Chapter 527: Treatment of Prisoners
Joga took a total of 13 prisoners in an extrajudicial camp......
There are only 5 people left in the Goblin Mercenary Group, and the rest are all mercenaries from Walker Mining.
The combat quality of these people is absolutely sufficient, and with just a few dozen people, they have been playing hide-and-seek in the jungle with the French for nearly a month.
Later, they joined forces with the native guerrillas who had been driven into the jungle, inflicting many casualties on the outlaws and the blue hats.
The only meaning they have for Joga is to act like a human being, and to 'sanction' them fiercely, so that those mercenaries who want to come to Sangha Town to do business in the future can be more careful.
The boss of the 'Goblin Mercenary Regiment' is named Calvin Ramsey and codenamed 'Jupiter'.
As soon as you hear the code name, you know that this guy can't stink, because 'Jupiter' is the legendary king of the gods, Zeus, this Nima has to have a lot of iron and stinky farts before he dares to act under this nickname?
This is equivalent to a dwarf mule giving himself the nickname of 'Guan Erye', and Guan Gong with an open eye on his back, his life is not hard enough and he will die very soon and upright.
Joga had no penchant for mistreating the captives, and brought them back to the base, first changing them into clean prison uniforms.
When the guys thought they could get away from the endless interrogation, they were sent one by one to a 'courtroom' with a green screen.
Dressed in a large black robe and holding a small wooden hammer in his hand, the tribal elder Beerus sat in front of a desk and acted as the supreme judge of the Sangha Town.
Before a few hapless people could figure out what was going on, they were pleaded guilty by the defense lawyer who had been arranged, and then sentenced to life in prison by the judge.
The loudspeakers at the four corners of the 'courtroom' kept ringing applause, and Choga, who was in the command room, watched Tony use the software to easily turn the green screen in the 'courtroom' into a full-fledged formal courtroom.
It's like making a movie, it's funny to watch it on set, but after post-production, it's like it's real.
Although it was a rhythm for the people behind them to applaud and celebrate after each unlucky ghost was judged, no one would be upset by these mercenaries who did all kinds of evil.
If you want to question the majesty of the Central African judges, you can come here to fight a lawsuit, and the judges here will show you how fast a 'speedy trial' can be!
'Jupiter' was a little scoffing at what Boss Joe had come up with, believing that as long as his friend came here with enough money, he would be redeemed when the limelight passed.
'Going to jail'?
'Jupiter' believes that a true master who has fought all over the world for half his life will not be rotten in prison.
His own worth dictates that as long as he is willing to 'surrender completely', he can find a new boss and regain his freedom, especially in the case of Afika.
The most important thing is that he has done black work for many people, and if those people can't kill him, then they have to find a way to get him out, otherwise a mercenary who has no scruples will say a lot of irrational things.
However, this time 'Jupiter' was wrong, and when they were 'tried', they were quickly sent to a large cell.
The previously captured 'needle' and 'smoking gun' were taking a nap in the cell, and when they saw that 'Jupiter' had also been arrested, 'Smoking Gun' laughed and said, "Jupiter, you have a fucking today." ”
'Jupiter' tidied up his prison uniforms, and even turned to P· Soldier B smiled politely before entering the cell and saying to the emaciated 'smoking gun', "We lost, so we surrendered!"
I think P· B's jackal is pretty well-behaved, and we should get out soon. ”
Saying that, 'Jupiter' frowned and looked at the 'smoking gun' with a sneering face, and said: "Why are you looking at me like this, they didn't kill us, it must be because we are valuable."
Putting a bunch of mercenaries in prison doesn't show any value! ”
As if he had heard a funny joke, he grinned and said, "You think they let us live because they want us to help them fight?"
Jupiter, how did you survive so naïve? ”
'Jupiter' frowned and said, "Then what's the point of them imprisoning us?" Do they want to pry a little bit of news out of our mouths? ”
"You? Give P· B message? You're thinking wrong! ”
'Smoking Gun' said with a wry smile: "But don't worry, you will know soon, P· B does not raise idlers......"
'Jupiter' had a bad feeling, he sat down next to the 'smoking gun', glanced at the 'needle' who had been sleeping, and then frowned and said, "What do you mean?" P· Will B abuse prisoners? ”
'Smoking Gun' shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No, prisoners will not be beaten here, but if we want to eat, we need to work ourselves to earn money."
The hourly wage here is one dollar, and the performance appraisal is very strict.
Based on my experience for so many days, if you want to be full, you need a minimum of $12 per day. ”
Saying that, the 'smoking gun' pointed to the 'needle' who was lying on his side on the bed and snoring, and said, "Do you think the 'needle' doesn't want to meet you?" No, he's tired! ”
'Jupiter' listened incredulously and said, "We are in prison and still need to earn our own money to eat?" ”
"Yes!"
'Jupiter' felt that he was going crazy, and there was no such thing in the concentration camps, when did the prisoners have to pay for their own food?
He said a little incredulously: "With a dollar-a-hour job, we need to work 12 hours a day to get enough to eat?" ”
'Smoking Gun' nodded a little gloating and said, "If you have an average appetite, you can also have a little less."
