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Liu Jian's expression is very calm. Everyone has hidden murderous thoughts in their hearts, which stems from the hunting instinct in their genes.

At this moment, Liu Jian is a hunter here. Magic, powerful perception and physical shooting make him like a lone hero in those movies!

After loading a new magazine, he quickly stored the weapons and armed belts beside the wall.

Then he walked non-stop towards the entrance of the basement. Judging from their clothing and actions, these people in the hall were just miscellaneous fish.

What Liu Jian wants to control is the real leader here, so as to learn some information.

Liu Jian discovered that the passage to the basement was on the side. Just as Liu Jian was about to open the ajar iron door, he heard a whimpering sound. Under the counter, in the corner next to the boss's chair, curled up with a frightened look, he looked young. Big girl.

Her hands were tied, a thin iron chain was tied to her feet, and the other end was driven into the wall with an expansion screw.

"Wuwuwu..."

Facing Liu Jian's gaze, she seemed to be frightened and could only scream"wuwu" strangely.

Judging from her skin color, she should not be from the Yanhuang country, either from Siam across the river, or from Burma. People.

Just now he was only focusing on killing people, and Liu Jian simply ignored this girl who looked like a puppy.

Liu Jian looked at the dirty dirt and scars on her body, and without saying a word, he walked over with a machete in his hand, gray fighting spirit clinging to the blade. , directly raised the knife and cut off the iron chain and the rope around her wrist, then pointed to the door not far away, and motioned for her to run away.

After all, if she didn't let her go, she wouldn't be able to escape when the next people came over. Torture and humiliation, in this case, it is better to let her take a gamble. After all, Liu Jian is not a murderous person.

Even if she is caught, she can still confuse them. After all, her appearance at this time is that of a local.

After confirming After the little girl successfully left the hotel, Liu Jian returned to the entrance of the underground passage.

Night was the best cover. The security in Myawaddy Town was not so tight, and there was even an atmosphere of fatigue. Liu Jian still I hope this girl can successfully escape from this devil's cave

……

Liu Jian opened the heavy iron door and walked quickly inside. The downward stairway was a little cramped, and the emergency lights projected a not-so-bright white light.

The air is filled with the unique smell of a humid environment. The walls are made of rough concrete without any decoration. It looks like an underground shelter.

In fact, it may be true that this place can be used to deal with bombings by the Burmese military and police during wartime.

Thick reinforced concrete barriers isolated most of the sound sources from the ground. After walking through the short corridor, Liu Jian saw seven or eight cells with iron railings as thick as a thumb.

The ground is wet, and there are large areas of dark blood stains on the hard walls. This is indeed a prison of despair for the victims, far more terrifying than the legendary black room.

Being imprisoned here not only means being tortured, but also causing the heavens and the earth not to respond. This may be a picture that people living in a peaceful country cannot imagine.

There are still over a billion people affected by war, terrorist attacks, and anarchy around the world. According to data from the Food and Agriculture Organization of the United Nations, as of 2019, there are still 690 million people in the world who are hungry, accounting for about 8.9% of the total population..

Compared with the tranquility of Yanhuang Kingdom, Myawaddy is a real hell on earth, where sin will not be punished.

Armed groups and criminals have enough manpower and light and heavy firepower, which is not something ordinary people can deal with.

From the front of the prison, there was a faint voice of"jirgulu", and a brighter light flashed. The sound seemed faint and ethereal in the deep underground corridor.

Liu Jian put away the light stick and continued to move forward at a steady pace. Soon he saw an interrogation room at the end. Liu Jian could smell the rusty smell of blood and putrid smell when he breathed.

"willing…"

"We are willing...willing..."

Liu Jian leaned against the wall in the blind spot and heard two weak female voices, and what they said happened to be in Yanhuang dialect.

"Hum hum"

"If you help the group obediently, not only will you not get beaten, but you will also get a salary."

Then there was a slightly satisfied male voice, which was also in Yanhuang Mandarin but had a bad smell.

Liu Jian silently released his mental power, and with the magic power all over his body, he jumped out from behind the wall.

His eyes quickly locked on the target - those No guy on the rack

"Bang bang!"

