311. Torture (600 words)
In the cold room, Sun Jiashu and more than a dozen team members were lying on the ground, their hands and feet were locked with iron chains, they were all in a state of coma, the big iron door of the house was tightly closed, there was a window, the window was very high from the ground, the size was only one foot square, but it was welded with three steel bars with a diameter of fifty centimeters, such a room is not easy to fly out even if the sparrow comes in.
The sunlight shot down the only breath vent in the house to the ground, only to see the joints of Sun Jiashu's little thumb move slightly, and after a pause, the whole palm of his hand contracted obviously, Sun Jiashu slowly opened his eyes, the sunlight just shot on his face, Sun Jiashu felt a pain in his eyes, and immediately closed his eyes.
Where is this? Sun Jiashu pondered and meditated, his mind only stayed at the fact that they had just entered a room and lost consciousness, what kind of task was this performing? is so passive, and he was captured alive before he started fighting, what a wreck. I had to think about escaping the room with my teammates, and then look for an opportunity to turn the tide, but now that my hands and feet are locked, how can I leave? Sun Jiashu squinted his eyes and looked around, the closest to him was Zhang Ershun, he wanted to stretch his feet over to touch Zhang Ershun, but his legs and feet were soft, and he couldn't use his strength at all, so he had to exercise his breath and wait for his body to recover and then wake up others, about half an hour later, Sun Jiashu felt that his body was gradually getting stronger, and his body slowly obeyed the call, so he moved his body to approach Zhang Ershun, and then stretched out his foot and glared at Zhang Ershun.
"Zhang Ershun, wake up quickly." Sun Jiashu shouted loudly.
Zhang Ershun was like a dead pig, he didn't even hum, and after Sun Jiashu kicked a few times in a row, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Platoon commander, where are we?"
"We're being captured." Sun Jiashu whispered.
"Captured, aren't we here on a mission?"
"Yes, but we were plotted by gangsters, don't talk about it, hurry up and think about waking them all up." Sun Jiashu said.
"Yes." After listening to Sun Jiashu's words, Zhang Ershun wanted to reach out and wake up Gao Tianci, who was closest to him, but his arm didn't listen to him at all, "Platoon commander, my arm can't move, how can I wake them up?" ”
"Then wake them up loudly." Sun Jiashu said. "Yes." Zhang Ershun shouted to Gao Tianci: "Pilot, hurry up." But Gao Tianci was like a dead man, motionless. Zhang Ershun had no choice but to take a deep breath and shouted into Gao Tianci's ear: "Get up." ”
Zhang Ershun's shout was not tight, and the people in the whole room opened their eyes, the sound was too scary, if it was necessary to scare people to death at night, especially Gao Tianci, he was closest to Zhang Ershun, and the degree of victimization was the deepest.
"Zhang Ershun, what are you howling? The Conjuring? Gao Tianci said dissatisfiedly after waking up.
"Pilot, I'm just summoning spirits, not me, you must still be a dead man now." Zhang Ershun said.
"Who said I was dead? Am I not living a good life? Gao Tianci said.
"It's not a love to eat fart, see if you can move now?" Zhang Ershun said.
"Strange, why can't my body move?" As soon as Gao Tianci said this, the other team members also shouted.
"How do my arms look like noodles?"
"Why don't I feel a little more in my legs?"
"Why are my hands locked?"
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"What are you yelling about?" Everyone heard someone shouting outside the door, and then there was a "bang", the iron door was kicked open, and a masked gangster walked in with an AK47: "Who the will yell me to break your head with a shot." ”
Where had Gao Tianci heard someone talk to him like this, and scolded him when he left: "What are you, hurry up and untie grandpa, otherwise I will pinch you to death." ”
"It seems that there are really people who are not afraid of death, so I'll give you some awesome taste today." The gangster approached Gao Tianci with a gun, and coldly smashed the butt of the gun against Gao Tianci's leg, shouting as he smashed: "Shout you, shout at you." ”
"Oops, oops, I'm fucking *you*grandma*." Gao Tianci howled like a pig.
