Chapter 63 Song of Killing and Saving [Please Read Later]
The access to the basement is on the side.
Just as Chen Xuan was about to open the ajar iron door, he heard a whimper.
Under the counter, in the corner next to the boss's chair, there was a frightened and young-looking girl curled up.
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.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Facing Chen Xuan's gaze, she seemed to be frightened and could only scream "woo woo".
Judging from her skin color, she should not be from Xia country, either Siamese from across the river, or a native of Burma.
Just now he was only focused on killing people, and he directly ignored this girl who looked like a puppy.
Looking at the dirty dirt and scars on her body, Chen Xuan walked over with a machete in hand.
Gray magic energy adhered to the blade, and he raised the knife and cut off the iron chain and the rope around his wrist.
Then he pointed to the gate not far away.
He signaled her to run away quickly.
After confirming that the little girl did not pose any threat, he returned to the entrance of the underground passage.
He opened the heavy iron door and walked quickly inside.
The little girl behind me cried out twice, but she turned out to be a mute girl.
She stood up staggeringly, looked at Chen Xuan's back disappearing behind the iron gate, and stumbled towards the outside.
Night was the best cover, and the security in Myawaddy Town was not that tight, and there was even an atmosphere of fatigue, but for her, everything could only be left to fate.
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The stairway going down was a little cramped, and the emergency lights projected a not-so-bright white light.
The air is filled with the unique smell of humid environments.
The walls are made of rough concrete without any decoration.
It looks like an underground shelter.
In fact, this is indeed the case.
This place can be used to deal with bombings by the Burmese military and police during wartime.
Thick reinforced concrete barriers isolate most sound sources from above the ground.
After walking through the short corridor, Chen Xuan saw seven or eight cells with iron railings as thick as a thumb.
The ground was wet, and there were large areas of dark blood stains on the hard walls.
This is truly a prison of despair for the victims.
Far more terrifying than the legendary little dark room.
Being imprisoned here will not only subject you to torture, but also make the heavens and the earth not respond.
This is a picture that no one living in a peaceful country can imagine.
However, there are still billions of people around the world affected by war, terrorist attacks, and anarchy.
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 peace of Xia Kingdom, Myawaddy is a real hell on earth.
Sin goes unpunished here.
Armed groups and criminals have sufficient manpower and light and heavy firepower.
This is not something ordinary people can deal with.
From the front of the prison, there was a faint sound of "chirping" voices, and brighter lights were flashing.
The voice sounded faint and ethereal in the deep underground corridor.
After putting away the fluorescent stick, Chen Xuan continued to move forward at a tight pace.
Soon I saw an interrogation room at the end.
You can smell a rusty smell of blood and putrid smell when you breathe.
"willing…"
"We are willing...willing..."
He leaned against the blind spot on the side of the wall and heard two weak female voices.
What he said happened to be Xia Guohua.
"Hmm."
"Be good and help the group. Not only will you not get beaten, but you will also get a salary."
Then there was a slightly satisfied male voice.
It's also Xia Guohua, but it has a lame flavor.
Chen Xuan silently released his mental power, and with the magic energy all over his body, he jumped out from behind the wall.
His eyes quickly locked onto the target——
—those who were not tied to the rack.
"Bang bang!"
His magic element is attached to the bullet, and it can actually perform mysterious fine-tuning.
No wonder Naroa's ranger archers can hit with perfect accuracy.
After the gunfire, the torture room suddenly lit up with the flames of the gunfire.
Accompanied by screams and howls, two militiamen wearing unmarked military uniforms were shot dead.
He fell softly to the ground, blood and sewage mixed together.
Angke, who was wearing a suit, was shocked. He never dreamed that someone would break in.
He raised his hand to take out the weapon from the holster in his arms.
But in the next moment, a ball of blood burst out from his shoulder, his shoulder blade shattered, and his arm lost strength instantly.
The muzzle velocity of the 56.5 bullet reached 735 meters/second, which exceeded the speed of sound under standard conditions.
So before the sound came, the bullet hit first.
"Bang!"
When the gunfire echoed, Ang Ke was already covering his shoulders and wailing.
Gun Zi'er is not so easy to bear.
Chen Xuan stepped forward. With his magic skills close to the bronze level, he could easily lift Angke up with one arm.
They took away a Beretta pistol in the holster under his arm and the magazine and knife hanging from the back of his belt.
There was no trace of ink, and Chen Xuan was about to leave in a flash while carrying him.
No matter how fast you pursue the troops, they are still not as fast as someone Chen's flash.
"Ahhhh..."
"?"
(Whose subordinate are you?)
"!"
(Why are you attacking me!)
Chen Xuan's disguise confused him.
Angke regarded him as a militiaman for other leaders.
I didn't take this nonsense to heart.
He was about to pull Angke away in a flash, when he suddenly saw the five people on the torture rack.
Three men and two women, the three men all had Siamese faces, and the two women were Xia people.
They were disheveled, their short sleeves were tattered, and they were staring at him with wide eyes.
"Forget it!"
Chen Xuan sighed in his heart.
After all, he couldn't sit idly by and watch his compatriots trapped in the devil's cave.
He took out a short knife with magic elements and cut the rope of the rack.
He turned around and stabbed the knife into the other shoulder of Ang Ke.
The guy screamed again.
Chen Xuan grabbed the hands of the two.
He directly activated [Flash in the Same Domain] and appeared at the intersection a few hundred meters away. He didn't say anything and maintained his identity as a "militiaman" in Myanmar after his disguise.
The militia stationed here were rushing to KK Hotel, and the intersection became extremely empty.
The local accident did not affect other parts of the town at all.
Night is the time for these desperate people to vent wantonly, and everyone's attention is very relaxed.
On the folding table next to it was a forgotten walkie-talkie, with electronic noises "chirping". Apparently, the militia here had reported the situation.
Chen Xuan's target was nothing else but the pickup truck parked on the street.
The keys of the military vehicles here were all inserted in the car and could be started at any time.
The two women had never experienced these things before, and they looked extremely panicked.
Chen Xuan opened the car door without saying a word, motioning them to get in the car immediately.
The opportunity had been given to them, and the rest depended on luck.
After finishing the job, he flashed back to the basement of KK Hotel again.
The wounded Angke was trembling in the corridor.
Chen Xuan quickly caught up and suddenly grabbed his collar.
At this time, the figure of the militia appeared at the end of the corridor in front.
Angke stretched out his hand to call for help, but the sound was only echoed before it was fully heard.
The original place was empty.
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[Back row reminder: The right of interpretation of this chapter belongs to the individual chapters after Chapter 65]
A little knowledge: The United States does not allow fully automatic guns to flow into the civilian population. What can be bought in gun stores are semi-automatic self-defense weapons.
Of course, there is no need to mention various illegal modifications. This is the case only in terms of local laws.
Without considering illegality and hidden dangers, there are too many means.
The suspects in several shootings prepared multiple weapons.
In addition, in the 1980s and 1990s, the six top gangs in the United States (part of the reports that can be found) had participated in the arms smuggling business. They were the mules and horses of the authorities, and even the legendary nuclear weapons could be obtained.
Later, the situation changed, and then things changed.
The largest batch of smuggled arms could even determine the regime change of 92% of the sovereign countries in the world at that time.
Now, there are still continuous scandals about arms.
In 2022, there was also news that three active US military personnel resold heavy firearms to Chicago gangs.
For example, Mexico mainly uses American weapons.
Southeast Asia is more complicated. For some historical reasons that everyone knows, the old-fashioned weapons of the Rabbit family are more common here than American weapons.
As for the Middle East, it is a hodgepodge, and weapons from all countries can be found.