Hu Bandit squinted his eyes and looked at the triumphant two people in front of him, for the undisguised sense of victory in their eyes, he just pouted and smiled faintly, and then reluctantly turned his head indifferently, looking at where he was at this time. */.//*

This is a valley, not in the cave passage where he was before he fainted, it may be that after the coma, his group was taken out of the cave, and suddenly he saw the harsh sunlight from the darkness and the coma, which made him quite uncomfortable.

The valley is small in size, surrounded by high mountain peaks, only the middle strip is flat, and then not far away are simple stone houses.

In front of the stone house, not far from him, there were more than a dozen people standing in twos and threes, all holding weapons in their hands, looking around vigilantly.

Hu Bandit shook his body, feeling a little soreness and discomfort in his body, but suddenly found that he could not move after spending the only remaining strength in his body, and realized that there was a feeling of tightness in his hands, and Hu Bandit found that he was tied with his hands and fell high on a crossbar between two trees.

Not only himself, but also Lars on his left, and Natasha on his right, on this vacated beam, hung their bandits and tomahawks, and there were only a dozen or so people left after this pursuit of Luvet.

A dozen men were hoisted from the bar, and in front of them were the targets they had worked so hard to kill.

There have been three encounters between George and the bandits so far, the first time was in South Africa, George also stood in front of him as a victor, as if he would harvest his life in the next second, but at the last moment he was saved by a team of Humvee soldiers.

The second time was on the India-Pakistan border, the two sides did not meet, but the situation was also not optimistic, and the Hu bandits were almost pierced through the heart by the scar of the signal flag with the cavalry blade in their hands, but in the end, it was also a dangerous and dangerous defeat to victory.

This was the third time, and the bandit was weak on all fours, and his mind was dizzy, and his hands were tied and hung in front of George's eyes.

The results of this time。。。。。

Probably no one, including everyone, thinks that the first two chances of a comeback will be repeated.

The man with a cigar next to George had never been seen by the bandits, but by virtue of his first feeling, he knew that this person must be the ultimate target he was going to deal with this time, the arms smuggling tycoon who indirectly affected his life for twenty years, and even the next few decades.

Luwitt and George, one is an old enemy, the other is a new enemy!

Both of them want to kill the bandits, and they are also the ones who he wants to kill by all means.

At this time, the three of them looked at each other, six eyes looked at each other, two accounted for more than ninety percent of the victory, and one seemed to be meat that had been placed on the cutting board, and was about to be slaughtered.

After the bandit woke up, Lars also regained consciousness, and when he realized his own situation, there was a faint expression on his face, and he didn't seem to care about this situation at all, just like when he was hunted down and dying in Somalia, life or death seemed to Lars to be a thing of the past, he could care, but he didn't particularly care.

Natasha also woke up, she only sighed slightly about the situation around her, and then looked at the man who was also hanging next to her, and lowered her head in silence, not knowing whether she regretted it or accepted her fate.

The others were much slower to wake up than the three of them, because none of the remaining people were stronger than these three in terms of physical strength, and their recovery was much slower.

"Wow... Wow.... Wow..... Several people carried a bucket of cold water in their hands, and splashed it down on the dozen or so people who were hanging, and the biting coolness instantly made the people who were still in a semi-coma completely sober up, except for the body was still a little tired and uncomfortable, the others were back to normal.

"It's fun to watch the play together," says Luwitt with a smile, "not only the audience, but also the actors。。。。。 We are the audience, you are the actors"

"Let's see, you guys," Luvet waved his hand and asked his subordinates behind him to take some bits and pieces, and said, "The feast begins!"

The so-called feast is simple.

The people who were hung up glanced at the things on the ground and quickly understood what kind of treatment they were going to suffer at this moment.

Torture!

It's a drama that has never died away between enemies and adversaries for thousands of years. One vents, one endures, and those who vent have pleasure, and they will all feel inexplicable pleasure when they look at the painful look of their opponent in their hands.

