Chapter 107: Violence
Wren followed Mr. Ward's steps silently like a shadow along the quiet path, stepping on the shadow of the moon.
The town in the distance had already faintly appeared in the ink, and some of the rooms were brightly lit, like lighthouses in the night, and Mr. Ward couldn't help but be a little excited, and quickened his pace.
"Good evening, Mr. Ward Gere." A playful voice sounded abruptly in the night.
Ward was startled, felt the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, subconsciously turned his head, and a black shadow suddenly rushed over like a leopard, very vigilant He just wanted to reach out and pull out the gun in his coat pocket.
"Ahh
His right palm was clenched as if it were caught in a vice, and he held back the sharp pain and slammed his left hand into Wren's face.
Feeling the punch wind in front of his face, Wren, who had an extremely fast nervous reaction speed, dodged this punch sideways, and Ward, who swung in the air, froze.
"Poof!"
A knee hit him in the lower abdomen, Ward's body couldn't help but stiffen, and Wren quickly reached for his pistol and gave him another side kick, kicking him in the kidney...... on the waist.
Mr. Ward, who was no longer able to do so, lay on the ground and wailed, and Wren quickly took the rope from his backpack, tied his hands, and pulled him up.
In fact, he has already shown mercy to his subordinates, except for when he approached Ward, he did not use the Dou Qi to bless the attack, otherwise Ward would have already received a boxed lunch.
He opened the safety of the pistol and put the gun to his head: "Be honest, go deeper into the woods." Dare to move around, your head will bloom! ”
Mr. Ward looked confused, he was not bad, but in the darkness he didn't even have time to see the other man's face clearly this time before he was crushed.
With an unwilling face, he was violently driven deep into the woods by Wren, and he asked sharply: "Who are you, do you know what you are doing?" I'm ......."
With a cold snort, Wren smiled disdainfully: "Didn't I just say your name?" Mr. Ward, of the Central Military Police, instead of testing me, you should think about how to survive. ”
With a pang in his heart, he realized that the other party was prepared, and targeted him specifically: "What do you want to do?" What do you want? ”
Kicking Ward in the back, Wren said impatiently: "You'll know then, I just have something I want to ask you about." ”
Walking through the wooded woodland, Wren led him through the shrubs and weeds to a clearing under the slope.
Ymir and the others sat around a roaring bonfire, and from time to time a few sticks of wood were added, and the flickering light of the fire swept all over the faces of the people without the sound of the burnt wood being peeled off.
Wren sat Ward down, he looked around, realized that the day was extraordinary, and for a moment lowered his head and remained silent.
"Mr. Ward, we have a bonfire for you today, and we hope you will enjoy it.
Nothing else, we just wanted to ask you something. Wren said in a tone like an old friend.
"What do you want to know?" Ward's voice was deep.
"The three walls are made up of giants, the Reis family has the power to announce all this, we want to know the secret of the Reis family, he is not just a country nobleman, right?" Wren was blunt, and it fell into his hands, and he had several ways to get the other party to confess everything.
"You ...... It turned out to be someone from the Survey Corps, hmph, there are no secrets. Ward said dismissively.
"I appreciate your hard bones, you'd better avoid it, the next scene is a bit bloody and easy to cause discomfort." Wren said expressionlessly.
Yumir Videk and the others looked at each other, and finally did not move away from the area, but just stood aside.
Wren tied Ward under a tree and fixed it, and the other party said stiffly: "Little friend, do you want to torture me?" Don't waste your efforts, I don't know how many people have been tortured, just come on! ”
"Hehe, you'll soon know what life is better than death! I'm crazy and scared even myself. Wren's eyes were cold, he rolled up half of his sleeves and took out his tools from his backpack, his craft had been honed from orcs.
Scraping and bleeding the orcs for a few hours, letting the orcs slowly die in pain, this is just a method he uses when he is in a good mood, and he is not even in the top five in his torture methods.
