There is no rescue, this is the nearest rescue force that their dark shield can mobilize. If it is mobilized from another place, it may take a week or even longer.

So the next step is to rely on Hongtong himself.

"Bang!"

Mrs. Niya slapped Hongtong's face.

"Bad!" Mrs. Niya cursed angrily: "I thought you had some skills, but it turned out to be a waste, a fool!"

Red pupils, who had been slapped, had a red light gushed out from their eyes, but they did not dare to look directly at the other person, so they could only swallow their anger into their stomachs.

He was only responsible for the security here, and he had to obey the head of Mrs. Niya, the person in charge, and did not dare to resist because the organization's discipline was not ordinary.

It is strict. From top to bottom, the upper level has privileges over the lower level.

"Madam, the sniper of the soldier is so powerful." Hongtong explained: "I don't know that he has reached the level of a ghost on the battlefield."

"I don't care whether he is a battlefield ghost or something, I just want to know what to do next!" Mrs. Niya was furious.

The rescue thug-level frigate was snatched away, and the soldier Ge Zhen blocked them tightly with a sniper rifle, and he could not even think of any of them. He was extremely domineering and was holding there, killing the other one.

"Next..." Hongtong narrowed her eyes slightly: "Only by letting the War King and the Soldiers kill each other, otherwise we will have no hope at all with the level of the Soldiers' Swords of the Swords' War Ghost, and we will all die of thirst here."

Hongtong had no choice but to see the scene that appeared. He didn't know that Ge Zhen had reached the level of sniper ghosts on the battlefield.

A sniper of this level is a man who can only pass the pass. As long as he has a sniper rifle and sufficient ammunition, one person can block the strength of a battalion or even a regiment.

They are indeed very strong, but there is no way to encounter snipers of the war ghost level.

"I know it's best to let them kill each other, but can they do that?" Mrs. Niya gritted her teeth and said, "Listen, if you want to die more easily, it's better to come up with a solution for me as soon as possible, otherwise I'll let you know what hell is."

Hearing this sentence, Hongtong's body trembled slightly, and a look of fear appeared in her eyes.

He knew that tissues could peel off human skin alive, and then put the skinless person in the scorching sun and exposed it to the sun until he died; he also knew that tissue would cut open the human scalp and pour some special solution into it; he also knew that tissue could purify dragon breath, and then inject the dragon breath into human blood vessels, and be burned to death after enduring endless pain.

What is Dragon Breath? Dragon Breath is a pepper that was accidentally cultivated. Its spicyness reaches 2.48 million shu, while the pepper spray used by the US military is only 220,000 shu, and the millet pepper we usually eat is only 25,000.

God knows what pain will be like after purifying this spicy degree and injecting it into a human blood vessel. Hongtong has never tried it, and he doesn't want to try it.

These are all punishments in the organization, full of all kinds of incredible things that are not human, targeting enemies, traitors, and those who do things disadvantageously.

Death is not scary, it is really scary to be tortured by the organization's punishment.

"I have a way, and it's almost done, I need time." Hongtong stared at Mrs. Niya and said, "And Jason, the war king, will always be our courier and loyal slave."

"I'll give you another last chance!"

Mrs. Niya threw down this sentence and turned away. She was very annoyed and wanted to kill Hongtong with one shot.

But in this case, it is impossible to do this because the other party has to be used.

As the person in charge here, she has to bear responsibility, and taking this responsibility means ensuring that the organization's property is intact.

These properties are the women here, all of which are the best goods and can make money continuously for the organization.

One cannot die, otherwise it is her mistake, and she must bear the price of the mistake.

...

One day passed, two days passed, three days passed...

Ge Zhen was drinking brandy, smoking camel brand cigarettes, sitting on the rocks, setting up a barbecue grill and grilling ham, which was so comfortable.

"You are such a cruel guy." Jason said to Ge Zhen: "There is nothing more desperate than having nothing to eat or drink."

The thug said that the outlaws were cruel, which seemed a bit unreasonable, but in fact Ge Zhen was so cruel that he would not release anyone, no one was exception.

"I just want to know what I want to know. Don't you want to know what you want to know?" Ge Zhen said with a mouthful of ham: "How can they surrender if they don't let them despair? Even if the innocent people inside die... Sorry, no one in this world is innocent. When war and disaster come, everyone is equal."

He didn't care whether the innocent and pitiful women inside were dead or alive, because he couldn't control it. Even if the other party was innocent, there was no saying that he was in such an environment.

This is like some countries where war suddenly appeared. There are too many innocent people, and most of the people who died tragically are innocent civilians.

In Ge Zhen's heart, he only has his own country and his compatriots, and he can't care so much about everything else.

Everyone is equal, and there will be no privileges in war and disaster.

"You are too cruel." Jason shook his head.

"Can you close your mouth?" Ge Zhen rolled his eyes: "You are talking about Virgin Mary. Are you deliberately destroying my heart?"

"You can see this?" Jason spread his hands and said helplessly: "Your heart is so hard-hearted, I really can't change it now."

"Are you a kind and ruthless person?" Ge Zhen looked contemptuous.

"Actually...I am." Jason frowned and nodded: "My relationship with my girlfriend is already very bad, but..."

"Didi..."

Suddenly, the phone sounded.

This is the phone they gave to each other when they were receiving delivery and kept throwing it next to them.

The one from Jason sounded.

"Ha, let me guess what Hongtong and the others should do. We must let me kill you and use everything we can to instigate our relationship."

Jason smiled and picked up his phone and pressed the answer button.

Ge Zhen, who was sitting there eating ham, looked dissatisfied, and just glanced at the other party and continued to drink and eat meat.

"Hey... don't use this method to sow discord. I know very well what I am doing and what big trouble I have caused. But for me, I'm not a person who is afraid of trouble..." Jason easily talked to Hongtong who called.

"You kneel and beg me, maybe you will let go. Idiot, enjoy despair slowly, I won't pray for you."

Hang up the phone, Jason slid his phone with his finger and showed a sarcastic smile.

Suddenly, he pulled out his pistol and pushed it on Ge Zhen's head.

"Sorry, I have to do this."

Jason's voice was full of coldness and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

It was too sudden, and it completely changed 360 degrees in an instant.
Chapter completed!