Standing in front of this group of Soviet experts, Liszt's face was also a little gloomy because of the previous call. Raising his eyebrows slightly, he swept over the white-haired, embarrassed and arrogant Soviet experts in front of him, and asked in a calm and indifferent tone: "Can anyone give me an explanation?" ”

The Marines behind him were already holding the M4A1 assault rifle in their arms, and their fingers were already lightly placed on the trigger. They looked indifferently at the group of Soviets who had nothing to do with them, and the few Marines who were in charge of guarding the innermost part had even inserted the sharp bayonets into the slots under the muzzles.

The Soviet experts, who were originally menacing, were also intimidated by Lister's cold eyes and indifferent voice, and looked at the cold light of the bayonets around them, and couldn't help but take half a step back. But the gray-haired Soviet expert at the front raised his neck and took a step forward, as if he was fearless, and shouted to Liszt with his chest: "Even if we are prisoners, according to the Geneva Conventions, we must be treated as we deserve!" ”

"That's right, we are all high-ranking Soviet researchers, not soldiers, and you must also give us good food and water, as well as a minimum of accommodation!"

Behind this Soviet expert, a fatter scientific researcher also stood up, lifted the black thick-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and his ruddy face also carried a certain excitement, waving his short and fat thick hands, and said loudly to Liszt: "We belong to the non-combatants, not even supernumerary combat units, we can be said to be a group of civilians." And it belongs to having knowledge. High-level talents from any country begging us to join! ”

"Senior talent?"

Slowly chewing on what the fat researcher was saying. The smile on the corner of Liszt's mouth also brought a certain mockery, turning his head to look at Bleyjewski standing in the corner next to him, his voice also carried a little coldness, especially when his eyes swept over the appearance with an elegant smile, but his hand was on his thigh, and he asked lightly: "Aren't you responsible?" ”

"Is it me? Mr. Liszt, although I am a prisoner, I hope that you will abide by the Geneva Conventions. ”

Brejewski still has a smile on his face. But his eyes swept to the M1911 semi-automatic pistol in the holster on Liszt's thigh, his eyes flickered slightly, but he slowly shrugged his shoulders, frowned a little puzzled: "I can't order these scientific experts, they don't belong to the same department as me." After a pause, he also shook his head helplessly: "In other words, in fact, their authority is much higher than mine." ”

"Much taller than you? It's a lot of fun. ”

Taking a deep breath, Liszt's eyes refocused on the arrogant fat man, as if to be patient with him. As a kind of retreat, the fat man became more and more arrogant. Even the Soviet experts behind him took a step forward, and they all looked angry and protesting. But Liszt's hand slowly grasped the handle of the holster, and his thumb had already gently slid the buckle open, and his eyes looked at the fat man in front of him, and his slightly narrowed eyes were also a little cold: "Don't you have enlightenment?" As a captive, I think you should also have the consciousness of being a captive. ”

The members of the Marine Corps behind him had also silently raised the M4A1 assault rifle in their hands, and the muzzles of the black holes had all been aimed at the more than 30 Soviets in the corner, with cold faces, already full of indifference and murderous intent towards them.

"But we have to get what we deserve, and you'd better contact your superiors!"

But the fat man was still fearless, took a step forward and even surpassed the white-haired scientific research expert, who was only in his forties, he also had his own inner pride, especially when he was praised by many scientific researchers for his youth and promising, his heart had swelled, which made him look up at Liszt and said louder: "If I am your superior, then I must... Yes... You... You..."

"Uhh

But before he finished speaking, the M1911 semi-automatic rifle in Liszt's hand instantly appeared in his palm, holding it steadily, and the muzzle of the black hole in his hand was aimed at one of the fat man's thighs, and without even blinking a brow, he directly pulled the trigger, and let out a crisp gunfire echoed in this cave.

Blood was splashed, and the crisp sound of gunfire was still faintly ringing in his ears, but the Soviet experts and the officers in the corner were already staring at Liszt with wide eyes. At the same time, a terrible howl appeared in the cave, and the fat fat man had fallen to the ground limply, holding his left leg and screaming loudly, and between his fingers, streams of blood were also seeping out, dyeing his fat white palms red.

