One hundred and seventeen, this is called honor

Early the next morning, the thin man, who had been busy at the hotel for a day and a night, left the hotel with a trolley. Since the fat man left, he had to do a lot of the work in the hotel alone, and he had to do it too much, and now, he had to buy some supplies for the hotel as a reserve before he could go back to rest.

The thin man yawned and pushed the trolley slowly and leisurely, unaware that he had been targeted. Behind him, four or five pairs of eyes stared round, and the man at the head of the row was still holding a black cloth bag in his hand......

At the same time, the Ranger Sand City Division.

Rayson fell from the sky again, but Roger didn't surprise him, let alone the car, not a single tire was seen.

However, Rayson did not embarrass Roger, he knew that it would not be easy to get a car that met his requirements, he just stopped by today to have a look, and by the way, he ordered something else.

Roger's attention was on another person. The man who was brought back from the hospital yesterday has woken up after they poured a large bowl of cornmeal batter mixed with expired butter. Right now, he's being locked up in a room alone.

"Still didn't say anything?" Roger was asking Coffey who had come to report the situation.

Coffey shook his head: "No, ask him anything, and he won't know." ā€

As he spoke, Coffey glanced at Rayson beside Roger again, and pouted: ", wear a skull face, what kind of handsome are you pretending?" ā€

For the sake of insurance, Rayson not only put on a skull mask when he went out this time, but he didn't even forget to leave the long knife at the hotel and didn't bring it out, he didn't forget the hidden danger of the Hunters' Guild. If you meet someone along the way who doesn't know that it is from the Hunter Guild, you will have to have a little more trouble.

Roger was silent for a moment and gritted his teeth: "Let's go, go and see." ā€

Rayson frowned and followed.

There was only one stool in the room where the man was closed, and now he was no longer treated as a hospital bed, and the only window was barred by bars. However, he was not tied with ropes and handcuffs or anything, except for two Rangers to watch the door from the outside of the room.

Rayson, Roger, and Coffey are back in the room. Roger walked directly to the man and asked, "Tell me honestly!" Who are you? Why in that hospital? What's going on there? Where have everyone else gone? ā€

The man was shocked, but quickly shook his head, looking panicked: "I, I don't know, I don't know anything, you let me go!" I really don't know anything! ā€

"Don't try to lie to me! You must know something out there! Say it! Roger grabbed the armrest of the stool head-on, looked at the man, gritted his teeth and said viciously.

But the man just shrank back, still shaking his head: "I—I don't know what you're talking about, I don't remember anything!" Let me go! ā€

Roger was so angry that he almost overturned the stool along with the man: "Damn! Say it! ā€

"I, I...... I don't really remember anything, I don't know what you're talking about. ā€

Roger's old face was flushed with anger, his fists clenched, and it seemed that he would pound the man's face at any moment.

Coffey came up at this time and pulled Roger away: "Commander, calm down, it's useless for you to force him like this." In my opinion, could he have lost his memory? ā€

"Yes, yes, I have amnesia, I don't remember anything. I really don't know anything, please let me go! ā€

Roger stared at the man who shook his head in fear, indignant, and shook off Coffey's hand that was holding him back.

At this time, Rayson was standing not far away, looking the man up and down, and the eyes projected by half of his face covered by the skull mask made the man feel inexplicably furious.

After watching it for a long time, Rayson suddenly said: "You have amnesia...... Is it? ā€

"Yes, yes, I have amnesia." This time, the man nodded like garlic: "I don't remember anything." You don't have to ask me, I really don't know anything. ā€

"Amnesia! You'd better be honest and fast! Roger was furious and seemed to rush over and tear the man apart, but Coffey desperately stopped: "Commander! Don't be impulsive! As you said, we rangers have rules! Do no harm to the captives! Have you forgotten?! ā€

Roger looked at Coffey in shock, but this rule was indeed set by himself. In fact, this first came from the legion that Roger once served, and now all the rules of the Ranger are also copied from the original legion. In order to distinguish the Rangers from other forces, to be a team with principles and a sense of justice.

