With a smile on his face, Xiao Luo grabbed the white man's scalp above and below the wound, and then pulled it violently to the right.
"Rip ~"
The sound of cloth tearing rang out in the silent night. Half of the white man's scalp was torn apart. Blood gushed out, and his white skull was vaguely visible in the blood. Intense pain and indescribable fear swept through his entire body like an electric current.
"Ah ~"
The white man's blood-curdling screams were like the howls of an evil spirit that had been thrown into a pot of oil, echoing in the silent night.
His scalp was torn open. This was no longer the physical pain, but the fear in his heart was more than anything else. The white man struggled violently, but his hair was grabbed by Xiao Luo, and his hand was stepped on. The huge force made his face purple, and he almost fainted. The speed of the blood oozing out was accelerating.
Ji Siying, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but gasp. Her cheeks turned pale. Xiao Luo's demonic side was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. It made her heart tremble, and she frowned deeply. It was too bloody and too cruel.
"Can you help me contact Khun Sa?" Xiao Luo asked with a smile.
The white man nodded hard. The severe pain made his face twist. He suddenly felt that he was very similar to the leader of the 20 NSA members before, who surrendered after being tortured. It was incomparably ironic. Was this really retribution?
Xiao Luo gave him a communicator and then let go of his hand.
The white man endured the unspeakable pain and dialed a number with his trembling fingers.
"Cobra, did you complete the mission smoothly?" A slightly hoarse and vicissitude voice came from the special communicator.
"Boss, I … I …"
The white man's voice trembled. The strength of the target was far beyond his understanding. His frenzied attack was like child's play in the eyes of the other party. He couldn't accept it, but he had to accept it. His scalp was torn open, and the cold wind poured in, cutting his flesh like a knife. The unbearable pain made the seven feet tough man cry.
"What's wrong with you? What happened? "The voice on the communicator sounded a little anxious.
Xiao Luo took the communicator and replied, "It's nothing, the Cobra mercenary group's mission failed."
As soon as he said this, Khun Sa, who was on the other end of the communicator, was obviously stunned. After a while, he asked coldly, "Xiao Luo?"
"It's me."
Hearing the response, Khun Sa was furious. He had sent an elite mercenary corps, but they did not annihilate this person. This was far beyond his expectations. In his original expectation, the Cobra Mercenary Corps was enough to wipe out Xiao Luo.
He said gloomily, "Congratulations, you're still alive!"
"Really? Then I have to tell you some bad news, your Cobra mercenary group only has one person with a thick beard left. "Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
"B * stard!" Khun Sa roared.
His status in Blackwater was already declining. Now that he had lost the Cobra mercenary group, his status would definitely fall to the bottom again.
Xiao Luo was not angry, and then said, "Mr. Khun Sa is also from Hua, so you should know about Hua's NSA. I will put this man with a thick beard in NSA. If Mr. Khun Sa is brave enough, come to NSA headquarters and ask for him. By the way, I will come to you personally when I have time. You can't always give me gifts and I don't give you gifts in return, right?"
The information revealed by these words made Khun Sa's heart jump. This person surnamed Xiao was a member of NSA?
I ~! # ¥% …
He almost cursed out loud. If he had known about Xiao Luo's identity, he would not have sent the Cobra mercenary group to Hua. It would take him two or three years to cultivate such an elite team again, and he would have to bear the loss alone. He would be impeached by the other senior executives of the company.
"Boy, I am in North Carolina in America. I hope you have the courage to come." Khun Sa tried to control his emotions, and said coldly and without emotion.
"Don't worry, I will stand in front of you sooner or later!"
Xiao Luo smiled and said, and then ended the call.
Ji Siying looked at him and did not say a word. Xiao Luo showed his fangs, which made her feel fear in her soul.
The white man was even more afraid. In his eyes, Xiao Luo was a devil, a devil who could skin people alive.
"Where are our twenty people? Are they alive or dead? "Xiao Luo asked him.
"They … they are dead …"
The white man did not dare to tell a lie. God knows what this devil would do to him in the next second.
"Dead?"
Ji Siying's eyes widened in horror. Although she had guessed that something bad might have happened to them, she still had some hope. After all, they were twenty C-class soldiers. Were they all sacrificed?
Xiao Luo grabbed the white man's collar and said, "Take me to them."
After that, he grabbed him like a puppy and walked to the bonfire.
Not long after, the bodies of the twenty soldiers were found. Nineteen of them had their throats slit by a knife, and the other, the leader Lin Dong, was tortured beyond recognition. There was not a single piece of flesh on his body that was intact, especially the pair of leg bones that looked like they had been eaten by piranhas, and the eyes that had been blinded by a dagger. It was a shocking sight.
He had suffered inhuman torture in his lifetime!
Ji Siying's eyes turned red on the spot, and she shed tears for his tragic experience.
This was her companion, who came here from Xia Hai City with her. On the way, he also took special care of her. But now, he was dead, tortured to death. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
Xiao Luo turned to look at the white man who was already uneasy and said coldly, "Pick out all the nails, sprinkle salt on the wound, cut off the flesh on the leg with a knife, and barbecue it with a torch. Not bad, you know how to play!"
"I'm sorry … I'm sorry …"
The white man kept apologizing, snot and tears came together because he felt a strong murderous intent from Xiao Luo's eyes.
Xiao Luo ignored him, squatted down, and put his dagger in the cold corpse of Lin Dong. He helped him hold it tightly and said to the corpse, "I think what you want to do most is to kill him with your own hands."
As soon as his voice fell, the hand on Lin Dong's shoulder pushed. Lin Dong's corpse seemed to come alive, holding the dagger and rushing toward the white man sitting on the ground.
"Poof ~"
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