When Karen went crazy, when he was in a bad mood, he had a lot of bold ideas, such as he once dissected a living orc captive in front of his friends, and after a thousand or two hundred knives, the orc who had been moldy for eighteen lifetimes was killed.
And this kind of master-level knife work still does not rank in the top three in his "craft".
If a man becomes mad, even the devil has to stand aside.
Wren had been trying to forget these memories, and Gray had told him that cruelty and tyranny were not something to boast about, because inhuman beasts do.
This time, Wren planned to be "gentle", so he used some conventional means, so as not to scare the three partners next to him into a psychological shadow.
"I've heard that you like to pull people's nails, and you've done a lot of them, right? Feel it for yourself today. Wren knew that Father Nick had been punished in this way before he died.
Taking out his tools and unceremoniously pulling out three of Ward's nails, he couldn't help but scream, but unfortunately, at ten o'clock in the evening, deep in the woods, no one heard his voice.
"Wait, you ......" Ward cried out in pain with tears streaming down his face.
Wren ignored it, and decisively pulled out two more pieces before stopping: "Mr. Ward, you don't seem to be as hard as you think. ”
"Hah, woo! You bastards, do you think I'm going to give in to you?! Do you think you're a hero, intoxicated by dreams of freedom, justice, and the like?!
It's ridiculous, except to waste taxes and die! Did you do anything meaningful?! Every year, some silly young people join the Survey Corps.
As a result, how many young people died without their bodies, and in the end, it was not their parents who collected their bodies for them! How many families have been shattered, lost their labor force and left destitute!
Can't even take care of your family, this is the so-called giving your heart for humanity? What an illusory and flashy name of 'freedom', how many people have been deceived to die in vain! Ward cried out as if to vent his pain.
Unceremoniously slapped in the face, the expressions on Yumir, Videck, and Fili were all ugly after hearing this.
"Finished? You should be glad that you are a human being, and my methods are already very conservative. Perhaps some of us will feel that we are doing a noble cause of dedicating our lives to the bright future of humanity.
But I won't, because I know that not everything can be put in the name of justice, freedom, and so on, and you can hide in the arms of benevolence, righteousness, and morality, and feel that everything you do meets the definition of greatness, light, and justice, and you don't have to bear infamy and condemnation. Wren's voice was a little erratic.
He pulled Ward's hair and looked directly into his tear-stained eyes, "Let me teach you what it means to be the executioner of Maude's feelings." ”
Ignoring his screams and curses, he pulled out all his remaining nails, and Ward actually laughed at this time, laughing and crying, and he said in a trembling voice: "You are the devil, executioner!" Go on, for the sake of the king, I can bear all the pain and blame. Even if my hands are bloody, I don't regret it, our work is for the peace and stability of this world.
A bitch from the countryside, a talkative teacher, an old man who studies dangerous guns, a science maniac who makes all kinds of explosives, a stupid couple trying to fly into the sky with balloons, and a fool who wanted to dig tunnels from under Rossi's walls to get into Sheena's walls years ago.
There are always some people in this world who try to destroy this peace and stability, and I am full of sins, but I have no regrets. The king sustains me in my heart! ”
Wren patted him on the face and sneered: "Yes, I admire people like you, when it is your turn to be tortured, you blame others vigorously, why don't you reflect on yourself when you do these things yourself."
Do you have expectations about my bottom line, thinking that I may be condemned by my conscience or unbearable, I'm sorry, I have no lower limit. ”
Wren sneered, "Also, your king is a piece of shit in my heart. Thanks to the fact that you have suppressed the development of technology for so many years, we are now able to tremble in the shadow of giants. I also want to thank Wang Zheng for pulling those 250,000 people out and sending them to death, so that we can survive.
The Survey Corps tricks so many people into dying every year, and it can't be compared to how well you do it once. ”
In the dark night, the wind is getting colder, and the heart is getting colder.
He didn't use the punishment again, there was no need, just sacrifice the killer weapon directly.