But now, Roger only wants to smash his own mouth, and then smash the man's too, and beat him to death, and he doesn't believe that this man will lose his memory so well!

But as the leader of the rangers, he can't break the rules he has set with his own hands while his subordinates are watching.

On the other side, Rayson, who was watching all this, pouted, stared at the man for a moment, and said to Roger for no reason: "Do you have any salt?" ā€

"Salt?" Roger and Coffey were stunned for explanation.

"Yes, yes, you want to ......"

"Bring some."

Roger shook Coffey away again and snorted coldly, "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go get it soon? ā€

Coffey hesitated, hesitated for a moment, and then pointed at Rayson and warned coldly: "Don't be unruly!" Don't do anything until I get back! ā€

Rayson stood boredly leaning against the wall, not paying attention to Coffey at all, not even glancing at him.

Coffey left the room. Roger immediately approached Rayson at this time, in fact, he didn't know what Rayson was going to do with salt: "Instructor, what are you going to ......?"

"Shhhh......h

Coffey quickly ran back with a bag of salt. Seeing that the man was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Coffey tossed the salt to Rayson: "What do you want?" ā€

Rayson ignored it, and the salt was placed on the edge of the windowsill, and he turned to look at the man, pacing slowly.

"You say...... You have amnesia...... Right? ā€

"Yes, yes......" The man didn't know what this skeletal-faced man wanted to do, his heart was bottomless, and he trembled unconsciously when he spoke.

"That's right, I know a way to treat amnesia."

As he spoke, Rayson went around again and returned to the window.

"Pong!"

There was a crisp sound without warning, and it was Rayson who smashed the window pane with a punch. Before Roger and Coffey could react, Rayson had already broken a small piece from the broken glass, rushed over to pinch the man's mouth, and shoved the broken glass inside.

"What are you going to do!? Stop it! Coffey was shocked, but how could Rason, who had ignored him the whole time, stop at this time? He had already punched the frightened man twice in a row, all in the cheek!

The glass in the man's mouth was squeezed under the action of these two punches, piercing the mouth, and his face was suddenly full of pain!

Coffey rushed up to stop him, but Rayson slammed back and slapped him on the chest! Coffey only felt as if his chest had been hit by a cannonball, and his breathing stopped for a moment, and the whole person was knocked out and knocked down the wall! Make a muffled sound!

The man spit blood in his mouth because of the glass in his mouth, and his facial features were twisted together in pain, and he was about to spit out the glass while Rayson turned around, but Rayson immediately turned around in the next second and punched him in the mouth!

This punch directly knocked the man down along with the stool under his ass! It almost made him swallow the glass in his mouth.

In a hurry, the man spat out a mouthful of blood, and this time he finally spit out the glass!

Roger watched all this in shock, but did not move, let alone stop it. Coffey slammed Raison into the wall, and his breath was not even even, and his head was dizzy, and he couldn't get up at all.

Rayson kicked the overturned stool up, grabbed the man by the back collar, and pulled him back onto the stool.

"Don't ...... Don't ......"

The man was about to plead, but Rayson had already picked up the salt on the windowsill, grabbed the man's face from behind, and then grabbed his head upwards and pinch his mouth.

A bag full of salt poured into the man's mouth. The man's mouth was cut by glass, and now he encountered salt again, and the pain made him convulse all over. Even though I was struggling with all my might, I still couldn't get out, and I was covered with a mouthful of salt, and I had to continue to feel the intense pain!

At this time, Coffey finally got up from the ground, and saw that the man was covered by Rayson's mouth, and a trace of blood spurted from Rayson's fingers, and the man began to roll his eyes, and immediately became angry: "You fuck! Stop! ā€

With that, Coffey rushed to Rayson!

But in the next second, he was already restrained by Rayson. Rayson put his arm against Coffey's throat and pressed Coffey against the wall.