"It's still so hard-mouthed, I like it, it seems that Lao Tzu has to give you a separate meal." As he spoke, the gangster pulled Gao Tianci's feet and dragged him out, the ground looked like no one had cleaned it for a long time, and the concrete floor was exposed where Gao Tianci was pulled over. The iron door was closed again, and the howl of Gao Tianci gradually spread far away, and finally nothing could be heard.
Sun Jiashu twisted his neck to look at the people in the house, wondering, why are there 17 people left? In addition to Gao Tianci, how can there be one less person, who is missing? By the way, where is the captain Qin Jian?
Where is the captain? This battle was fought, as soon as the war started, the captain was now unknown to him, everyone turned their attention to Sun Jiashu, the captain was not there, Sun Jiashu was the most suitable candidate for the acting captain, it seems that Sun Jiashu is about to be ordered.
"Don't panic, heroes don't suffer losses in front of them, we can't come hard, the most important thing now is to recover our strength, so that we have a chance to turn over, everyone do what I say, now take a deep breath, exhale, eliminate distracting thoughts, take another breath, and then luck dantian, with your mind to direct the true qi to swim throughout the body......" Sun Jiashu guided everyone to recover their strength as soon as possible, and the room was quiet.
Everyone was concentrating on the exercises, and suddenly heard a "hammer" sound, the iron door was kicked open, and a person covered in blood was pushed in, the person was covered in bruises, and he lay on the ground motionless after being pushed down, Sun Jiashu took a look, his heart seemed to be pulled by something, he hurriedly closed his eyes, it must have been Gao Tianci who was beaten half to death.
When Sun Jiashu was thinking, several people appeared at the door, each holding various guns in their hands, with bullets on their backs, just like Somali pirates, led by a long beard, and a scar from the nose to the ear, surrounded by dense traces of sutures, like the feet of a centipede.
"Boys, welcome to my territory, I'm a hospitable person, but I don't like to be sneaky, as long as you can tell me what you're here for, who the inside line is, who is the commander of your operation, I can let you go, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury." The flesh on his face moved when he spoke, and the centipede on his face seemed to come alive and was about to crawl into his ears and eyes.
"Nobody wants to say, does it? You don't have to answer the third question, he is the only one among you who wears the rank of lieutenant colonel, he should be a very big officer, I can ask him now, come on, and pour water on him for me. The beard said.
With a "bang", a basin of cold water was splashed down, Qin Jian was suddenly awakened by the cold water, and he opened his swollen eyes with difficulty.
"Tell me what you're here for? Who is your insider? The bearded man asked.
"Come here, I'll tell you." Qin Jian said weakly.
"Wouldn't it have been like this earlier, so I wouldn't have to suffer from flesh and skin." The bearded man brought his face closer to Qin Jian and said.
Qin Jian took a deep breath of phlegm, and suddenly spit on the scarred face of the beard, and the sputum was full of blood, and the centipede immediately turned into a blood centipede.
"Chop his hands off for me and pull them out to feed the dogs." The bearded man roared angrily.
Two people walked over, one of them stuffed Qin Jian's hand into an iron box, and then looked at the top of the box, it turned out to be a bright and dangling guillotine, there was a gap in the box, Qin Jian's wrist could be seen twisting inside, this person pressed Qin Jian's arm tightly with his hand, and the other person lifted the guillotine, the sunlight reflected by the guillotine made the room light up, it seemed to be a real guy, the gangster strangled a red cloth on his brow, and he was a live executioner, and he held the handle of the guillotine with his hand.
"Give you another chance, do you want to say it?" The bearded man asked.
"You want to take out a sentence from Lao Tzu's mouth, come on, if Lao Tzu blinks an eye, he is not born by his own mother." Qin Jian said with a smile.
"What benefits has the Communist Party given you, you don't even cherish your life, okay, I will fulfill you today." The bearded man waved his hand.
The gangster with the guillotine immediately understood, he spat on the palm of his hand, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, and with a force on his wrist, he slammed it down, only to hear a miserable scream, and the members of the room closed their eyes in pain.
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