307 Kill Him With Your Own Hands (2/2)

He almost let loose a torrent of expletives. If he had known Xiao Luo's identity as an NSA agent, he would never have deployed the Cobra mercenary corps to the Hua Nation. It was a momentary slip that resulted in significant losses, and he would need at least another two to three years to raise another elite squad. To add to his woes, he would have to bear the losses himself and would undoubtedly be challenged by the company's senior executives.

”Kid, I'm right here in North Carolina. I hope you have the courage to come over,” Khun Sa was trying his best to contain his emotions, delivering his words in a cold, impassive tone.

”Oh, rest assured, I shall be standing before you sooner than later!”

Xiao Luo finished his sentence with a chilling smile and then ended the call.

Ji Siying stared silently at Xiao Luo, and her eyes were filled with a deep sense of trepidation. This was the side of Xiao Luo that terrified her, and she never knew what to expect next.

The bearded man was now even more horrified. In his eyes, he saw a demon. Xiao Luo was a demon who could rip off a living person's scalp without a second thought.

”Where are the 20 NSA soldiers? Are they dead or alive?” Xiao Luo asked him.

”T-they… all dead.”

The huge bearded man dared not tell a lie, not knowing what this demon would do next.

”Dead?”

Ji Siying's eyes widened when she heard that. Although she had long guessed that the men had been killed, a part of her still harbored a sliver of hope that they may have survived. After all, these were 20 well-trained level C soldiers they were talking about. Were all of them really dead?”

Xiao Luo grabbed the bearded man by the collar and barked, ”Lead me to them!”

He then pulled him up like a puppy and pushed him forward into a march.

It didn't take long before they found the bodies of the 20 soldiers. 19 of them had their throats cut open, and the last man, captain Lin Dong, was tortured beyond recognition. He no longer looked human, as every bit of skin on his body was shredded. His legs were stripped of flesh, leaving the bones exposed, looking like they were gnawed away by a school of piranhas, and his eyes were gouged out with daggers. It was a gruesome sight.

He was tortured while he was still alive and suffered an unspeakable death.

Staring down at captain Lin Dong, Ji Siying's eyes turned red immediately as she wept for him.

He had been her partner at NSA, both hailing from Xiahai City, and he had taken great care of her during their journey there together. And she couldn't believe that he was now dead, suffering a long horrible death by torture.

Xiao Luo turned and glared at the bearded man, slumped on the ground next to the corpse, exactly where Xiao Luo had dumped him. ”You pulled out all of his nails and sprinkled salt on his wounds, then you sliced off the flesh from his legs, a piece at a time, and grilled them in fire like having a barbeque. Not bad, you really do know how to have fun!”

”I-I'm sorry…”

The bearded man cowered, repeatedly apologizing with tears forming in his eyes. He knew from Xiao Luo's eyes, what was to come.

Xiao Luo was oblivious to his pleas, he squatted down beside the corpse and placed his dagger in Lin Dong's stiff, lifeless hand. He closed the dead man's fingers over the knife's handle, and speaking to the dead captain, he said, ”I'm sure that what you wish to do the most is to kill him with your own hands.”

When he had spoken, with one hand on the shoulder, he turned Lin Dong's body to its side, and with his other, he held on to the dead man's hand that gripped the knife. Then, the dagger was thrust toward his tormentor, now lying paralyzed next to him.

”Urrgh~”

The blade penetrated the bearded man's heart slowly, as blood instantly splattered from the wound. The bearded man's eyes bulged, and blood streamed from the corner of his mouth. Lin Dong's lifeless face was staring at his tormentor, less than 20 centimeters away. As the bearded man died slowly, with a look of repentance on his face, the last thing he saw alive was the tortured face of Lin Dong--and poetic justice was served.

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