Chapter 2565: Feast

Chapter 2570 Feast

Kahului commercial center, VastSea company building.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, a black Cadillac parked in the underground parking lot, and Walker, who had just returned from the pier, got out of the car.

Feeling exhausted and frightened, he asked his subordinates to light a good cigar for him.

After lighting it, he took a few puffs, and then he calmed down a little.

Next, he took five men in black and entered the elevator.

However, the elevator did not go up, but went down another floor, and came to the basement with dim lights.

The elevator door opened, and two strong men with weapons stepped forward to check immediately. After seeing that it was Mr. Walker, they relaxed their vigilance.

Soon, a man in a white shirt with shiny hair appeared in front of Walker.

"What's going on, Boss," Bai Shirt asked, "Did something happen to the pier?"

"Well..." Walker said wearily, "A few important people ran away!"

"No way? This is..." Bai Shirt was surprised, "Is there a traitor here? Should we check carefully, um... By the way, have the escaped people been caught?"

"No..." Walker sighed and took two more puffs of his cigar.

"It's broken, if this is the case..." White Shirt said worriedly, "I'm afraid the higher-ups will give us eye drops again! Tumor, we can't afford it!"

"Yeah," Walker pointed to the inside, and said, "He scolded me before, are the people inside okay?"

"No, no, don't worry, you're safe!" Bai Shirt quickly replied.

"It's better, the tumor specifically told me that if there is something wrong with these five people, then we can't even think about living!" Bai Shirt scolded, "It's really bad luck, the pier hasn't been out for so many years What, why today... and... the helicopter came... and it exploded...

"If I didn't have a good relationship with the chief superintendent, I'm afraid this matter can't be covered anymore... Just like that, I don't know how it will be reported in the news tomorrow!"

"Then..." White Shirt said quickly,

"Do you need me to help you deal with it? I know a lot of people in the media, let's make up a reason..."

"No need," Walker said, "I've already arranged these things. Your main task is to keep an eye on those five people. If it doesn't work, cut off one of their legs first, so that even if someone comes to rescue them, they will have to be rescued." Come with a stretcher..."

"This..." Bai Shiyi swallowed, "The tumor told me that they must live, if we saw their legs..."

"Sawing off a leg can't kill anyone," Walker said angrily, "It's not the first time we've done this, and the tumor can't say anything..."

"Then... alright!" Bai Shirt nodded and agreed, "If that's the case, then I'll do it now! It just so happens that they have been refusing to explain anything, so I'm going to make an example of them and make them lose hope... "

"If you can get some important information," Walker said, taking a few more puffs, "maybe you can get rid of it. I will give you a suggestion. The first one starts from the ankle and goes upwards, and the last one starts from the thigh. It's over, if this is the case, I don't believe they won't open their mouths!"

Hearing this, Bai Shirt's eyes showed a ruthless look, and he snapped his fingers immediately.

Originally, Walker turned around and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it carefully, he stayed behind just to be sure.

Or maybe, he himself is a bloodthirsty person who likes to kill, and he also wants to see the scene of the sawing leg.

Soon, Bai Shirt and Walker went deep into the basement and came to an old iron door.

Here, someone handed them Batman's mask, and after they put it on, they opened the iron door and entered the room inside.

There was a stench in the damp room, but seeing that the room was full of all kinds of metal tools, it seemed like a cruel confession room.

Soon, the subordinates in white shirts brought over five men who were tied up.

These five people all have oriental faces, and they have been covered with bruises, and they have obviously suffered a lot of torture.

"To tell you the truth," Bai Shirt took down a hacksaw from the shelf and said, "This is my favorite part!"

After speaking, he took out a waterproof gown from the cupboard and put it on.

After wearing it, he turned to Walker and asked, "Do you want to wear it? Blood will fly everywhere later!"

"No need!" Walker took another puff of his cigarette, took a few steps back, and said jokingly, "I thought you could use a chainsaw!"

"NO!" White Shirt said bluntly, "The chainsaw is too fast, and there is no way to enjoy the process! And it will make the person who was sawed feel numb for a moment, without that kind of stimulating pain experience..."

After finishing speaking, the white shirt tilted his head, and immediately two people went up, lifted one of the men to the operating table in the middle, and pressed the man's limbs hard.

"I know that you are all professionally trained agents, so I won't talk nonsense to you, I will just say it once," Bai Shirt said coldly, "The first person is lucky, I will only saw off a part of you only feet!

"However, the ones in the back are not so lucky. I will get taller and taller..."

As he spoke, he gestured from the man's body.

However, this man was definitely a man, and he was unmoved and didn't say a word.

"Okay!" The white shirt looked at the man on the stage, then at the others, and said, "If you can't stand it anymore, you can speak for him!

"As long as I think the information you provide is true, effective and extremely important, then I will stop, how?"

As he spoke, he picked up his right arm, then rolled up the man's trousers, and drew a line from his ankle.

"Believe me, my skills are very good," Bai Shirt smiled lightly, "I estimate that if I saw 200 times, it should be able to be sawed off!"

When the white shirt said this, his subordinates immediately laughed.

"Don't laugh," Walker reminded from the side, "you should make preparations to stop the bleeding first, but don't let him lose too much blood, or bite his tongue to death..."

Hearing this, everyone hurried to the kitchen to get hemostatic supplies, and someone stuffed cotton cloth into the man's mouth...

"Okay, if you don't plan to say something before you see the blood," Bai Shirt looked at the others and threatened, "Then I'm going to start! Welcome to this feast of blood, hehehe... ..."

Hearing Bai Shirt's words, the others were all worried about their colleagues, but they had iron discipline, and no one could give in.

At this time, the white shirt put the hacksaw on the man's ankle, ready to start sawing at any time!

As a result, at this moment, the lights in the house—suddenly went out! ! !

Immediately afterwards, several bolts of lightning flashed in the darkness, and with the crackling of the current, there was soon a scream...