Chapter Eighty-Three: Harmless to Humans and Animals

When the power of the desolation that had been accumulated in his body for several months was about to gush out, a strange scene happened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The head of the woman who was riding on Makarov's crotch and twisting her waist frantically exploded, but her body movements did not stop, and became more violent.

Is it a delusion?

No, not a delusion!

When the blood spurting his face with his brain, Makarov suddenly came to his senses and pushed away the headless female corpse that was still twitching violently.

It's a pity that it's too late.

As soon as Makarov got up, he saw another female corpse lying next to the sofa, and a black object smashed into his face.

It is the butt of a rifle.

It was so fast and very sudden that Makarov simply didn't have time to dodge.

Just a moment, Makarov fainted.

After waking up, Makarov found himself sitting on the bed with his hands tied to the posts on either side of the bed, his legs spread apart, and his feet tied with ropes.

The headless female corpse lay next to it, having stopped convulsing, but there was still warmth.

At the end of the bed, there stood a burly strong man.

Although the room was dimly lit, Makarov recognized it at a glance.

That's right, it's Churkin.

His sworn enemy!

"Is this in hell?"

"That's right, this is your hell."

"It seems that you are not dead. Haha......"

Outside the room, hearing the conversation inside, Wang Dong couldn't help but sigh and lit a cigarette.

At first, it was he who rushed in and knocked Makarov unconscious, and only then called Churkin over.

It was not that Wang Dong was lazy, but that he found out that Makarov was Russian and felt that he had something to do with Churkin, so he asked Churkin to interrogate him.

After a while, there was a pig-killing howl in the room.

Before a cigarette could be smoked, Luo Qing rushed over. "How?"

"Just at the beginning."

"We've killed 'Cervantes', we need to get out of here." With that, Luo Qing walked towards the room.

Wang Dong grabbed her and shook his head at her.

"It's not like I haven't seen the world......" Walking to the door and glancing into the room, Luo Qing turned around and closed his mouth at the same time.

In the room, Churkin cut off Makarov's life.

The scene was very bloody, and even Luo Qing felt disgusted.

"Kill me, kill me...... Ahh......h

Makarov kept howling, and Churkin never asked.

It's not torture at all, it's pure torture.

Luo Qing glanced at his watch, his brows furrowed, and he looked very impatient.

After smoking, Wang Dong sighed, turned around and entered the room.

"Where is he?" Only then did Churkin ask. "Where is that bastard Belilenko hiding, and where are you going to meet him when you're done?"

"Phew-"

Makarov is indeed a tough guy, even if he has just been tortured, he has the strength to spray bloody spit accurately on Churkin's face.

Churkin will not show mercy and continue to torture Makarov.

"Ahh

Actually, Churkin is not good at torture.

Allowing the subject of torture to taste the pain too early, that is, torturing the subject of torture, is actually counterproductive, and may not destroy the will of the subject of torture to resist.

"He won't say it."

Hearing Wang Dong's words, Churkin turned around.

"Is this person Belileenko?" Wang Dong handed over a mobile phone with a photo on it.

Of course, it was not Wang Dong's mobile phone, it was Makarov's mobile phone.

Seeing the photo, Churkin's brow jumped a few times, and then nodded.

"Let's go, let's go find him."

Below the photo there is the address of a hotel, apparently where Belilenko is located.

The message was received half an hour ago, from a network IP, no phone number.

Whether it was Makarov to take Berilienko out of Mallorca, or to kill people, Belilienko must be in that hotel now.

Wang Dong came out first, and a few minutes later, Churkin came out.

Makarov is not dead, not yet, to be precise.

Churkin cut open his belly, pulled out his intestines, wrapped them around his neck, and tied them in a dead knot.

How much hatred does this have to be!?

Churkin didn't say, and Wang Dong didn't ask.

Fifteen minutes later, the trio left the manor in a mercenary's SUV.

When he was almost at the foot of the mountain, Wang Dong detonated the remote-controlled bomb planted by Churkin.

The estate was built on a hill and has a long history, with no gas pipelines and a high-pressure gas tank to store natural gas, just near the manor gates.

Of course, before leaving, Wang Dong and Luo Qing sabotaged the gas pipeline in the villa.

More than a dozen parties of liquefied natural gas exploded, not to mention a manor, even half of the mountain can be blown up.

The explosion caused a fire that could have burned the entire estate, including dozens of corpses.

"I know him, and he used to be a comrade-in-arms." Churkin took the initiative to break the silence.

"He's also from the special forces of the Ministry of Internal Affairs?"

Churkin nodded and said: "Makarov, the captain of the Alpha detachment, I am the captain of the Beta detachment, and we went to Ukraine together." ”

"How did he become a mercenary?" Luo Qing asked.

"I don't know, it's just that the incident must have something to do with him." Churkin paused for a moment before he said, "According to the arrangement, he should take the Alpha detachment to escort the arms, and he took the Alpha detachment to the front line the day before, so he sent me to bring the Beta detachment over." ”

"So, he's been working for the boss of that arms company for a long time."

Churkin let out a long breath and said, "Now, I just figured it out. These have been arranged a long time ago, otherwise he would not have been sent against me. ”

This guy is really innocent.

Luo Qing pursed his lips and was speechless at Churkin.

There is obviously a deeper relationship in this, but Churkin did not see it, but simply thought that the owner of the arms company sent Makarov to deal with him.

"Who is that Belilenko?"

"My deputy, and the person I trust the most, at least once were." Churkin glanced at Wang Dong before he said, "All along, he has been in charge of the funds. Every penny we earn is remitted by him back home and sent to our families. ”

"It's not that simple."

Churkin was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding what Wang Dong meant.

"You think he betrayed you for the money?"

"What else can I for?"

"You're already an SSS-level professional killer, and you don't make much money? Even if dozens of people divide it equally, everyone will not get too little. ”

"Man's greed is never satisfied."

Wang Dong sighed with a wry smile and said, "Of course, no matter what it is, you will know if you find him." ”

Churkin nodded, not saying anything more.

Wang Dong didn't talk nonsense anymore, just sighed secretly.

Luo Qing wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it.

Churkin's thinking is very simple and simple, it is just a tendon, although it makes people feel stupid, but there is no need to guard against him all the time.

It can be regarded as harmless to humans and animals.