Vastsea company building, Kahului business center.
At two o'clock in the night, a black Cadillac stopped in the underground parking lot. Walker, who had just returned from the wharf, got off the car.
Deeply tired and frightened, he asked his men to light a good cigar for him.
After he lit it, he took a few puffs, which calmed his mind a little.
Next, he took five men in black and entered the elevator.
However, the elevator did not go up, but went down another floor and came to the basement with dim lights.
The elevator door opened, and immediately two strong men with weapons came forward to check. After seeing that it was Mr. walker, the guard relaxed.
Soon, a man in a white shirt and shiny hair appeared in front of Walker.
"What's the matter, boss?" asked the white shirt. "Something really happened at the dock?"
"Well..." Walker said wearily, "ran a few important people!"
"No? This is... "The white shirt was surprised," is there a traitor? Shall we check carefully, eh... By the way, have the escaped people been caught back? "
"No..." Walker sighed and smoked two cigars.
"Broken, in this case..." the white shirt said anxiously, "I'm afraid it's going to give us eye medicine again! We can't afford to provoke this guy! "
"Yes," Walker said, pointing inside. "He had scolded me before. Is there anything wrong with the people inside?"
"No, no, don't worry, it's safe!" The white shirt answered quickly.
"It's better. The cancer specially told me that if these five people have something to do again, we don't want to live!" The white shirt scolded, "what a bad luck! The wharf hasn't had an accident for so many years. How come today... There's a helicopter... And it exploded
"If I hadn't had a good relationship with the Chief Superintendent, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to cover this matter anymore... That's all. I don't know how the news will be reported tomorrow!"
"Well..." the white shirt said quickly, "do you want me to help you? I know a lot of people in the media. Let's make up a reason... "
"No," Walker said. "I've arranged these things. Your main task is to look after the five people. It's really not good. First cut off one of their legs, so that even if someone comes to save them, you have to bring a stretcher..."
"This..." the white shirt swallowed his saliva. "The cancer has explained that they must live. If we saw our legs..."
"Sawing legs can't kill people," Walker said angrily. "It's not the first time we've done this. The tumor can't say anything..."
"Then... OK!" The white shirt nodded and promised, "in that case, I'll do it now! It's just that they have been refusing to explain anything. I'm going to make an example to make them lose hope... "
"If you can ask for some important news," Walker said after taking a few more puffs, "maybe you can make it worth it. I'll give you a suggestion. The first one starts from the ankle, goes up in turn, and the last one ends from the thigh. In this way, I don't believe they don't open their mouth!"
Hearing this, the white shirt showed a cruel color in his eyes and immediately hit his fingers.
Originally, Walker turned and wanted to go, but he thought it over carefully. In order to ensure that he was safe, he stayed.
Or maybe he is a bloodthirsty person who likes to kill. He also wants to see the scene of leg sawing.
Soon, white shirt and Walker went deep into the basement and came to an old iron door.
Here, someone handed them Batman masks. After they put them on, they opened the iron door and entered the inner room.
The damp room was filled with a fishy smell, but the room was covered with all kinds of metal tools, which seemed to be a cruel room for extorting confessions.
Soon, the subordinate of the white shirt brought five men who were tied up.
These five people are all oriental faces. They have been black and blue, and obviously have suffered a lot of torture.
"To tell you the truth," said the white shirt, taking down a hacksaw from the shelf, "this is my favorite link!"
With that, he took out a waterproof isolation coat from the cabinet and put it on his body.
After wearing it, he turned to Walker and asked, "do you want to wear it? Blood will fly around later! "
"No!" Walker took another cigarette, stepped back and said jokingly, "I thought you could use a chainsaw!"
“NO!” The white shirt said simply, "the chainsaw is too fast to enjoy the process! And it will make the sawed person feel numb for a moment, without that stimulating pain experience... "
With that, the white shirt tilted his head, immediately went up to two people, lifted one of the men to the middle console, and pressed the man's limbs.
"I know you are all professionally trained agents, so I'm not talking nonsense to you. I'll just say it again," said the white shirt coldly. "The first person is lucky. I'll only cut off one of your feet!
"But, in the back, I'm not so lucky. I'll be taller and taller..." he said, gesturing from the man. However, the man was absolutely a man. He was unmoved and didn't say a word“ All right! " The white shirt looked at the man on the table, looked at others, and said, "if you can't see it anymore, you can speak for him“ As long as I think the information you provide is true, effective and extremely important, I'll stop. How about it? " With that, he picked up his right arm, then rolled up the man's trouser leg and drew a line from his ankle“ Believe me, I'm very skilled, "the white shirt smiled faintly." I estimate that if I saw 200 times, it should be able to be sawed off! " When the white shirt said this, his men immediately laughed“ Don't laugh, "Walker suggested," you'd better prepare for hemostasis first, but you can't let him lose too much blood or bite his tongue to death... "Hearing this, people hurried to the cook to get hemostasis supplies, and someone stuffed cotton cloth into the man's mouth..." well, if you don't plan to say something before seeing the blood, ”The white shirt looked at the others and threatened, "then I'll start! Welcome this feast of blood, hehe... "Hearing the words of white shirts, everyone else is worried about their colleagues, but they have iron discipline and no one can give in. At this time, the white shirt put the hacksaw on the man's ankle and was ready to start sawing at any time! As a result, at this time, the light in the room - suddenly went out!!! Then, several electric lights flickered in the dark. With the crackling of the current, a scream soon sounded... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation