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Although Massoud received the title of regimental commander, he was not technically considered a Black Death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He turned out to be the deputy director of this police station, but in order to survive and earn a mouthful of food, he had to choose to cooperate with the Black Dead and continue to maintain social order in the jurisdiction.

Therefore, Massoud is not qualified to compete with the other three brigade commanders for troops and weapons, and he can only watch dryly.

"Mr. McRae, there's a lot of people locked up here. Massoud glanced at a row of buildings in the backyard of the police station and said, "There are at least one hundred and fifty of them over there, of which only about twenty have been brought in by us, and the rest have been sent in by the Jihadist." ”

This has become the norm in Aleppo, and even in the entire area controlled by the jihadist army.

Wherever the jihadist goes, all laws are abolished and everything is done according to the Qur'an.

However, although the Qur'an is a huge work, it cannot touch all aspects of social life, so the arbitrariness of law enforcement has been infinitely expanded, and it has evolved to rely entirely on the level of force to judge right and wrong.

Therefore, a large number of people who have offended the Black Death, or who are not pleasing to the eyes of the Black Death, have been arrested, and the lucky ones have been beaten and released after a few days, and the unfortunate ones will even be in danger of their lives.

Lei Dong walked towards the row of low buildings and asked, "So many, do you have a file?"

"Dossier?" Massoud smiled bitterly.

In the past, when Bashar ruled Aleppo, the arrest of anyone required complete procedures and the establishment of detailed files, but now, arresting people has become a random act, and there are no file files, and even the specific identity of the prisoner is not bothered to investigate.

"Can you elaborate a little bit? For example, the ratio of men to women, the number of elderly and children, whether there are foreigners, and what are the main reasons for being locked in?" There were still about twenty meters from the temporary cell, and a foul smell was already blowing on his face, and Lei Dong had to cover his mouth and nose.

"There are seven cells here, and there are about 150 to 180 people, forty or fifty old people and children, and seven women, and as for foreigners, according to the regulations, we have no right to detain them, and if they are caught, they will be sent to Bandak prison immediately," Massoud said. ”

Lei Dong was overjoyed that he finally learned the specific location of the foreigner's detention.

"Where is Bandak Prison?" said Redon, who was unfamiliar with the name, remembering that there was only one Bandak Avenue in Aleppo.

"It's the original Carlton Hotel, renamed after Lord al-Baghdadi first came to Aleppo," Massoud said. ”

It turned out to be the Carlton Hotel, and Lei Dong felt a little excited in his heart.

This hotel is all too familiar, I stayed here for a few nights and knew everything inside.

Located just three kilometres from the Shasim Police Station, the Carlton Grand Hotel is one of Aleppo's most luxurious hotels and appears to be still open for business.

The reason why the Black Death imprisoned the captured foreigners in the luxurious Carlton Hotel was not because they were merciful, but because they used these high-value hostages as shields.

Where there are foreign hostages, there is basically no air raid, and the Black Dead can set up some more important institutions around it.

The distance is so close, it seems that the future development direction of the Aziz army has been found!

The closer I got to the makeshift cell, the stronger the stench, and the low cries and moans + moans became clearer.

Lei Dong couldn't stand the stench, stood on the concrete floor and waved his hand and said, "Open that door and let everyone inside." ”

Redon is now the commander of the spy company, and there are twenty of the most well-equipped and sturdy Black Dead men under his hands, and immediately two Black Dead men walked over with their noses pinched, "snapped" the butts of the two guns and smashed the simple locks, and shouted inside: "All come out, no one is allowed to remain!"

"Boom!" Almost as soon as the door opened, four or five people fell to the door.

Lei Dong only glanced at it, and his brow tightened.

It was so cruel that there was only a small room of less than 20 square meters, and there were more than 30 people imprisoned in it, all of them were unkempt, their faces were covered with blood, and their clothes were even stained with feces and urine.

The house was so small, and there were some of the more sturdy people who occupied more places, so most of them could only stand, they were too tired to squat for a while, and the few who were close to the door had no time to react, and as soon as the door opened, they fell to the ground.

Under the pressure of the Black Death's guns, the people inside soon came out, all of them with yellow faces and thin muscles, and obviously hadn't eaten for a long time.

"How can this be?" Lei Dong couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Don't you let them out and give them food?"

"Since Brigadier Darwood came, it has been declared that these guilty people have no right to the sun, and therefore have not been let out for more than a week. As for feeding them...... Massoud looked embarrassed and said: "Aleppo is short of supplies, even we can only barely eat, and they ......"

Redon knew very well that Massoud was not to blame for this kind of thing, so he waved his hand and said, "Open all the doors and let them all come out!"

As the doors of the rooms were opened, scenes of human tragedy were presented in front of Lei Dong.

