Chapter 142: Long-range sniping
Armand's madness made Long Yun couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, if he wanted to die, he was not afraid, but he was castrated by life, which was no different from the legendary "palace punishment".
I don't want to be the last eunuch in China, let alone a ******** like Li Lianying, who is more uncomfortable to live than to die.
Long Yun raised his feet and kicked towards Armand, but this time this guy was smart, obviously taking precautions, and dodged with a grin.
"Kill me!" Long Yun roared angrily: "I'm your ancestor! You unseeded castration! ”
"I won't kill you, I paid a lot of money, you live and put it in my hands, they can get five million dollars, if you die, only two million, do you understand my good intentions?" Armand took a sharp tactical dagger from one of the mercenaries and scraped it lightly on the back of his hand. Everywhere he went, his hairs were cut off.
He smiled with satisfaction, glanced at the mercenary and said, "Very good knife, I like it very much." Can you give it to me? ”
The mercenary, apparently knowing what he was going to do with his knife, shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said, "Whatever, I can find another one." ”
Now the situation is obviously very critical, and after a while, Long Yun estimated that the two precious eggs under his crotch would definitely not be guaranteed, so he took advantage of Armand to borrow a knife from the mercenary, and quickly and quietly stretched out the small Swiss Army knife again, desperately cutting it on the rope.
This is actually a very painful thing, Long Yun tied two thumbs and hung upside down, this hanging method makes people's shoulder blades and big arm joints, deltoid muscles, triceps muscles are at a level close to tearing, this pain is unbearable, if people who have not been trained, they will faint in pain if they are hung up for no more than ten minutes, and sometimes they will even dislocate both arms.
While enduring this extreme pain, Long Yun had to carefully grip the Swiss Army knife with his remaining eight fingers to ensure that it would not be discovered by the mercenaries next to him, and that he would not fall to the ground in the process of cutting the rope.
However, the rope that bound him was used by these mercenaries to rappel, and the tenacity was very large, which made Long Yun really spend a lot of time.
"That's it!" Armand finished checking the tactical dagger and turned around like a wizard performing a ritual on the altar, "I now announce that your 'purification' ritual begins!" ”
"No, no, no! You can't do this to me! Long Yun was a little anxious, the rope hadn't been cut yet, but Armand looked like he was about to make a move, and he had to find something to distract him and delay a little time, "It's not fair!" I didn't mean to shoot at your balls, it was just an unintentional mistake on the battlefield! ”
"Unintentional?" Armand was obviously poked in the sore spot, and he saw that Long Yun seemed to be a little panicked, which made him feel extremely satisfied, an enemy he hated to the bone marrow in front of the soft pleading, which was more pleasant than him getting a dose of ******, "When I was sent to the hospital, those doctors were busy around my little brother for a long time, and finally brought me my two balls that had been beaten to pieces, do you know what it looks like?" It's like two hard-boiled eggs being stomped on the ground with their feet and shattered......"
"I'm sorry...... If I had known that those three shots were going to hit you in the balls, I'd rather hit you in the head, at least not in such pain as you are now. Beads of sweat beaded on Long Yun's forehead, and the Swiss Army knife in his fingers was cutting at an accelerated pace, as if he would soon be able to cut the damn rope.
Now there are only Armand and one mercenary in the room, and the other has run outside to help Cassin and them, and the gunfire in the corridor is getting more and more intense, and I am afraid that the STF tactical team will attack soon.
"Sorry!?" Armand became hysterical again, "You know a fart! Can you feel my pain!? In the past few years, every woman has been respectful to me on the surface, and she has covered her mouth and laughed at me when she turned her back, saying that I was a useless man! Even the rest of my family quietly treated me like a joke! No matter how much money I had, I couldn't get my man's manhood back, so I went to the best plastic surgeon in the U.S., and they fixed my thing to look like it was intact, and they put implants in it to make it look harder......"
He suddenly pressed the dagger on Long Yun's neck and roared frantically, "But it's all fake!" It's all fake! Lao Tzu is still a wilted woman when he sees a woman! Even if I had the money to bring Miss World, bring Halle Berry, and bring Marilyn Monroe back to my bed, I wouldn't be able to make that thing give me a little bit of manly excitement! FUCK! You say you understand my pain!? You understand a fart! ”
Armand was almost out of control, and he reached out to pull Long Yun's belt in a reckless manner, trying to take his pants off.
"Fuck you **** bastard!" Long Yun kept twisting his body and scolded: "You deserve to be a eunuch bastard!" ”
It's over, Long Yun is cutting the rope, and he keeps thinking in his heart, Armand, this bastard, seems to be going to move seriously, if he doesn't get this damn rope done, he will be paralyzed and will go with Li Lianying!
Phew-
The sound of a bullet breaking through the glass curtain wall was heard, a bullet hole appeared in the thick window pane, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from the chest of the mercenary standing next to Armand, and a huge wound was cut in his back, and the man flew upside down, hit the wall, and then collapsed on the ground like mud.
Depend on! Long Yun was startled, apparently a sniper was shooting at the place.
Armand froze on the spot, looking at the dead mercenary on the ground in disbelief, holding the tactical dagger in his hand, a little overwhelmed.
Phew-
The gunshots rang out again, and Armand's hand holding the knife was 12 by Barrett. The 7 mm warhead was cut off in an instant, and the severed hand flew out and hit the ceiling, and the blood on the broken wrist sprayed Long Yun's face.
"Ahh My hand! My hand! He opened his frightened eyes in horror, took a few steps back, sat down on the ground in pain, and began to roll.
"It hurts!! It hurts me! ”
More than 400 meters away in the air, in the cabin of the Puma helicopter, the falcon lying on the floor opened its eyes, and its pupils were full of blue and faint luster.
"Gege, I found the trace of Long Yun, he is in the first house next to the fire escape on the southeast of the 46th floor, you can go and look for him......"
When it was over, he added: "This guy was caught and hung up, and I just saved his life." ”
"Got it, this guy is really not worrying!" Gege's voice came from the headphones, "I'm on the 47th floor, very close to him, let's go." ”
"Seeing him, how are you going to get him back?"
"Freeze it into a popsicle and throw it in a helicopter!"
“……”