Liu Jian's fighting spirit is attached to the bullets, and he can actually make subtle adjustments. No wonder the ranger archers in Baroo can hit the target with perfect accuracy.

After the gunfire, the flames of the gun suddenly lit up the torture chamber, accompanied by screams and howls. , two militiamen wearing non-standard military uniforms were shot and killed directly.

Their bodies fell limply to the ground, their blood was directly mixed with sewage, and their brains slowly flowed out from the wounds.

Wearing suits Angke was shocked. He never dreamed that someone would break in. He raised his hand and was about to take out the weapon from the holster in his arms.

But at the next moment, a ball of blood burst out from his shoulder, and his shoulder blade was shattered. It cracked, and the arm lost strength instantly.

The muzzle velocity of the 56 and a half bullet reached 735 meters/second, which exceeded the speed of sound under standard atmospheric pressure, so the bullet hit first before the sound came.

"Bang!"

When the gunfire echoed, Ang Ke was already covering his shoulders and wailing. After all, the gun was not so easy to bear.

Liu Jian stepped forward. His fighting spirit training was close to the bronze level. He could easily hold Ang Ke with one arm. Ke picked it up and took away a Beretta pistol in the holster under his arm and the magazine and dagger hanging on the back of his belt. There were no ink marks. Liu Jian picked him up and was about to leave in a flash. No matter how fast you pursue the soldiers , , it’s not as fast as Liu’s flash.

"Ahhhhh…"

"????????????????????????????????????？"

(Whose subordinate are you?)

"???????????????????????????????????????！"

(Why did you attack me!)

Liu Jian's disguise confused him, and Ang Ke mistook him for the militiamen of other leaders.

Liu Jian didn't take this nonsense to heart.

Liu Jian was about to pull Ang Ke away in a flash, when he suddenly saw five people on the torture rack.

Three men and two women, the three men all have Siamese faces, and the two women are full-fledged Yanhuang people.

They were unkempt, their short-sleeved shirts were in tatters, and they were staring at themselves with wide eyes.

"That’s it!"

Liu Jian lamented in his heart. After all, he couldn't sit back and watch his compatriots fall into the devil's cave. After all, they had been rescued before, including these few.

Liu Jian took out a short knife and attached a fighting spirit to cut off the rope of the torture frame. When he turned around, he inserted the knife in On Angke's other shoulder, the guy's screams rang out again.

Liu Jian grabbed their hands, activated his [Flash Ability], and appeared directly at the street intersection a few hundred meters away. Liu Jian didn't speak, so that Maintaining the identity of the Burmese"militia" after the disguise.

The militiamen stationed here are rushing to the KB Hotel, but the street has become extremely empty. The local accident has not affected the rest of the town at all.

At night, these desperadoes are doing whatever they want. At the moment of catharsis, everyone's attention was very relaxed.

There was an abandoned walkie-talkie on the folding table next to it, and the electronic noise was chattering. It was obvious that the militiamen here had reported the situation.

Liu Jian's The target was nothing else, but a pickup truck parked on the street. All military vehicle keys here were inserted into the vehicle and could be started at any time. The two women had never experienced anything like this before, and looked extremely panicked. Liu Jian pulled the truck without saying a word. He opened the door and motioned for them to get in the car immediately. The opportunity had been given to them, and the rest depended on fate. After that, Liu Jian flashed back to the basement of the KB Hotel. At this time, the injured Angke was walking tremblingly in the passage.

Liu Jian quickly caught up with him and suddenly grabbed him by the collar. At this moment, the militiamen appeared at the end of the aisle ahead.

Angke was about to reach out and call for help, but before the voice could be fully heard, only the echo remained. , and the place is already empty

……

In a hidden alley hundreds of meters away from the KB Hotel, Liu Jian appeared next to the previously parked motorcycle carrying Ang Ke.

This guy's arms were almost useless, and gurgling blood was pouring out from the wounds on his shoulders. He was trembling all over, with painful snot and tears coming out.

His thinking gradually failed to keep up with reality. Everything happened suddenly. Angke didn't understand how he ran from the basement to the streets and whose subordinates this strange militiaman in front of him belonged to.

