Chapter 233: Disgusting

Seeing Gasparley bend his second finger and finally clench it into a fist, Jack cursed in his heart, shoved the machete in his hand into Captain Torrance's hand, closed the QBZ97 safety he was carrying, and rushed out.

There were three dwarfs in the corridor, the literal kind, all of whom were no more than one meter six tall, carrying the corpse of a female barley with a whole body down the stairs.

The hallway was narrow, not as wide as the hallway, and Jack could only follow Gasparé and watch him rush to the top of the stairs, his thick arms rolled up, and knocked down the man closest to him.

The posture of the three people carrying the corpse is that one person is holding the long hair of the female corpse in front and supporting the back, and two people are holding the foot in the back.

When Gasparley rushed out, one person in front of him was already halfway up the stairs from the second floor to the first floor, and the other two were just about to go downstairs.

Gasparé knocked down a man with an elbow, and without stopping at all, he grabbed the other dwarf by the neck and pushed him into the corridor at the other end.

When Jack rushed closer, the third person, halfway down the stairs, had just reacted and was panicking to touch the sugar cane knife on his waist.

An angry roar came, and the third person on the stairs subconsciously looked up, and saw a sound and shadow flying down, followed by a sharp pain in his chest, and he didn't know anything.

Jack didn't choose to shoot, he jumped up from the top of the stairs, raised his right knee and slammed it into the opponent's chest with the momentum of the flying down.

Where can the little man below withstand his weight of nearly 100 kilograms, with the huge impact of gravity bonus.

The moment his chest was pressed against Jack's knee, the internal organs of the entire upper body, which were protected by ribs, from the lungs, heart, and even the stomach, were directly crushed into pulp in the crisp sound of bone cracking.

When Jack got back up, the guy he used as a pad of flesh was already spurting blood from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't die anymore.

Carefully bypassing the female corpse, Jack returned to the second floor, only to see Gasparé riding on the man he had pushed into the hallway, punching him to death, muttering something in his mouth, and even crying a little.

Captain Torrance was at a loss for what to do, holding the machete, standing in front of the first guy who was knocked unconscious, not knowing what to do.

"Stay here and watch him." Feeling that these two teammates couldn't be counted on for a while, Jack reluctantly picked up his assault rifle and searched upstairs alone.

The third floor had been remodeled, and a total of six rooms had been fitted with iron doors, and four of them were locked inside, all of them were young girls with no hair.

The four girls were scarred, three of them were unconscious and unconscious of Jack's presence, and only one seemed to be quite awake, but was so frightened that he shrank into a corner when he saw a stranger.

Jack tried to communicate with her, but the other party seemed to only know the local Tagalog, so he had no choice but to give up and go to the fourth floor to continue the search.

The fourth floor has also been remodeled, with a large bed in the original hall, tripods placed at all angles around it, and even some professional lighting equipment.

After making sure that nothing had slipped through the net, Jack ripped off the sheets on the bed, took a few more pieces from the pile of clothes in the corner, and went downstairs with a gloomy face.

Back on the third floor, he threw his clothes into the rooms one by one, but instead of immediately finding the key to open the door for the girls, he continued to walk down the second floor.

By the time he descended the stairs to the second floor, the first stunned dwarf had woken up and was kneeling on the ground, pleading in an unintelligible vernacular to Captain Torrance, who was still a little overwhelmed.

Gasparé sat slumped in the hallway on the other side, his eyes glazed over, and a bloody corpse lying next to him from the neck up.

Jack came up behind the little man, smashed the butt of his rifle on the back of his head without warning, followed by the body that pounced, stepped forward and stomped on his neck.

Captain Torrance was frightened by his tyrannical behavior and took two steps back.

"Let's go upstairs and have a look."

Jack was in no mood to explain, so he forcibly pulled Gaspar, who was snotty, tearful and bloody, from the ground, and then put the sheet on the body of the barley woman, asked him to help, and carried it downstairs with him.

Outside, the rain subsided and turned into a drizzle, and the two placed the body under a tree, and Jack told Gasparé to inform the others hiding in the woods.

I found a shovel and silently began to dig a pit under the tree, shovel after shovel, as if I was cleaning up my mood.

As in textbooks, rainstorms don't usually last long, and the sun re-emerges as the pit under the trees grows larger and deeper.

The temperature was a little cooler, and a rainbow appeared in the sky under the sun.

At some point, Gasparé, Captain Torrance, and the co-pilot from Xiangjiang joined in, and the four men did not speak, and soon dug a tomb more than three meters deep.

The unknown girl was placed in the grave, and little by little the earth was filled back, and soon a small bag of dirt appeared under the big tree.

Jack threw the shovel in his hand, completely ignoring the mud on the ground, found a rock, sat on it, and looked at the rainbow in the sky.

"Got one?" Captain Torrance pulled out a pack of thin cigars out of nowhere and handed it over.

"Huh? Thank you. ”

Jack was slightly stunned, then took the spot and took a deep breath, feeling the stinging sensation caused by the spicy smoke passing through the trachea.

"Ms. Jeanre is reassuring the girls, who have been abducted from a girls' school, where the faith does not allow women to study, so these girls are found guilty."

Captain Torrance seemed to be talking as much to himself.

"But what these bastards are doing is not in line with their beliefs."

Jack sneered and didn't answer, I've heard a lot about this kind of thing in my life, including the seemingly developed Singapore before, and there is still a female G-rite to this day.

In such war-torn and impoverished areas, there are many more and more tragic tragedies, which happen all the time.

It can only be said that Seris is fortunate that before falling into the abyss, countless heroes have come forward one after another, and they have used their blood and bones to lift this civilization again.

"I'm sorry, I lost control before." Gasparé's mood also returned to normal.

"The moment I rushed up, I seemed to see that they were carrying my sister, who was about the same age fifteen years ago."

Jack patted him on the shoulder, signaling that there was no need to say any more, there were some things that did not need to be actively uncovered by the scar, but not to let people see the bloody wound.

"Let's go, start the generator, call for help as soon as possible, I don't want to stay in this place for a minute."

(End of chapter)