"Who the hell are you?" Sergei said in a deep voice. The man in the black suit who looked like a bodyguard shrugged his shoulders and sneered, "Armed Forces of Colombia, Fifth Group Three Columns, Lieutenant Colonel Jensen." I've been waiting for you for a long time. I know someone is going to come to the rescue, but the efficiency of your actions is astonishing. It almost caught me off guard, bypassing most of my vigilance and finding it right here. It's not a small skill. ”

Sergei cursed in a low voice.

Jensen ignored him and said coldly, "Who are you?, you shouldn't be from the government army." You shouldn't be a military officer either, you're a mercenary, right?"

"Is this an interrogation?"

Sergei sneered.

"You know? you're making me feel like I'm being tricked. It's been a long time since anyone could lie to me like this, like some from a long time ago. It really makes me a little angry. ”

"I can make you even hotter. ”

Jensen opened the cell door and walked outside, Sergei shrugged with one hand hanging from the door.

"I'm going to wipe you people down. Then they were pulled outside and shot one by one, and the whole process was filmed on video and posted on the Internet. What do you think of that idea? You're going to be a big star with tens of millions of clicks, because you're going to put on a shoot-and-shoot reality show. ”

"yes, please make me a little more handsome. Also, is there a performance fee?"

Sergei said with a hippie smile.

Jensen raised his hand and pinched his chin and shouted, "Don't play tricky boys. Figure it out, now it's you in my hands. ”

"You just caught me, and it's not a success. ”

Sergei glared at him.

"That's right, so where are the rest of me?"

Jensen let go of Sergey.

Sergei closed his eyes and did not speak, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and sang a Russian folk song in a low voice.

"There's a kind, I like a kind. ”

Jensen nodded, slamming Sergei in the face.

Sergei staggered, one hand was handcuffed to the door, unable to move.

He couldn't fight Jensen with one hand at all, and he was beaten to the flesh and his face was covered in blood.

Jensen said anxiously, "What about your accomplices?

Sergei opened the corners of his swollen eyes and smiled coldly, "I don't like to be beaten at all, because when I was a child, I was beaten every day. The worst fight, I was about nine years old. I stole some bread and one guy broke several of my ribs and broke my arm. I lay in the garbage heap and almost died on that cold winter's day. So I later swore that whoever hit me, would have to pay. ”

His eyes made Jensen feel a chill, so in order to strengthen his courage, Jensen punched Sergei in the abdomen again.

"And then?"

And then ...... When I'm healed, I'll kill him. I stabbed him more than 200 times with a knife. Eventually, my hands went limp. He was almost pounded by me in the stomach. I vomited nauseously for a long time until the police surrounded me. ”

Sergei sneered, "Guess what will happen to you in the end?"

"Are you trying to scare me?"

Jensen laughed maniacally, "You think I'm so easily scared?"

He threw his fist sharply, which landed on Sergei's face.

Sergei added a lot of scars, but his eyes shone with unyielding wildness.

The gaze was extremely uncomfortable, just as he stopped and was about to take a break.

Sergei turned suddenly, and the handcuffs that were cuffed to the door had been untied by him at some point.

The shiny handcuff chain quickly wrapped around Jensen's neck, and Sergei jerked around and carried Jensen behind his back.

The chains of the handcuffs tightened, and Sergei bent forward so that Jensen's feet could not touch the ground.

Jensen was choked by the handcuffed chains, and was carried on his back by Sergei, dancing with his hands, but he couldn't get out at all.

Sergei did not say a word, and gradually tightened his handcuffs.

The blood on his face was constantly dripping under his feet.

Both Sergey and Jensen were panting, the difference being that Jensen's breathing was getting weaker and weaker.

Finally Sergei let go of the handcuffs, and by this time Jensen was out of breath.

Sergey wiped the blood from his face with his arm and said calmly, "You are too self-righteous, I can open the handcuffs with one hand." With a small wire, I can pry through most of the handcuffs in the world. ”

He sat down and gasped, and Jensen had done him quite a bit of damage.

He now feels a pain in his chest whenever he breathes.

Jensen made a mistake.

After capturing Sergei, he was too proud.

If he had been able to inform the others in time, Sergey should not have a chance.

But Jensen thinks he's handcuffed Sergei to the door, so there's no way he'll have another chance to turn the tables around.

So instead of gathering the others, they prepared to torture Jensen alone.

Of course, this also has something to do with Sergei's deliberate provocation of him.

If Sergei hadn't deliberately provoked him, Jensen wouldn't have lost his cool and attacked him.

Sergey knew that he had really saved his life.

But he also knew that the danger was not gone, and that it could happen again at any time.

So he dragged Jensen back to his cell, closed the door again, and turned to look elsewhere.

This time he learned to be obedient, he knew that such an important hostage must have someone watching, so he carefully looked for those guarded cells.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of someone approaching, and immediately turned and hid into the shadows.

Two militants approached and said, "I think I heard a fight just now. ”

"Nonsense, this is the detention area. It wasn't fighting, it was torture. ”

Another militant shrugged, "Isn't that common?"

"That's right, it's the same hostage we kidnapped yesterday, and it makes us nervous. What do you think is the origin of that person, that the head of the group should be so nervous? I thought it was tied to the president himself. ”

The man said with a smile.

"Not only here, but also outside the alert level has been raised to the wartime stage. This guy is not simple, but the people who can be locked up here are not ordinary people. I don't know if I have a lot of origins. ”

The militants shrugged.

"Just pay more attention to this area anyway. ”

The other militant nodded.

Sergei slowly revealed his scarred face in the shadows on the side of the mountain wall, silently following the two Colombian militants.

Walking towards the front, he knew that as long as he followed these two, he would be able to track down the location of the target.

Indeed, ten minutes later, he had indeed found the location of his target.

Sergei watched, the agreed time was still an hour, and now he is not sure about saving people.

So he turned away and returned to the ventilation duct like a ghost.