Vol 2 Chapter 4952: Huaxia people from afar!

Isra, who is far away in Southeast Asia, didn't know what happened at the headquarters, not to mention that his phone call directly sent a certain logistics major general to a terrible prison.
That is the real prison in prison, both in the literal and practical sense.
At this moment, Isla has entered the infirmary.
Basongchailin's clothes were all stripped off.
He had several broken ribs, a stabbing in his shoulder, and some internal injuries, but none of these were important. The important thing was that his third leg could not be kept.
"I'm sorry, Colonel Prasongchaeling, there is nothing we can do. The necrotic organs must be removed." A doctor said.
Basong Chailin was lying on the operating table, his eyes full of fierce rays: "Do you have any medical skills? Do you want to die! Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"
While talking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the doctor down on the operating table, then pressed the other's head and said viciously: "If I can't be cured, I will kill all of you here!"
The doctor was extremely nervous, his body trembling like chaff, because he knew that what Basongchaeling said was indeed the truth.
Once, when a doctor took out a bullet for him, the wound left behind was not very beautiful, causing Pasongchaeling to become furious. In his rage, he would kill the doctor on the spot, if it wasn't for General Isra to stop it in time. , The doctor may have died.
But it was so. Later, Pasong Chailing also found a reason, broke the doctor's hands and drove out the Southeast Asian branch of hell. As for whether the latter is alive or dead now... Although everyone is not sure. The news, Kedu also formed his own judgment.
Obviously, it is naturally impossible to live if he has offended Prasongchaeling to such a degree.
Just when the doctor wanted to ask for mercy, the door of the operating room was opened.
"Let go of this doctor, Basongchaeling." Isra walked in.
Upon seeing this, the doctor breathed a sigh of relief immediately.
"General, I'm not reconciled." Basong Chalin pushed the doctor aside, and then said angrily: "If I can't be a man from now on, then I must kill that Maicon Lin!"
"He is the secret weapon of Satan's wings. Why do you think you can kill him?"
"What about the secret weapon of Satan's Wings? This is Southeast Asia, and I have a way to kill him!" Basong Chailin roared grimly.
"If you listened to me from the beginning, how could you have fallen into such a situation! The life-and-death agreement proposed by Kanalis was obviously to use you to stand up! But you stupidly pointed straight into this trap. Inside! It's so ridiculous!"
Bassoon Chailing looked at Isla, the meaning in his eyes was difficult to understand: "General, why are you talking for them?"
Isla looked at his heir, his voice was obviously heavy: "This time, it's a lesson. From now on, try to reduce your edge, you know?"
"Haha, thank you for the general's teaching." Pasongchaeling was obviously not convinced, and even sneered at Isra.
"According to your operation method, you don't need to have any scruples. Let's inject anesthesia-drunk first, whole body anesthesia-drunk." Isra said to the doctor next to her.
The doctor was obviously still a little apprehensive.
Isla sullenly stood aside: "With me, nothing will happen here. No one can make trouble in the infirmary of hell, not even high-ranking officers."
This sentence undoubtedly gave the doctors and nurses peace of mind.
But Basong Chailing's complexion is already ugly to the extreme!
He knew that the old superior who had been protecting him, finally determined to give him some color!
These few words of Isra are undoubtedly the equivalent of slamming Bassoon Chalin's face fiercely!
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Two hours later, the operation was completed.
But Basong Chailin can no longer be called a man.
"I'm optimistic about Colonel Bassong, don't let him kill, and don't let him commit suicide." Isra watched the whole process of the operation, and after saying this, he got up and left.
He did not return to the suite next door to Kanalis, but changed his clothes and walked down the mountain to a food stall a few kilometers away.
Because he was wearing casual clothes, no one knew that this ordinary-looking man actually possessed supreme power in the underground world of Southeast Asia.
The taste of this food stall is very good, and Isla is already a regular customer here.
"Here is a Tom Yum Goong noodle, a grilled pork chop." Isra said.
The boss agreed quickly, and then asked: "Big Brother Xinyi, your mood doesn't look very good, and your face is a little dark."
And this "trust in Iraq" is the pseudonym of Isla.
"The kid in the family was disobedient, and I was taught a lesson." Isla shook his head, "Don't talk about these unpleasant things.
Boss, I will have a friend coming over later, and you can make him the same one as mine. "
After the boss responded, he got busy. The food was served quickly, and Isla ate very slowly. He was thinking about something while eating, and he didn't feel any stalemate.
After a while, a man in a tank top, shorts and a straw hat sat on the opposite side of Isla.
"I came all the way, will you give me this?" Looking at the Tom Yum Goong noodles and grilled pork chops, the man wiped the sweat from his head: "It's so hot, I don't have any appetite."
Isla took a sip of soup: "This is my favorite, I thought you like it too."
"I'm from Huaxia, and I don't like the weird taste of this Tom Yum Kung." The man from afar said: "It's like a subordinate you like, I think it's a idiot."
It's a mess!
This sentence is undoubtedly mocking Basong Chailing! It's almost a surname!
Isra put down the spoon, with a faint expression: "Although we are a partner, this does not mean that you can put a spy in my team."
"It's not a spy, but just bought two people casually, and they will never do anything bad for hell." The man smiled, took a sip of Tom Yum Goong soup, and showed a complimenting expression. : "The taste is unexpectedly good!"
Obviously, it wasn't the taste that made him happy, but the mood, which seemed to deflate Isra and make him very happy.
"So, do you know everything about today?" Isra asked again.
His face grew darker.
"Of course I know." The man smiled: "It is not shameful to lose to the secret weapon of Satan's Wings. It is obvious that they are here to stand, but Basong Chailin still hit the gun. I really can't complain. people."
After a pause, the Chinese man looked at Isra's ugly expression and smiled meaningfully: "However, although Basong Guering can't see through all of this, I don't believe it. General Isra himself didn't see it. ."
Isra's eyes suddenly became sharper: "What do you mean?"
"You deliberately let Basong Chailin jump into the pit, right?" The Chinese man sighed softly, "Ah, I didn't expect that even General Isla would bow to his knees in the face of huge interests."
When he said these words, the spoon in Isla's hand had been pinched and deformed!