Chapter 1098: A mad dog waiting to eat
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
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- 2021-01-30 11:18:36
"Second" I said: "Since the group was able to attack successfully before, there must be their informants in this city, or the chess pieces inserted by them. The purpose is to facilitate the acquisition of information. In that case, I must The torment of Gallaher should have been heard by those people, maybe they are now discussing how to rescue Gallaher."
"Is this Gallaher that important?" the captain of Donald's army asked.
President Aoli passed him the information that Gallagher had questioned. After receiving the information, after watching for a while, Commander Donald Nodded and said: "You can obtain so much information, which is more than my intelligence department. Great!"
As he said, he handed the information to his father, and the Leicester City Lord also looked through it carefully, and then nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Do you want to stay in my intelligence department? The treatment is favorable."
"Let me refuse!" We all said in unison.
Commander Donald was not joking. He said with a worried expression: "Before I saw this information, I only felt that your punishment was a bit inhumane, but after I read the information, I felt that Yana City was very likely. It will be violently retaliated against."
"Are you worried that Gallaher's brother will take someone to retaliate here?"
"Yes" Army Commander Donald said: "After all, there are many civilians here, and I am worried that they will suffer because of this."
"Gallah's brother will definitely retaliate against us. There is no doubt about this, but you can rest assured" I said: "If I expected it to be correct, he would not be too distracted by innocent civilians, but on a certain day. , There was a sudden attack, and it hit my station."
"Why did you come to this conclusion?" Donald's army commander was puzzled.
"Because it is me who tortured his brother, and his people will definitely connect me with the dwarf garrison. As long as these two points are communicated, anyone can think of where to find me. Since they know where I am, He will definitely choose to attack me directly instead of consuming manpower and energy in other places." I said lightly: "It's like you lose a fleshy bone, and a hungry dog will choose to pounce directly instead of after a snake-like walk. Pounce and eat again."
Commander Donald pondered for a moment and asked, "You mean, after hearing the news of Gallaher's torture, his brother will lose his mind like a hungry dog meets a fleshy bone?"
"Yes" I said: "This is the crux of brother control, just like brother control, sister control, sister control, and Lolita control, as long as they touch what they control, they will immediately be impatient and lose their mind."
"If this is the case, it would have saved a lot of things," the commander of the Donald Army exhaled, "I'm afraid that things are different from your expectations."
I smiled slightly: "Just wait for this hungry dog to get into the cage."
After that, we ate a sumptuous dinner at the home of the Lord of Leicester, and we talked for a long time until the night was dark before we returned to camp.
When I returned to camp this time, I also arranged a tent for Rennes to facilitate his movement.
President Aoli began to reduce the number of open whistles, add dark ones, and distributed drinks and meat to the soldiers of the open guards, instructing them to drink freely.
At the same time, move the tent of President Steel Hammer to the side of Mi Lulu's tent. As long as he hears any wind and grass, President Steel Hammer has the right to lift the hammer into the Mi Lulu tent and protect it.
And I adjusted the tent to the edge of many tents. In doing so, I seemed to have deliberately moved the residence to a dangerous position, but in fact, I deliberately led the Gallaher brother and others to go deeper and wiped out all of them.
The reason for this confidence is mainly because there is a map of Pingchuan around my tent, not to mention the bunkers, even the stones are rarely seen, as long as they are surrounded, unless they have wings, it is difficult to escape.
This arrangement can be said to be seamless. Now everything is ready, only the ‘hungry dog’ who comes to eat.
If you want a ‘hungry dog’ to eat, you can only increase the ‘scent’ of the bait gradually. Therefore, in the next few days, I will destroy Gallagher even more crazily until his brother is desperate.
In the afternoon of the next day, I came to the square with Mi Lulu, President Aoli, President Steel Hammer, and Ren.
At this moment, the square was already surrounded by crowds watching the excitement, vying to see Gallaher who was about to be executed again.
Gallaher had a sad expression, apathetic, and no longer the arrogance he had before. It seemed that castration was not only a physical pain for him, but also a mental devastation.
That's right, men, especially those who indulge in men and women, once they lose their tools of crime, they will inevitably fall into a state of collapse. This is also human nature.
With a sneer, I winked at Renn, and Ren quickly walked over and turned his hands. The dagger used for castration yesterday was pinched between his fingers again.
At the moment the dagger appeared, Gallaher seemed to recover. He raised his head, and the moment he saw the dagger, his haggard face instantly showed a look of horror: "No, don't torture me anymore. Now, please, let me go, please!"
When the crowd onlookers heard Gallaher wailing, their faces couldn't help showing sympathy, but thinking of his beast behavior before, the sympathy turned into hatred again.
"Execution" I said lightly.
Gallagher’s mouth was once again stuffed with a piece of rag to prevent him from biting his tongue and committing suicide. Then, Renn’s hand flew up and down, and the shiny blade pulled out the phantom. As the phantom passed by, the thin slices were visible. Pieces of meat fell on the ground.
As the pieces of meat on the ground increased, Gallaher's legs began to gush blood. At first, the blood volume was not large, but as the color of the meat pieces became more vivid, the blood gushing out became more.
Gallaher, who was gagged, kept whining, his eyes widened and protruding, as if two eyeballs could pop out of his eyes at any time.
The eyeballs are covered with countless bright red bloodshot eyes, and it is hard to see the whites of his eyes.
At this moment, he is experiencing great pain, but this is the result I want.
Mi Lulu shrank her neck subconsciously, and she whispered: "Xiaoyi, is it too cruel for us to do this?"
I said lightly: "It is not us who is cruel, but his brother and his comrades. If his brother and his comrades can show up sooner, he won't have to endure this kind of pain anymore."
After listening to Mi Lulu, she frowned slightly, perhaps she felt that what I said was particularly unreasonable.
Yes, what I said does seem to be unreasonable, just like ‘it’s not me, it’s the world that’s wrong.’ It’s all about putting the blame on the victim.
But in fact, my words are essentially different from "it is not me who is wrong, it is the world". The latter is just to shirk responsibility, and my words are not just to shirk responsibility, but to clarify the facts. The role of.
As I said, as long as Gallaher’s brother and his accomplices come, Gallaher will not be punished, because he is useless, and when dealing with useless things, I often choose the most effective one. Way, that is to kill it.
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