Chapter 82: Death in Fear
"Thank you for telling me this, I think I'll think I'll think about it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Payne said seriously.
"You won't think about it," the Major said with a smile, "but the mercenary group welcomes you at all times." ”
Payne suddenly found that there was no secret at all in front of these people, and he was obviously very careful, but he would still be quickly recognized by the other party. These people usually only study these things except for eating and sleeping, and he is very puzzled by this.
The two walked and talked, and through the narrow passage that was dark and damp, and the rats were not afraid of people, Payne finally met the three Junior through a rusty iron fence.
The three of them were tied to a stake behind their backs, probably because they had not eaten normally for a long time, and the three of them were obviously out of phase, and their eye sockets were obviously protruding, and if they didn't look closely, it was already difficult to recognize that this was me.
Jerry heard footsteps coming, and said weakly, "When are you going to kill me?"
"Now," Payne said.
Garrett handed the torch to Payne, then nodded to the guard and opened the door.
"Is that you?" Jerry twitched the moment he saw Payne with the help of the bright firelight. The other two opened their eyes at the same time as they heard the voice.
"You seem to be looking forward to dying, aren't you?" said Payne with a sneer.
"Hmph, I can't live anyway, what's the difference between early and late. Jerry snorted coldly.
Payne knew that the other party didn't want to die, which could be seen from the other party's expression, and they were not silenced, if they really wanted to die, they could bite their tongues and kill themselves.
"There are many kinds of death, but don't think about euthanasia. Payne stuck the torch into the groove on the side, took a rag from his fanny pack, soaked it with water, and walked up to Jerry, "How about a suffocating death?"
"No... , please," Jerry saw the other party walking towards him with a sneer, and the whole person immediately panicked, "Don't ...... Woo.... ”
The water-soaked sackcloth quickly covered his mouth and nose, and Jerry felt as if the air had been evacuated in an instant. It didn't take long for the feeling of suffocation and the fear of death to hit the whole body at the same time, directly hitting the depths of the soul.
After only a dozen seconds, Jerry felt his lungs explode, but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't breathe in a breath of air, and despair poured in.
Payne still sneered, watching the other man struggle and convuls, until finally die with his eyes open.
The whole process lasted for three minutes, and Jerry looked like he was scared to death when he died, his eyes were almost bulging out, and his death was very ugly.
Payne tugged at Jerry's hair and let those eyes look at Chas, who was trembling all over, and Jerry's painful death had a great impact on his heart, which was from the bottom of his heart.
"You know?" said Payne, looking at the other man, "because of you, more than forty lives have been buried in the mouths of demons, some of them have their hearts pulled out, some of them have their brains drained, and the pain of death is a hundred times greater than it is now!"
"You caused that!" Chas hissed.
"I thought so at first," Payne said with a smile, but the next moment his face suddenly turned cold, "It's all your fault!"
Payne pressed a hideous dead man's face to Chas's face, "Why should I carry this black cauldron for you!"
"You damned demon, I curse you to hell!" Chas cried in horror with his eyes closed.
"To hell?haha...... Payne laughed, "If I'm a demon, it's like going home, you idiot!"
Major Garrett couldn't help but frown as he stood outside the cell, and he watched Payne break through the opponent's mental defenses little by little, causing him to die in fear and pain, which was cruel. But he couldn't understand how this young man, who was only twenty years old, knew how to use such cruel methods.
Bounty hunters do have a lot of methods, but most of them are tortured to extract confessions, in fact, many people can't withstand the physical torture, and there is no need to destroy the psychological defenses at all.
So where did he learn these techniques? And is he a little too calm? Garrett saw that the young man didn't even blink his eyes when he killed people, and he didn't ...... , his eyes still seem to be happy, he seems to be enjoying the pleasure of killing.
What had he been through, what had made him suddenly go from a blacksmith's apprentice to a murderous executioner? Garrett believed that just one escape from death would not change a person so quickly.
DiCaprio Payne, Gatler silently read the name in his heart, and he suddenly felt that this kid didn't choose the mercenary group, which didn't seem to be a bad thing.
There were no wails of pain in the cell, but heavy gasps were more indicative of the pain the other was suffering than wailing, and when Chas also died, Juniel nearly collapsed.
His eyes were glazed, his body shook like a sieve, and his wheezing was as heavy as a windmill, and it seemed that even gasping for breath was quite laborious, but Payne didn't let him go.
When Junior also died, there was a dull gunshot in the cell, and Garrett frowned again, he saw that the skulls of the three corpses had been lifted by bullets, and he was completely unrecognizable.
Watching Payne come out of the cell, the corners of Garrett's eyes couldn't help but tremble, "Is this necessary?"
"Only when the head blooms will it not be used by demons. Payne replied lightly, "Can I take these corpses?"
"Of course," Garrett frowned, "but what do you want a corpse for?"
"Honor the souls of the dead. ”
Garrett looked at the firm black eyes in front of him, and suddenly his heart palpitated, "Okay, I'll arrange it for you, and I'll notify you when it's okay." ”
"Thanks," Penn said, "I owe you once." ”
"But not now," Garrett waved his hand, "these three are hot taro." ”
"Understood. Payne smiled.
......
After returning to his makeshift accommodation, Payne gathered his men together and calmly recounted what had happened in his cell.
"They should be burned alive, it's too cheap to just blow their heads off!"
"Or cut off their fingers, gouge out their eyes!"
"That's right, you should let a wild dog in and bite them alive!"
Payne looked at the resentment of these people in front of him, and his heart calmed down, he knew that when these people vented, this matter would be quickly forgotten by them.