Chapter 155 The old man is desperate(1/2)
Huh...
The lighter lit the lead of the firecracker, and Qi Feng smiled and said, "Change the treasure divine light, brush it for me!"
Swish~
The firecrackers that were emitting smoke were swept away.
At the same time, exchange scenes appeared in front of Qi Feng's eyes and mind at the same time...
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Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains.
Crowned venue, dim light.
John opened his eyes suddenly, and the vigilance engraved in his bones made him stand up subconsciously and maintain a defensive posture.
His face became ugly when he found his left wrist tightly locked by chains.
When he looked around and saw that he was in such an environment, his face became even more ugly.
“Where is this?”
"Oh! Why am I in such a place!"
"Bastard! Who locked me up?"
...
Different voices came from around him, including men and women, and some were scolding and roaring.
John calmly observed these people and found that they were all locked by chains like him, and the link between the chains was a chain saw on the iron fence!
Yes, that thing is a chainsaw, and its sharp sawtooth looks a bit scary.
But I don’t know how these chain saws were modified, so they were all placed and fixed on the fence.
"Hey! Is anyone?"
"Get out of here as a bastard who got me here!"
"Let me go soon! Do you know who my dad is? You are illegally detained!"
...
Just as a group of people screamed in anger or hysterical roar, a light lit up outside the fence.
This light is like the kind of light emitted by the spotlight on the top of the stage, radiating in a trapezoidal shape, illuminating a figure completely so that the people inside the fence can see clearly.
The figure is a guy sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a grimace mask that looks extremely weird and evil.
"Hello, the scumbags of society, I want to play a game."
The figure on the wheelchair was wearing a black and red cloak, with elbows on the wheelchair armrests, with hands and fingers crossed in front of the chest, and the people bound by chains behind the fence gave a full opening remark.
"The disgusting guy took off your mask and showed it to the master!"
"Do you know that you have committed a crime?"
"Bastard, let me out quickly, otherwise I will make you look good!"
"Who are you? Why do you treat us like this?"
"Sir, this is not a fun game, let us go soon."
...
The words of the wheelchair masked man attracted condemnation and scolding, and of course there were rational voices.
However, in the face of these, the man in the wheelchair mask didn't care at all, but continued to say in his low and hoarse voice: "You people, without exception, are all those who have committed sins..."
"Fart! I'm not guilty! I'm a good person!"
A strong man wearing a vest with a skeleton tattoo was around the chainsaw and came to the fence, grabbing the fence with both hands and roaring at the wheelchair mask man.
The wheelchair masked man did not experience emotional fluctuations in his speech because he was interrupted, but continued to say calmly: "...or someone who lives in a daze and does not value the preciousness of life. Take you as an example, Jack, you are a villain, there is no doubt about this."
The tattooed strong man suddenly had a fire in his eyes.
"Don't rush to deny it first, listen to me. Three years ago, at around 7 o'clock in the evening, you raped a poor woman in a small alley in Manlar. No matter how she begged you, she did not let her go, which brought her an indelible psychological shadow. Have you ever regretted in the past three years?"
Hearing this, the tattooed strong man who wanted to roar suddenly swallowed the words to his mouth, with a gloomy face.
"Two years ago, you robbed an innocent man and hurt him. It was too late to be sent to the hospital for treatment. Because of your actions, a family was broken, the man's wife committed suicide in grief, and their children became orphans. When you recall this, have you ever felt guilty for your actions?"
The tattooed strong man's face twitched, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"A year ago, you fell into a state of madness because of over-attracting fans, and then you had no mercy on your friends. You broke his legs and left him in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, but you escaped from that city without apologies. Are you still guilty now?"
"Shut up! You are raised by a cousin, you are not qualified to criticize me!" The tattooed strong man finally became angry and used his rant to hide his fear of this person.
"hehe."
The wheelchair masked man laughed and then turned his gaze to another woman.
"Amanda, this is your name, right?"
The woman who was called her eyes widened and felt a little nervous for a moment.
The voice of the wheelchair masked man continues again:
"You don't have the most basic respect for life, nor do you feel a sense of awe. You are alive like most people, but you don't know how to be grateful.
Promiscuity, abortion, fans, drunkenness, squandering, and over-debt, and heavily in debt, these are all your norms, right?"
"No, stop!"
The woman screamed, she didn't want to be so criticized in front of others, and to be so exposed as to her ugliness under her bright appearance.
But now she is not allowed to do so. The mouth of the wheelchair masked man did not grow on her: "You even forgot that you have a daughter, a poor little girl who was always fostered by you in her mother's house. She is like you have forgotten, you never care about her or visit her. Do you know that a child, her whole world is made up of family members. When you tear her world apart, she will spend her whole life to make up for that pain in the future."
"Stop talking, please stop talking, woo-woo..."
The woman named Amanda knelt on the ground and started crying. I don’t know if she really felt shame and confession, or wanted to use this method to maintain her personality.
"You selfish woman, today, your tests and tests are here, and I hope you can get redemption."
After the wheelchair masked man finished speaking, he called another guy and started talking.
In this environment, in the current state of both sides, the low and hoarse voice of the wheelchair mask man seemed to have some magic. The people he criticized and criticized closed their mouths and became silent.
Finally, a lot of saliva wasted, and the man in the wheelchair mask criticized the last person, John.
"Mr. John, oh no, you should be called Captain John, you are still alive, so this title is very suitable for you."
John's heart sank.
He was now completely sure that the wheelchair masked man outside the fence in front of him did not tie some people up here casually, but had planned and planned it, so he was very clear about his personal information and the others present.
"I have to say that compared to the other scum present, you are actually the best one. Because you have experienced war, you cherish the hard-earned peaceful life. And you are also very kind to your friends. Every time you have a post-war mental syndrome, you will lock yourself up to avoid hurting others."
The wheelchair mask man gave John a different evaluation from others.
"But why would you kill many people with such a person, deprive them of their lives, and even let their families go?"
Faced with the question, John replied coldly: "Because they deserve to die!"
"It's just the parties involved, not their families." The wheelchair masked man shook his head.
"We have sworn that we will always be close to each other as brothers! We will double the blood debt!"
John understood why the other party caught him here, but he did not regret his behavior.
A month ago, John's friend Sergeant William died, and was affected by the gangsters' firefight.
As brothers who lived and died on the battlefield together and formed a partner with a deep friendship, a colleague of a company, John vowed to avenge William and fulfill the bloody oath that the company members had promised together on the battlefield.
With careful planning and preparation, a veteran who survived the war is naturally terrifying.
He attacked one after another, like a ghost, and defeated two gangs with one force, and then executed all the parties involved in killing William that day and their families, in this special way, completing the bloody oath of the Brothers Company.
But he didn't expect that he could have a mental arithmetic and unintentional, and that would be the case for others.
I drank some wine last night, and after walking into the house, I fell asleep in a daze and woke up here.
The wheelchair masked man shook his head for John's defense.
It is useless to say more, only testing can see the final result.
Then, the wheelchair masked man reached out and there was a remote control in his hand. He pressed the switch button of the remote control.
Buzz ~~~
In an instant, the chainsaws on the fence were activated, and the chains that locked those people began to slowly retract and pull back.
"ah!"
"God, what are you doing?"
"Stop it! Stop it!"
...
This scene immediately made all the people who were imprisoned here pale, screaming or wailing.
John looked at everything calmly.
He felt that if this masked bastard wanted to kill them, there would be no need for such trouble, and there must be other reasons for him to do this now.
To be continued...