Hearing this, the chests of several masked people rose and fell violently, which made people worry about whether they were about to explode.

The fire-breathing eyes of the white mask stared straight at Randall for a long time.

It was a bit long, and Randall was getting a little impatient to wait.

He said in a cold voice:

"What's the matter, you're going to regret it?

I'm only counting three, and if you don't apologize after that, don't blame me for helping you."

Hearing this, several masked people were so aggrieved that they exploded, and they even wanted to fight like this.

Randall didn't care how they felt, and counted directly:

"One!"

Hearing this, several people became more anxious in their hearts.

Randall's determined momentum is too numb.

A few masked people looked at the white mask and motioned to the boss to give a word! Is it a service or a fight?

White Mask is also doing another fierce psychological struggle in his heart.

Could it be that they are so dignified that they are going to apologize today to an ant who usually doesn't bother to look at it?

But with Randall eyeing him, how can they get out of this predicament?

"Two!"

At this point, Randall spat out the second number.

As soon as the words fell, the cold murderous aura was released again, and the heads of several masked people who were angry suddenly cooled down.

White Mask's pupils constricted.

A decision has to be made!

If you think about it, they have already knelt down to Randall before and apologized, so if they don't agree at this time, won't these humiliations be in vain?!

The sunk cost trap quietly kicks in at this point, making White Mask inclined to continue to succumb.

"Three!"

"Get down on your knees!"

After Randall spat out his last words, White Mask's psychoanalytic defense line was broken in an instant.

His masked men had long been frightened by Randall's murderous aura, and they were waiting for the boss to speak.

At this time, as soon as the white mask sounded, they didn't hesitate at all, and knelt down directly.

"The dog didn't pull the plug!"

The four masked men shouted in unison, louder than they had ever done to Randall.

At this time, in the face of several people making such a big salute, the soldier was stunned.

He didn't expect this to develop so far, so he froze there directly, not knowing how to react.

When Randall saw them kneeling, he also put away his murderous aura, and then his eyes poked at the white mask again.

White Mask stiffened, then stiffened, turning to the soldier.

It's as if the body isn't his.

"The dog didn't pull the plug."

White Mask uttered four words in the same tone as a stick.

After saying that, the strong sense of humiliation that rose from the depths of his soul made him bite his lower lip so hard that blood oozed out.

"So you're satisfied! Lieutenant General Randall!"

Then, White Mask roared.

(Here, please think of the injustice of He Maocai of the Ming Dynasty)

"Why are you yelling so loudly?! Do you want to scare me to death?!"

Randall rubbed his ears impatiently, not giving the white mask a face at all.

When White Mask heard this, he was so angry that he trembled.

"Okay, why don't you apologize, look at the torture that caused you!

You wanted his life before! What is there to be wronged?!"

If Randall hadn't been there, the soldier would have died.

Just let these attempted murders kneel down and apologize, it's just too cheap for them!

Randall was shocked by his magnanimity.

"Let's go! Don't be an eyesore here!"

Randall waved his hand like a fly.

Seeing this, White Mask and the others trembled even more.

Immediately, they stopped staying

and he was to turn around and leave.

It was only when they turned their heads that they glanced at the soldier in unison.

In that look, there was pure killing intent.

As if to say, don't leave after school, you kid!

Randall: They don't dare to retaliate, a small soldier they don't arbitrarily handle?

Of course, it had to be when Randall wasn't there.

The soldiers who noticed the cold gaze of several people only felt cold.

Finished! Sir, this is a good thing to do!

"Wait!"

At this time, Randall suddenly spoke up and stopped the masked man who was about to leave.

White Mask and the others stiffened.

They wanted to leave, but Randall's shadow in their hearts at the moment was too great.

Moreover, there are only zero and countless times of softness.

Now that they had softened before, it seemed smooth for them to soften again.

"Anything else? Lieutenant General Randall?"

White Mask wanted to shout a few words, but Randall's words were still in his ears before.

So after a pause, he asked in a soft voice.

It is estimated that he and the five old stars have never spoken so gently.

Randall said as if he had found fault:

"What's the matter, why don't you talk like a man now?"

The White Mask almost didn't break the defense.

Didn't you call him a little quieter about this sweetness?!

But he didn't dare to say it, who knows how Randall would mess around if he did.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Randall also felt bored.

"I suddenly remembered something.

You're all psychologically shady guys.

This time, I also broke your face.

I am strong, and I believe that you will not dare to take revenge on me.

But my lovely subordinates are different.

That's why I want you to keep it, and you can't do anything to him."

After speaking, before a few masked people could react, Randall said to himself:

"No, no, if your promises are credible, the windless zone will be windy.

And after all, you're the best at killing people, stealing chickens and touching dogs, etc., even if it's disguised as an accident, I can't see it.

Well, if something happens to my subordinates, I will count it on your head regardless of whether you did it or not.

When the time comes, don't go back.

What do you think?"

Shoot up!

Several of the masked men were so angry that they vomited blood.

Does that mean that not only can't they do anything to him, but they have to protect him in turn?!

A few people are so tired in their hearts!

And Randall's words really hurt them from head to toe, from the inside to the outside.

But they can't have seizures.

Otherwise, the previous humiliation will be in vain!

White Mask only felt a double image appear in front of him.

Blood pressure is soaring!

He lifted his trembling hand and lifted the mask.

Then, with all his might, he spit out a sentence:

"Lieutenant General Randall will look at it."

The words of the White Mask were still wafting in the wind, but his man was gone.

He was afraid that if he stayed for a second longer, he would be tempted to slap Randall's face.

Although in that case, there is a high probability that he will be sucked himself.

The rest of the masked men disappeared as if they were gone.

The flies disappeared, and for a moment there was silence on the deck.

The soldier was stunned for a moment, then straightened up and saluted Randall, his face full of gratitude.

"Thank you, sir!"