In Yong'an Village, Dacha Mountain, in a dark, dilapidated room, Song Jianmin curled up on the ground in pain, his face pale.

He was short of breath, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face was pale, and he looked terrible.

His body trembled violently, as if it was being destroyed and torn by an invisible force.

There was a strong foul smell in the room, with dirty needles and straws strewn across the floor.

These are the drugs that the group of people have injected him these days, all kinds of different types of drugs.

Injected with too many drugs, he was already delirious, and if he hadn't bitten his lip, he might have begged for mercy.

"Song Jianmin, how are you, are you okay?"

"Song Jianmin, Song Jianmin!"

Gu Weidang shouted frantically, struggling, he wanted to go to his side.

He will never let them go, and he must bring them to justice.

"Song Jianmin, hold on, you will definitely be able to." Gu Weiguo kept struggling to tie his rope and kept shouting.

Looking at his comrades in pain, he wanted to do something, but in despair he found that he couldn't do anything.

At this time, Song Jianmin's eyes were already blood-red, his pupils were dilated to the limit, and his miserable white fingers kept scratching his cheeks, leaving one red and swollen scratch after another.

His lips were chapped and bloody, and his throat was filled with a scream of pain, and his voice was full of despair and pain.

"Song Jianmin!"

Gu Weidang closed his eyes in despair, he must hold on.

"Ahh

Song Jianmin finally couldn't help it, he roared, his body began to twitch, as if he had been shocked, and his muscles contracted and relaxed uncontrollably.

"Ahhhh The onset of drug addiction was already extremely painful, not to mention that he had been injected with several drugs in his body, and it was a miracle that he had been able to survive until now.

Squeak!

At this moment, the crumbling wooden door was pushed open, and two blonde men walked in.

Gu Weiguo stared at them viciously on guard, his eyes as if he had been quenched with poison.

"Boy, you don't seem to understand your situation."

The man slammed his fist as he spoke, with a wicked smile on his face, "Don't be in a hurry, it's your turn next." ”

Gu Weiguo felt a sharp pain coming from all over his body, and the bones in his body seemed to be crushed.

He suppressed the pain, bit his lip tightly, and didn't let himself scream, he was a soldier of the Xia Kingdom, and he would rather die than lose.

"Jill, your fists are so soft, look at this guy, he doesn't react at all."

The man threw a punch and shouted excitedly.

Gu Weiguo snorted, but still didn't make a sound.

The man was not happy to see this, this bastard is really hateful.

He gave several punches one after another, and if Jill hadn't stopped him, he might have beaten Gu Weiguo to death.

"The Scorpion King said that these two guys are useful if they are kept, and they can't die yet."

"Okay." The man shrugged, then smiled wickedly.

"Jill, this guy looks like he wants to try our new product, do you want to give it to him too, so he can feel it."

"That's a good thing, it's a waste for him." Jill glared at him, of course good things can't be wasted on dead people.

That's K's latest drug, it's a good treasure worth a thousand gold, and it can't be wasted on these two little mongrels.

"Hey soldier, as long as you beg me, you beg me, I will give you medicine, how about it, am I very generous?"

"Hahahaha!"

Song Jianmin bit his lip stubbornly, even if he died, he would never give in.

"Hmph, it's really hard."

Martin sneered, picked up a syringe from the side, then took out a tube of medicine from his body, sucked all the medicine inside into the syringe, and then walked towards Song Jianmin step by step.

"Dude, you're going to get excited soon, trust me, you're going to beg me."

He likes to watch people begging for the most and that's just so funny.

Especially this hard-mouthed Xia soldier, this mission is really fun.

Song Jianmin stared at him deadly, and when he approached, he pounced on him.

"Ahh

Martin screamed and slapped him in the face, "What are you doing, you bastard, let me go." ”

He felt the flesh on his arm be ripped off, and Martin punched him viciously, then injected the medicine from his hand into him.

"You bastard, die!"

The moment the medicine was injected, his heart was beating rapidly, and his chest seemed to be pressed against Tarzan, making it difficult for him to breathe, and he felt that he could suffocate at any moment.

The blood was frantically agitated, and his lips had been bitten by himself.

Even if he died, he would never give in like the enemy.

He is a soldier of the Xia Kingdom, a soldier who defends his home and country, and will never wag his tail and beg for mercy at the enemy.

Time seemed to stop, and every second seemed like a year.

Song Jianmin's body gradually weakened.

His breathing became shallower and shallower, and his eyes lost focus.

Eventually, he finally lost consciousness and fell to the ground in silence, leaving only an eerie silence.

"Song Jianmin!" Gu Weiguo screamed, and fainted the next moment.

"Martin, you ...... guy"

Jill stepped forward to probe the two of them and breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately still alive, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

It doesn't matter if these two people die or not, but they can't die now, who will make them useful.

If they were dead, the Boss wouldn't have turned over them.

"Cut, it's really fateful, I didn't die after such a toss." Martin pouted in displeasure.

"Martin." Jill glanced at him warningly.

"You should know the boss's methods, since the boss said to spare their lives for the time being, then don't think carefully, otherwise no one will be able to save you."

"Okay, okay, I got it."

Martin pouted disdainfully, he wasn't that stupid.

These two men were much more fun than the few test subjects in the dungeon, and he was reluctant to toss them to death.

On the other side, the airport in Yunnan Province was surrounded by civilian personnel from the army and the local police inside and outside the airport, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

The airport's patrol officers patrolled around the airport in a silent pace, their eyes revealing determination and vigilance.

This means that there are not many people at the airport, and if it is placed in the future generations, I am afraid that it has already been noticed and spread.

Several sturdy military vehicles were parked at the entrance to the airport, flashing alternating red and blue police lights, illuminating the entire airport.

The policemen stood at various points of the airport, armed with weapons and guns, staring ahead without squinting, as if warning the enemy in the shadows not to act rashly.

They split into small groups and are spread around the runway, gates, and terminals, forming an impregnable line of defense.

The sound of military vehicle engines and the sound of military police patrols echoed throughout the airport, reflecting a tense atmosphere.

The staff and passengers inside the airport also felt the unusual atmosphere, they hid in the corner and whispered conversations, looking at them with admiration in their eyes, but they were not afraid.