Chapter 307 - Personally Kill Him.
Chapter 307: Personally Kill Him.
With a smile on his face, Xiao Luo grabbed the scalp of the white man’s wound and pulled it to the right.
“Rip ~”
A sound like the sound of cloth tearing reverberated through this empty night, half of the white man’s scalp was torn apart, blood seeping. His skull was hazily visible in the blood, severe pain and unspeakable horror swept through his whole body.
“Ah ~”
The shrill screams of the white man were like the howling sound of evil spirits being thrown into hell fire, echoing in the empty night.
His scalp was torn off. It was no longer pain in the flesh or body. It is but, the fear in his heart that exceeded all others. The white man struggled violently, but his hair was seized by Xiao Luo and his hand was trampled. The great strength made him turn purple, faint, and the speed of blood seeping out was accelerating.
This scene, Ji Siying who was watching became paled. Xiao Luo’s demonic side was undoubtedly showing at this moment. It made her heart quiver, her arched eyebrows deeply puckered. It was too bloody; too gory.
“Can you help me contact Khun Sa?” Xiao Luo lightly asked with a smile.
The white man nodded hard. The pain twisted his face. He suddenly felt very much like the leader of the 20 NSA members before. After suffering torture, he gave in. Was there really retribution?
Xiao Luo gave him a com and released his hand.
The white man endured unspeakable pain and dialed a number with his trembling fingers.
“Cobra, did the mission go smoothly?” A slightly husky and aged voice came from the special com.
“Boss, I … I …”
The white man’s voice trembled a little, the strength of the target far exceeded his expectation, his mad attacks became like a joke to the target. Though it was hard to accept, he still had to accept it. His scalp was torn open, cold wind poured in, like a knife cutting his flesh. The unbearable pain made a seven-feet tall tough guy like him shed tears.
“What’s the matter with you? What happened?” The voice over the com seemed a little anxious.
Xiao Luo took the com from the white man and replied, “It’s nothing. It’s just that Cobra mercenary group’s mission failed.”
When this was said, Khun Sa at the other end of the communicator was obviously stunned. After a long time, he asked coldly, “Xiao Luo?”
“It’s me.”
Hearing the response, Khun Sa was very angry. He sent an elite mercenary group but did not manage to kill the man. This greatly surprised him. In his original expectation, the Cobra mercenary group was enough to wipe out Xiao Luo.
He said in a gloomy way, “Congratulations on staying alive!”
“Is it? Then I have to tell you some bad news. Your Cobra mercenary group is only left with a man with a thick beard. ” Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows, he said airily.
“Bastard!!!” Khun Sa gnashed.
His position in blackwater was already declining, and now he also lost the Cobra mercenary group. His position would surely fall to a bottom again.
Xiao Luo was not angry and went on to say, “Mr. Khun Sa is also a Chinese and should know about the NSA in China. I’ll put this man with the thick beard in the NSA. If Mr. Khun Sa is brave enough, he can come to NSA’s headquarters for VIP. By the way, I will come to you personally when I have time. You can’t always give me gifts, but I won’t give you anything in return, right?”
The information revealed by this remark made Khun Sa’s heart jump. Is Xiao Luo a member of the NSA?
I ~! @#￥%……
He almost swore outloud. If he had known Xiao Luo’s identity, he would not have sent the Cobra mercenary group to China. He had suffered heavy losses. It would take him two or three years to cultivate such an elite team. Moreover, he would have to bear the loss alone. He would be impeached by other senior members of the company.
“Boy, I’m in North Carolina. I hope you have the courage to come.” Khun Sa tried hard to control his emotions.
“Don’t worry, sooner or later I will stand in front of you!”
Xiao Luo smiled and said, and then ended the call.
Ji Siying looked at him. She didn’t say a word. Xiao Luo revealing his sharp fangs let her feel fear in her soul.
The big white fellow was even more afraid. In his eyes, Xiao Luo was the devil, the devil who could scalp people alive.
“Where are our twenty people? Are they alive or dead?” Xiao Luo asked him.
“They … they are dead …”
The big white man did not dare to say half a lie. God knows what the devil will do to him next second.
“Dead?”
Ji Siying was aghast and wide eyed, although she had long guessed that might had been the case, but… There were 20 C leveled soldiers.
Xiao Luo grabbed the white man by the collar and said, “Take me to them.”
After saying this, he grabbed him like a dog and headed for the campfire.
A little while later, the bodies of the 20 soldiers were found. Nineteen of them were killed with a knife. The other, Lin Dong, the leader of the team, was tortured unfit for a human being. There was no flesh and blood left in his body. In particular, his pair of leg bones that looked like they were eaten by piranhas and his eyes were gouged out by daggers were shocking.
During his lifetime, he suffered inhuman torture!
Ji Siying’s eyes reddened on the spot, tears were flowing for his tragic experience.
This was a companion. He came here with her from Xia Hai City and took special care of her on the way. But now, he was dead. He had been tortured to death. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
Xiao Luo turned to look at the white man who was already uneasy and said coldly, “Pick out all the nails, sprinkle salt on the wound, gouge out the meat on the leg with a knife, and then barbecue it with a torch. It’s not bad, it’s fun!”
“I’m sorry … I’m sorry …”
The white man kept apologizing, and his nose and tears mixed together, because he felt a strong threat from Xiao Luo’s eyes.
Xiao Luo ignored him, squatted down, put his dagger in the hands of Lin Dong, who was already a cold corpse. He said to a corpse, “I think the thing you want to do most is to kill him with your own hands.”
His words just fell and conveniently, the hand that was placed on Lin Dong’s shoulder gave a push; Lin Dong’s body seemed to be alive, holding the dagger and lunged at the white man slumped on the ground.
“Poof ~”
The dagger plunged to the white man’s heart, blood spurted out. The white man’s eyes were wide open. The corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. He slowly fell to the ground, and Lin Doing’s lifeless face was less than 20 cm away from his face. He looked at the face he tortured so much it deformed, slowly he died in deep fear and repentance.