"I know you won't beg for mercy, it's definitely a blasphemy or an insult to a person like you" George shook a long knife with a shining blade in his hand, he unexpectedly didn't choose the strange-looking, but definitely painful torture instruments on the ground: "So I don't bother to ask about those nonsense, I can listen to your miserable screams, I'm already very satisfied"

"You will indeed be disappointed" Hu Bandit smiled, and said nonchalantly: "Not only will you not hear my begging for mercy, but you will not hear my cry because of pain, you 。。。。。。 It's so pediatric"

George's hand stopped waving, looked at the bandit lightly, and then used the tip of the knife to cut open his camouflage combat uniform from top to bottom, leaving the bandit's entire upper body naked to reveal his body covered with dense scars.

George's hand paused, and it seemed a little strange how a person could have so many scars on his body, large and small, of all shapes.

A scar is a medal for a man, and the more it means, the more war the man has experienced, and the more people he has killed.

Hu Bandit smiled: "It's a pity that you are not a woman, otherwise there will be a kind of pleasure in your eyes at this moment"

Hu Bandit is right, the women who have slept with him, Miss Han, Aisha, Xilan, all have an inexplicable attraction to his hideous and terrifying scars, and it is difficult to extricate themselves at a glance.

"What do you say?" the bandit tilted his head to look at Natasha, who was also surprised.

Natasha shook her head at the bandit's ridicule and said, "Definitely not for me。。。。。。 Because it's the same with me."

The black widow of the tomahawk, since she can survive the tomahawk and dominate the tomahawk members of Afghanistan, can also be called the black widow, how can Natasha's body be white and delicate skin?

Hu Bandit raised his eyebrows and said regretfully: "It's a pity that there are flaws in a perfect work of art。。。。。。 ”

"You really disappointed me" George slowly walked around the bandit's body with the tip of the knife: "The knife is the best effect of all the torture tools, the most painful, it can not only draw a beautiful and violent curve, but also deeply pierce any place in your body, for a master of torture, as long as a knife can make a person feel pain, but unfortunately, looking at the scars on your body, I know that my plan may be in vain, because for you, The knife in my hand will only add some medals to your body that will fascinate women, and will not achieve the goal I imagined。。。。。。 It's a pity."

Luwitt suddenly took out a pack of things like a Chinese sewing kit from the ground, walked up to Lars and said: "It's not a pity, for people like them, their own pain is often not as practical as the people around him, such as this guy called Lars, according to the information we have found, this individual combat master from the South African EO mercenary can be said to have made great contributions after joining the bandits, and the victory or defeat of many operations is inseparable from him."

Lars's body is cleaner than that of the bandits, that is, there are fewer dense scars, but only a little less, compared with the bandits, if it is placed on the body of ordinary people, it is enough to shock people's eyes.

Lars still had the same expression that was neither salty nor light, and he simply closed his eyes to Luwitt's tricks, not looking, not talking.

Hu Bandit really frowned slightly, the most taboo thing about him was that he did not allow anyone to attack the people around him, such as insulting their Hu family members, such as bullying his women or brothers.

"You see, his expression says it all" Luvet rudely inserted the washed iron needles into Lars's body, and then said: "If you want him to suffer, you don't have to do it yourself, there are so many options here, you can use it at will, when he sees the people around him crying out in pain one by one because of his relationship, that feeling is definitely much stronger than putting effort on him"

George shook his head and said: "I'm not as bad as you, I'm a soldier, not a villain, just forget about this kind of trick that can't be put on the table, you can play it if you want."

Luwitt shrugged his shoulders, then connected the iron needles on Lars's body with threads, connected them to a simple sensor, and pressed the button on it vigorously, and Lars was trembling and trembling by the sudden electric current rushing into his body.

Luwitt flicked the ash on his cigar, then raised his head at his men behind him, and said, "I'll leave the rest to you, take care of it."

The two men standing next to Natasha showed greedy looks, and the kind of ** that was difficult to hide was obvious to anyone who could guess what would happen next.

Hu Bandit said with an apologetic wry smile: "At this time, it is useless to think that whatever I say is useless"

Natasha closed her eyes expressionlessly and said, "Promise me, if you have the chance, you will chop up all the people present for me and feed them to the dogs"

"This。。。。。。 The bandit sighed and said, "It seems that feeding the dogs is a bit cheap for them"

[Serialized, stay tuned...]

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