of death hovering above his head. He could not imagine that a person could bring so much pressure to him.
This is pure mental strength and absolute mental oppression. The soldier may understand or not, but he must not show the slightest hint of cowardice.
The soldier picked up the butt of his gun again and smashed it into Yan Fenghuo's face again. This time, the force on Yan Fenghuo was heavier than before, almost using up all his strength. He felt an extremely urgent crisis: if he didn't kill the opponent,
I will really die!
"Roar!!!" Yan Fenghuo let out a deep roar and slammed his forehead against the soldier's rifle butt.
"Bang!"
Where the collision occurred, the skin was torn open, blood spattered, and even the skull felt like it was sunken.
The Mongolian soldier took a few steps back under the strong force, staring in fear at the cross-shaped scars on Yan Fenghuo's face that had already been covered with blood.
"Click!" The soldier suddenly raised the rifle in his hand, pulled the gun and shouted: "I'm going to kill you!!!"
He couldn't stand it anymore. He couldn't stand it at all. The soldier felt that the cross-shaped scar on Yan Fenghuo's face was carved into his heart, tightly squeezing his life and making even breathing extremely uncomfortable.
"Hahahaha..." Yan Fenghuo suddenly raised his head and laughed, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
Seeing this look, the soldier went crazy. He pulled the trigger desperately. He wanted to kill Yan Fenghuo!
"Bang!"
The crisp sound of gunfire rang out, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared in the soldier's head. The blood mixed with brain matter spurted out high, throwing out a short parabola and then spread in front of Yan Fenghuo's feet.
"Plop!"
The soldier fell heavily to the ground, his eyes wide with an expression of disbelief. Extending his eyes was the Mongolian officer holding a pistol.
"Drag him out." The Mongolian officer gave the order calmly and put away the gun as if nothing was wrong.
The soldier's body was dragged out, and the plasma flowing from his head left a long blood trail.
"If it were me personally, I would never insult you in this way." The officer glanced at Yan Fenghuo, then glanced at Lei Xiao and the three people next to him, and continued with his hands behind his back: "I am obeying the order, my
Soldiers are also obeying orders. When I disobey orders, I will be shot. Similarly, if my soldiers disobey orders, I will also be shot. Well, my mission is completed, and you will be shot.
Sent here alive."
The officer pointed to a two-story building fifty meters ahead, turned and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Lei Xiao and others again, his eyes full of vigilance.
He was sure that the other people were not simple characters. Simple characters would never keep their calm eyes while watching, and those eyes were not only calm, but definitely not just calm.
Under the escort of the soldiers as if they were leading animals, Yan Fenghuo and the four of them walked into the small building. They didn't know what they would face, but one thing was certain, it was definitely not inviting them to drink and eat meat.
"Dear, you are awesome!" Katerina's voice came.
The moment he saw Katerina, Yan Fenghuo couldn't help but marvel again at this woman's most impressive talent.
A simple black suit jacket, crisp black trousers, and a pair of high heels instantly transformed her into an extremely enchanting office-style seductress. With a perfect figure, arrogance and a mature and intellectual temperament, she was completely
An explosion of worries for any office girl in Japan!
"You are so coquettish." Yan Fenghuo licked the blood from his lips.
"Thank you," Katerina said with a smile: "You can kill people without taking action. You are really scary."
"Thank you," Yan Fenghuo replied with a big smile: "Where you stand reminds me of your incontinence, hahaha..."
Katerina shrugged helplessly and said: "Don't think that I asked those barbarians to beat you. In fact, I can't make the decision here, and neither can Chekov. The real decision-maker is waiting in the lounge.
With you, come with me."
After saying that, Katerina stepped on her high heels and walked gracefully towards the second floor.
The door of the lounge opened, and Yan Fenghuo saw Chekov sitting there smoking a cigar, and...
With a "bang" sound, Yan Fenghuo bit off half of his teeth, and his eyeballs popped out because of his extreme anger. The scene of Hexiang's death clearly appeared in front of him as if it were a movie...
David! David, the former head of the Jewish consortium in North America!!!