However, I don't recommend eating too little for a long time, as you'll need a lot of energy to get the job done.
The performance appraisal here is very perverted, and it will really deduct money, you definitely don't want your hard-earned hard-earned food expenses to be deducted. ”
Saying that, the 'smoking gun' looked at the tired turn and raised his middle finger, signaling himself not to disturb his resting 'needle', this guy diligently helped the 'needle' tuck the quilt corner, and then said proudly: "Thanks to the 'needle', I am now working in the hospital in Sangha Town."
It's a little dirty, and it's easy to get infectious diseases, but there's not too much heavy work, but you ......."
When the 'Smoking Gun' spoke, a team of P· Soldier B walked to the door of the cell with neat steps.
Xiao Hei knocked on the door of the cell and said, "It's time, come and prepare, I'll take you to the hospital." ”
The 'needle' sat up like a conditioned reflex, sat on the edge of the bed numbly and brewed for a few seconds, and then struggled to get up and walked to the door like an overtime dog who was physically and mentally exhausted by overtime......
When Xiao Hei brought him shackles, he said helplessly: "Can you remove the counterweight of the shackles, I have three more surgeries in the afternoon, and my hands will be abolished if I go on like this." ”
Seeing Xiao Hei's dissatisfied, the 'smoking gun' felt run over and said, "I'm coming, I'm coming, the counterweight is hanging on me."
Anyway, the handcuffs have to be taken off when they get to the hospital, so let him relax.
This guy has done 163 bone surgeries in the past month, and he's doing the heavy lifting of repairing bones.
The counterweight was given to me, and hanging two iron balls did not prevent me from working as a hospital cleaner.
Don't worry, we will definitely not run away, recently 'Needle' and I have saved 25 yuan, at most we will have a day off in another week, and we will treat you to some good ...... at that time."
Xiao Hei nodded very humanely and said, "Yes, but you have to be honest, yesterday the hospital lost a bottle of glucose, if the same thing happens, you will have to go to work in the mine." ”
The 'smoking gun' glanced at the pale 'needle' in distress, and then leaned over to Xiao Hei's side and said, "We know, let's go quickly."
There are too many people in the cell now, there is no way to rest, we will not come back tomorrow at noon, can we bring food? ”
Xiao Hei nodded and said, "No problem, prepare a lunch box, just buy a little more for breakfast." ”
'Jupiter' watched as 'Smoking Gun' and 'Needle' were taken away, and he watched as a P· B Xiaohei said: "We don't work, and since we have been tried, we demand reasonable treatment as prisoners." ”
'Jupiter' was testing Xiao Hei's attitude, but what he didn't expect was that Xiao Hei didn't embarrass them, he 'slammed' the door of the cell, and then connected a fire faucet from the side......
Jupiter' drenched their beds in surprise, then closed the flush valve of the cell's urinal, and the little black turned away with a smile.
P· B's people are not happy to do the work of guarding the prisoners, these people talk nonsense and trouble, and it hurts to beat their own hands, which is completely unnecessary.
The 'tough guys' have seen a lot, and the 'smoking guns' and 'needles' that they left just now were also hard at first, but it only took a week for them to take them.
The little blacks have no other means, just follow Thompson's instructions, just keep them hungry and don't make them comfortable.
The wet bed, the wet floor, the urinal that poops and pees out at any time, and the hunger that starts to linger after two days......
When you just have to work honestly, you can get a clean environment and fragrant food, and no one can resist such conditions.
The first captive 'Bison' is now working in the mines, working harder than the natives, because he finds that his salary is higher than that of the natives.
Although P· The outrageous price of prisoners in the B canteen will quickly consume the 'high salary', but this consumption is also depleting the prisoners' will to resist.
As much as possible, they do not abuse prisoners physically and psychologically, but only step on the psychological bottom line of prisoners, use high-intensity labor to break their will to resist, and slowly turn them into labor machines.
Humans are so terrible!
Humans who have studied psychology are even better among them!
The Iceman is now sitting in a small hospital room next to his cell, playing chess with Jack Heinz.
After a period of recuperation, Jack Heinz has almost healed his leg injury.
For more than a month, Jack has eaten delicious food every day, but he can only look at his two buddies 'smoking guns' and 'needles', and his life is worse than death due to work.
That feeling is worse than making him eat!
Seeing the 'Iceman' smiling and dying of himself, Jack pushed the chessboard away, got out of bed and walked around the ward like an anxious beast a few times, and finally said: "My leg injury is healed, let me go, I'll kill that Harlot......"
Saying that, Jack looked at the 'Iceman' and said in a cold voice, "Is your promise still valid?" ”
The 'Iceman' checked the chess pieces, nodded with a smile and said, "Have you seen P· Did Person B lie?
Kill Harlot, and the Bonister and Syringe will be set free! ”
Saying that, the 'Iceman' patted his head and said, "But because of your injury, we lost Harlot, and now he has gone to Eastern Europe, and we don't know where he is."
You'll need to figure it out for yourself! ”
Jack listened, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I have my own way, you just need to fulfill my promise after I succeed!" ”
(End of chapter)