But no one cared about this fat man, even those scientific research experts faintly retreated to the rear, with a frightened expression on their faces, even the white-haired old man who was originally proud of his face was already in disbelief. As high-ranking scientific researchers with whom even the anti-counterterrorism committee had to consult with them, they were now being pointed at gunpoint by the Americans, and even dared to shoot and wound one of their comrades.

"They are just a bunch of civilians, and they are not even prisoners according to the Geneva Conventions!"

Bryjewski's eyes swept over the fat man's thigh, and his years of war experience had already made him understand that this was actually nothing more than a flesh wound, not even a broken bone. But he looked up at Liszt, with a certain disbelief on his face, he took a deep breath, and he couldn't help frowning: "What's more, they are talents that the United States also wants to get, you will only cause trouble for yourself by doing this, and it is too contrary to the spirit of humanitarianism!" ”

"Are you satisfied?"

Slowly putting the pistol to his mouth, Liszt gently blew a puff of the gunsmoke that was still filling the muzzle, with a smile on his face, but there was no smile on his face. Looking down at the fat man still crying loudly, he couldn't help but shake his head slowly, the M1911 semi-automatic pistol in his hand had been raised, he pulled the trigger diagonally upwards again and again, and the crisp gunfire suddenly echoed in this cave, and he also said in a deep voice: "Is it enough?" ”

The series of bullets directly emptied the magazine of the M1911 semi-automatic pistol, and the small fragments of the rock wall of the cave had fallen down uncontrollably, and Liszt's indifferent face, looking at the fat man curled up in front of him and lying backwards, finally stopped the ugly cry, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had slowly curled, he turned his head to Bleyjewski and said slowly: "What did you say? Humanitarianism? Geneva Conventions? ”

"Could it be... Isn't it? I think we should be able to talk. ”

There was already a little panic on Bryjewski's face, and the Liszt in front of him seemed to him to be almost a gambler who played his cards at all, and even the soldiers of the Marine Corps around him also looked at them with cold faces, pointing at the muzzle of the black hole, and now he felt that he had no confidence at all, because he could feel that if he made any violent and dangerous moves, I was afraid that the more than thirty M4A1 assault rifles would really fire!

"You know, I want to laugh when you say that."

But Liszt scoffed at this, he looked at the panic on Bryjewski's face in front of him, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the faint mockery was extremely obvious. Slowly withdrew the empty magazine of the pistol, and the new magazine full of bullets was slowly pushed up by him, and with a slight crisp sound, Liszt's voice slowly appeared: "The United Nations has fallen, and you are still talking about the Geneva Conventions?" Don't you think it's a ridiculous joke? ”

The faces of those Soviet experts and officers changed slightly, even the fat man who was lying on the ground with his thighs covered had already turned his head and looked at Liszt in horror, especially at the pistol in his hand, trembling his lips but unable to say anything. But Liszt looked at their appearance, let out a cold snort in his nose, and the mockery in his tone became more and more intense: "But even when the United Nations is still around, do you really abide by the so-called Geneva Conventions?" ”

"Don't be stupid, we're not kids, it's a game for adults now, it's war!"

Liszt's voice increased, his voice was also deep and showed the anger in his heart, and the previous conversation with the high-ranking officials of the Enclave also made him seem to be all cathartic on these Soviets in front of him, and the M1911 in his hand also pointed to one of them in front of him, and his eyes did not hide his indifference and murderous intent at all: "And you, do you really think that I will appreciate your scientific research level?" After a pause, his eyes were fixed on Bryjewski in front of him, and he warned almost word for word: "If you dare to make any trouble, I will kill you." ”

After he said these words, he turned around and walked outside, and at the same time waved to the group of marines who had gathered, and Carl behind him also looked at his back, hesitated for a moment and did not catch up, but gently ordered a few words to the soldiers beside him, let them bring some sleeping bags and throw them in front of these Soviets, and at the same time arranged for several people to line up several layers of sentry posts, and divided a simple prison in this huge No. 2 cave.

PS: Recently, there are so few monthly passes, and there are few recommended tickets, everyone, give me some strength, kneel, can't you restore the update... In other words, I still don't do micro-business, so I can code the word well... (To be continued.) )