It was a tragic situation that 176 people were held in seven small houses with a total area of less than 100 square meters, of which seven female prisoners occupied one room, and the other male prisoners were only allocated to six cells, an average of two people per square meter.

Of these, at least 100 were sick and wounded, and about 30 of them could no longer stand up, crawling or being carried out of their cells by others.

Some of the prisoners' wounds had not been treated for a long time, and they were still in such a filthy environment, that their bodies were covered with maggots, and even the Black Death Apostles who escorted them out were so disgusted that they vomited.

What is even more shocking is that among the six men's cells, the bodies of two elderly people and three children were also cleared, the longest of whom had been dead for three days, and the Black Dead never ignored them and allowed them to rot in the cells.

Relatively speaking, because of the small number of women in prison, the appearance of female prisoners is quite acceptable.

Several of the female prisoners, who were of good appearance and figure, were even neatly dressed and ruddy-faced, and it was evident that they bathed regularly and had plenty of food to eat.

However, in their eyes, Redon saw despair.

It's not hard to imagine what a terrible price they have paid to survive in the demon's cave.

After only watching it for a few minutes, Lei Dong couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly: "Haji, bring ten boxes of canned food, one for each person who wants fruit, hurry up!"

The Black Dead man named Haji looked reluctant: "Mr. McRae, are you going to give canned food to these people? ”

"Get it now!" Raidon wanted to kick the cruel guy over.

Haji understood Redon's horror and didn't dare to say more, and immediately took a few Black Dead Apostles to get the cans.

When the cans were opened one by one and each prisoner was assigned one, Lei Dong finally saw what it was to gobble up.

Almost all of these prisoners opened their mouths as soon as they got the cans, greedily poured the contents into it, and swallowed it before they even had time to chew it.

Some people are so anxious that they are reluctant to drop the glass bottle when it is broken, so that their tongues and lips are cut to blood.

Fortunately, they were given canned fruit, and if it was a solid canned meat, they might choke to death a dozen.

As the prisoners ate the canned food, Lei Dong took a closer look and was disappointed that he did not find the two missing people in the six places.

However, a young man with a short beard caught Redon's attention.

This man has short hair, a short beard, dark eyes, and a nose that is not very high, and clearly looks like an East Asian.

Almost subconsciously, Lei Dong asked in Chinese: "Where are you from?"

"Wow......" The man was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had found a life-saving straw, he cried and pounced on Lei Dong: "Help, fellow, help, compatriots, help Chinese I am Chinese, from Xinyang, Henan, called Zhao Weiguo, who works in the oil field, and was suddenly arrested, woo...... I want to go home!"

Zhao Weiguo's unkempt face and hideous expression, coupled with his Chinese speech, several Black Dead apostles couldn't understand it, and they thought he was going to attack Lei Dong, so they rushed over and punched and kicked him.

"Stop!" Lei Dong shouted, separated the Black Death, squatted beside Zhao Weiguo, and asked, "Didn't you evacuate the overseas Chinese a long time ago, why are you still here?"

"The retreating convoy gathered in the oil field, but my finances were in Aleppo, so I ventured in to get it, and the result was ......" Zhao Weiguo couldn't help but feel sad, squatted on the ground and cried: "It's over, it's all over, I've been working in Syria for seven years, and all my savings have been robbed, woo woo ......"

Lei Dong asked, "Are you alone, and have any Chinese been arrested?"

"A project manager with me was also arrested, a Cantonese man, starved to death two days ago!" Zhao Weiguo didn't dare to grab Lei Dong's leg anymore, so he simply knelt on the ground and slammed his head, crying and saying: "Help me, just let me get out of here, you can let me do anything!"

Let him go, Redon is now a matter of words, but he can't escape from Aleppo at all.

So Redon shook his head and said, "Unless you join us and become a glorious mujahideen, you won't be able to get out of Aleppo." ”

"I am willing, I want to join you!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Weiguo immediately agreed, and swore that he was a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple, as long as he was fed, one person could fight thirty, and joining the Holy War Army would definitely become an excellent warrior.

Since you are Chinese, you must help if you can.

Lei Dong didn't think too much about it, let Zhao Weiguo stand aside and listen to the arrangement, and then said to Massoud: "The elderly, children, women, and the wounded and sick are all released." In times of war, there is no one to take care of them, no one to condemn them, and it is not in the merciful spirit of Allah to stay here either to starve or die of disease. ”

Massoud actually couldn't bear to see these people trapped and dead in prison, so without saying a word, he immediately began to screen.

After more than twenty minutes, all but thirty or so men who were strong enough to be considered criminals by Massoud's standards were among the others.

Massoud pointed in the direction of the gate of the police station: "Let's go, you are free!"

"Thank Allah!" the man who had just eaten the canned food had regained some strength, and immediately let out a thunderous cheer and rushed towards the gate.

However, a middle-aged man who was originally on the list of releases took the initiative to stay.

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