Coffey couldn't break free, and the force exerted on his throat grew heavier, and Coffey once again struggled to breathe.

But even so, Coffey still didn't give up, and scolded viciously: "You...... What the are you ...... This is not according to the rules of the Rangers! You're ...... You're ruining the Rangers' honor......"

As he spoke, Coffey also cast a pleading look at Roger: "Commander...... Fast...... Stop him ......"

But Roger didn't move, didn't look here, stared at the man who was prostrate on the ground, gasping and vomiting blood, and didn't seem to notice everything on Coffey's side.

Coffey didn't understand why Roger was like this, but Raison, who was suppressing him, sneered: "Don't forget, I'm not from you Rangers, I don't need to follow your rules." I know you very well, young and pretentious, who think that what you do represents honor and justice. ā€

"You ......"

Coffey was angry, and Rayson's smile faded, and his gaze became extremely indifferent: "Tell you, your so-called honor, to me, is not bullshit!" ā€

"In my time, I was told that it was honor to obey my superiors and die on the battlefield; Later, I was told that it would be an honor to complete the mission successfully at all costs! ā€

"It wasn't until later that I learned that these were just bargaining chips for their glory and wealth! The real honor is to be able to protect the people you care about, live up to them, and make all the guys who want to hurt themselves and the people they care about pay the price! That's honor! ā€

Rayson's words were not only to warn Coffey, but also to Roger, who didn't do anything just now. With a cold roar, Roger's face, who was silent on the side, also became solemn.

"You think honor is to abide by those frivolous dogmas? That's just a means of self-gratification, to make you feel like you're great! There is no use for half eggs! ā€

"I admire your principles, but I also despise your naivety! Have you ever seen anything in that hospital? Do you know that there are still people in your team who are missing, and two of them are just children? Do you know what they might be up against? At this time, you are talking about honor with me? See your horse-riding ghost! ā€

After Rayson finished scolding, he grabbed Kofi's head and threw him into the corner and sat down on the ground.

"Don't forget, how many of you died in the hospital? If you want their deaths to be meaningless, then you keep stopping me! I wouldn't mind pulling out your tongue first! ā€

Originally, Coffey seemed to be unwilling to give up, but when he heard Rayson mention the dead rangers in the hospital, he didn't speak again, didn't even stand up again, and didn't know whether he was scared or thinking, and his expression became a little sluggish.

Rayson's excitement was not without reason. In the old century, Rayson once led a team to go behind enemy lines to carry out secret rescue missions. Originally, the whole process went smoothly, and no one found out after rescuing the target, until they coincidentally bumped into a shepherd.

The shepherd was captured by Rayson, and the conditions at the time did not allow them to take this man with him, and Rayson's idea was to kill him on the spot, so as not to leave him exposed, and no one knew whether this man would give a message to the enemy.

But one of the newcomers to the squad strongly objected, saying that the Pact of War did not allow the harm of civilians, and that if they dared to kill the shepherds, they would go to court-martialed against the rest of the squad.

As a last resort, the shepherds could only be released on the spot. But it didn't take long for their location to be revealed, and countless enemy troops swarmed in, killing the rest of the team and the rescued target, leaving Rayson alone.

At that time, it was the shepherd they let go who brought the enemy army to encircle and suppress the team. After that, Rayson no longer did team work, and only acted alone, so as not to meet such innocent and terrible teammates, and to experience the pain of watching his teammates die.

Coffey is like the same newcomer he used to be. Naturally, Rayson didn't have the slightest affection for him.

The man who was tortured by Rayson saw a figure on the ground approaching, raised his head, and it was Rayson again, instinctively retreating and trembling.

The corners of Rayson's mouth hooked up a sneer: "How is it?" Still having amnesia? ā€

"Don't! Other! I don't have amnesia! The man was so frightened by the torture just now that he couldn't pretend anymore: "I didn't do that!" They did it! It has nothing to do with me! ā€