Shock, panic, doubts, the fear of facing death, and physical pain were all intertwined, making his brain feel like a ball of mush, and he couldn't figure out the clues.

If Liu Jian hadn't pointed a black gun at him, this guy would have run away howling.

"Shut up, I have a few questions for you. Liu Jian spoke in a lowered voice, mentally calculating how long it would take for the situation to worsen.

"Are you... are you... Guo... courageous, or are you from the Wa State?"

Ang Ke was shocked when he heard him speaking in Yanhuang dialect. He endured the pain and asked in broken Chinese.

Liu Jian was not in the mood or time to talk to this guy. Liu Jian narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke with another He groped behind his back with one hand, but actually he took out the gas nail gun and shot him directly in the thigh. The

6.5-centimeter general-purpose steel nail penetrated the skin and fat, and wedged itself into the hard thigh bone.

"Um..."

The screams stopped abruptly before they could be heard, because Liu Jian directly stuffed the 56 and a half barrel into his mouth.

Liu Jian didn't hold back, and the force close to the top of the black iron level made the metal barrel stab. Broken Angke's two front teeth and left a bloody mouth on his tongue

"I ask, you answer…"

"I will give you a good time, otherwise you will die miserably."

Liu Jian felt like there was a fire burning in his chest. After the violence was ignited, his methods became more and more cruel.

Ang Ke could only nod like a moron.

……

A few minutes later, piercing sirens rang throughout Myawaddy Town. At the same time, not far away, continuous gunshots like exploding beans rang out from the pass on the west road of the town.

It was also mixed with the intermittent bombardment of large-caliber firearms, and the momentum was far from comparable to that of 56.

At the same time, the sound of tires screeching and the roar of engines echoing as many vehicles pursued them.

In the pool of blood in the shadow of the alley, Ang Ke opened his eyes wide. The short knife originally on his shoulder had been inserted into his heart. More than a dozen steel nails had been punched into his brain. There was only a series of sticky and fuzzy blood on the ground. Bloody footprints.

At this time, Liu Jian had already driven away on his motorcycle. When he passed the street intersection again, he found that it had become a mess.

At the junction of two nearby blocks, a team of dozens of people had arrived, as well as a number of antique Willys jeeps equipped with M60 machine guns.

A gaudy, tattered flag was fluttering in the wind on the car. The upper part of the flag looked like the Navy's rising sun flag in the early days, and the lower part was a white star on a blue background.

In the passenger seat of one of the jeeps stood a man wearing a beret and with a sinister face, shouting at the militiamen.

He was followed by a company of soldiers with live ammunition. All the soldiers were bald, some were wearing green military uniforms, and some were wearing cassocks draped diagonally.

Liu Jian had already checked a lot of information before setting off, and now he recognized at a glance that these guys dressed like armed monks were the Karen Buddhist Army!

It seems that their base should be near Myawaddy. After all, the Karen are a large ethnic group in Burma, so the Karen armed forces also occupy a lot of territory.

To be honest, the response of the local army was not fast. It can even be described as slow. This is also the difference between the local military and the regular army.

……

Liu Jian rode his motorcycle through the street, turned lightly and walked away. The scene was so chaotic that no one paid attention to him.

Because in such a large town, there are as many as eight hundred guys wearing military green shirts and riding motorcycles.

Various sizes of heads、There are countless armed guards from criminal groups and soldiers from village militia groups.

It can be said that Liu Jian's [Disguise Powder] alone is enough to confuse his vision and eliminate many unnecessary troubles.

Pickup trucks or old Toyotas can be seen everywhere on the streets, carrying militiamen whizzing past, but they never thought that the"real murderer" they were looking for was carelessly riding a motorcycle through the streets.

No one stopped him along the way. No one knew if he was a soldier of a certain boss. As long as he was not caught by the big boss, no one would care about him.

Liu Jian's goal is KB Park. Although it is also within the jurisdiction of Myawaddy, it is still some distance from the town.

To be precise, the park is located in the north of Myawaddy Town, about seven or eight kilometers along the cement road.

Liu Jian passed through the sentinel point in the north of the town without any danger, and rode his motorcycle to the target location very comfortably.

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