Chapter 302: Torture

"You brutes, beasts, ......"

Lao Dong and the others scolded, their eyes were about to split, and they looked at Shi Dayong, who was dying and struggling under the soldering iron, and roared again and again, although they themselves were also skin and flesh, and they were no better than Shi Dayong at all.

When Luo Tie took it down, Shi Dayong had already fainted.

Lao Dong and the others glared angrily, their teeth were clenched, and they couldn't wait to rush up and bite these guys to death.

"Hey......"

The big man with a cigarette in his mouth looked at the hateful old Dong and the others and smiled strangely: "Now you are willing to say it, right?" Obediently tell Mr. Tunben what he wants to know, and Lao Tzu will give you a good time, or ......"

Bah!

Lao Dong and the others spat in unison, wanting to spray the face of this guy who was playing for the tiger, but they just made a snorting sound, but nothing came out.

It was very hot, and they were tortured, and all the fluids in their bodies turned into sweat and flowed out, and there was still any spit to spray.

"Code, toast and don't eat and drink, look for death!"

The big man sneered, turned back to the half-naked men and sneered: "Why are you stunned, give them some color and see!" ”

"Well, look at us!"

Several men who were already eager to try it rattled weirdly, grabbed a handful of coarse salt from the sack in the corner of the wall, pressed it fiercely on Lao Dong and the others, and rubbed it vigorously, as if they were kneading pieces of frozen meat.

Ahh......hhh

The terrible wails sounded again like a heart-rending sound, and the salt grains rubbed like sand on the rolling wounds, eroding into the wounds, like ten thousand insects gnawing at them, which was absolutely unbearable......

The coarse salt was quickly dyed red into blood-red crystals, and Lao Dong and the others were dripping blood in their painful eyes, and they desperately kicked their legs in the air, but no one spoke.

"Damn, these bastards are simply Wang Bachang, and they won't open their mouths when they are killed......" The big man said back into the shadows.

"It's a few men!"

A lazy voice came from the shadows, and Tunmoto stretched his waist and walked out and said, "But there is still time, take your time......"

"That's right!"

The big man smiled flatteringly, handed Tunben a cigarette and then lit it diligently, while flattering: "Tunben Taijun, although I haven't interrogated anything yet, but you have also seen it, we really did our best, Taijun, you are a celebrity around Boss Ma, if you have the opportunity, please say a few kind words by Boss Ma's side......"

Tunben was motionless, his two eyes staring at the direction of the door, his body as tense as a bow!

At the door, in the direction of the window, I don't know when three figures appeared, looking at everything in the shack with blood-red eyes, and bursts of sounds like gnawing bones were constantly sounding from their mouths!

"Who are you? What are you doing here? Why don't you get out of the ...... for Lao Tzu?"

The big man who noticed Tunben's abnormality turned around when he heard the words, and saw Song Kunshan, You Cailin, and Xie Xiaochuan, and scolded angrily unceremoniously.

In front of Tunben, he wagged his tail and begged for mercy in a low voice, but in front of Xie Xiaochuan and the others, he was unceremoniously, they were Ma Yizhen's people, in Baoshan County, as long as they were not facing the Japanese, none of them would pay attention to them!

The big man's scolding is like activating some invisible button!

"Yaga ......"

"Lao Tzu Cao Nyima ......"

Tunben Ghost screamed, and his lightning-like body touched his waist and was about to pull out the gun, and Xie Xiaochuan, Song Kunshan, You Cailin and others also roared at this moment, and pulled the trigger as soon as their arms were horizontal!

Sudden ......

The three flower traps fired in unison almost instantly, and the tongue of fire in the muzzle of the gun erupted a foot long!

What does it look like to fire three submachine guns together in a small space?

Unless anyone has experienced it firsthand, no one can describe how horrible it was—bullets flying in a torrential rain, whistling and tearing through the air, muffled crashes hitting walls or everything, shattering debris whirling......

That scene was like hell!

Ahh......hhh

Almost instantly, Tunben, the big man, and the men were shot into a sieve, screaming miserably, and falling down in the midst of flesh and blood!

And Lao Dong and the others laughed wildly in the crazy gunshots, laughing with tears rolling down, like night owls!

"Uncle Dong, Brother Dayong, I'm here to save you......"

As soon as the gunfire stopped, Xie Xiaochuan howled and rushed into the house to rescue Lao Dong and the others, but You Cailin and Song Kunshan were more cautious, and rushed into the room to first check whether Na Tunben and the big man and others were dead, and those who still had a breath made up for the shot, and only after they were done did they help save people.

At the beginning, Yang Yi arranged for them to receive military training in the provincial capital, and these guys all suffered a lot, although the time was not too long, but it still played a role in them.

The sound of gunfire here immediately alarmed many people in the surrounding shacks, and many chatting men who were playing cards were howling like wasps that had exploded their nests, rushing over with short guns and other weapons, and there were no less than twenty or thirty of them in the black press!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Xie Xiaochuan You Cailin quickly wanted to save Lao Dong and the others, but where could they do it for a while?

"You guys take your time, Lao Tzu goes out and stops!"

Song Kunshan snorted, quickly replaced the three flower traps with magazines and hung them on his back, then stepped out of the shack, while holding the cigarette roll, watching the men who rushed over with black pressure slammed the match and lit the cigarette roll and took two puffs, there was a crackling gunshot, and the bullet flew not far from his side with a whistling sound, but he didn't even lift his eyelids, and he looked extremely unbeaten.

"Hack him to ......"

"Little Red Guy, dare to go wild on Boss Ma's territory, you will die today......"

The group of men rushed over with a strange scream, because the three flower traps were hanging behind Song Kunshan, and they didn't see it at all, so they were doubly angry - damn, just come and make trouble, why don't you pretend to be in front of so many people, you are tired of being crooked, aren't you?

When this group of men howled and rushed to a distance of twenty meters from Song Kunshan, the howl suddenly turned into a ghost cry like killing pigs, because they all saw that as soon as Song Kunshan's arm was raised, he felt out two flower traps from behind, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at them!

Nima ......

I don't know which man scolded, and then the flower machine roared wildly, and the bullets rained down like water!

"Lao Tzu swept you to death!"

Song Kunshan roared wildly, sweeping with both hands of the gun, and the bullet was empty and replaced with another gun.

Many men fell in pools of blood, but many more ran away from ghosts, cried wolves, and ran away, not even having the courage to turn back.

"Come on, there's a kind of ...... for Lao Tzu to come back."

Song Kunshan held the flower machine and screamed wildly, domineering, but he didn't notice that there were only seven or eight people who fell on the ground - the two guns fired together, it looked majestic, but it was a pity that the accuracy was too poor, and it was a waste of bullets.