War Paradise

Chapter 550: Terrorist organization

The patrol soldier opened his eyes in a daze, and spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

The small light bulb above the head cast a dim light, and what you saw was the rough concrete wall with some black stains on it, which looked like a common basement in local houses.

"This is where……"

The patrol shook his head and tried to stand up, but he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Until then, the stunned soldier noticed that his body had been firmly **** with hemp rope, let alone standing up, he couldn't even climb.

Recalling the tracking mission he performed before he fell into a coma, the patrolman suddenly realized something and kept twisting his body to break free. Then, he heard the creak of the basement door being opened.

"Hello?"

A man’s voice rang from the top of his head. Although it sounded very kind, it seemed to the patrolman that he had heard the announcement of the death penalty. His complexion suddenly turned pale, and his face with beard oozes. A few beads of sweat.

"Let go of me... I'm a soldier directly under the incineration agency..." He threatened sternly: "If someone finds out that you kidnap me, you will be dead..."

While speaking, the patrolman changed into a supine position laboriously, staring at the man standing beside him, blocking the light.

The person who walked into the room left a gloomy silhouette in the patrolman's sight. Although the face of the opponent could not be seen due to the backlight, the patrolman still saw the pliers and scissors in the man's hand.

"Don't mess around...I can't let it go now!" the soldier shouted.

"Don't get excited, I'm just here to chat." Lin Chi smiled: "As long as you answer my questions honestly, I promise you can go out alive."

As he said, Lin Chi shook the pliers in his hand, a smirk slowly appeared on his face.

——In fact, he knows very well that although the "killing protection system" often fails in the paradise of war, if he tortured the prisoners now, he has a high chance of being kicked out of the game.

But even so, Lin Chi is not without help.

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. In addition to the madman like Blood Blade, who can directly ignore the killing protection system, Lin Chi and other old players also have opportunistic torture methods in the game.

He was considered a professional for intimidating prisoners. If the intimidation cannot make the prisoner speak, he can also make the victim experience the greatest pain through the "minimal degree" of harm that will not be judged as abuse!

"Wait...wait...you..."

Seeing the grinning torturer squatted down in front of him, the soldier twisted his body in panic and tried to escape from the place by crawling, but Lin Chi held his shoulders.

"Shall we talk?"

...

Standing in front of the stairs in the basement, listening to the screams in the dark room below his feet, the teenager who had put on a set of pajamas found in the apartment, stared at the iron door of the basement with furrowed brows.

——Do you want to run away now? If the basement door is locked from the outside now, it should take a while for the man to get out. I can take this opportunity to leave.

Thinking of this, the delicate young man quietly walked down the stairs, and when he was about to lock the door, he suddenly stopped.

For some reason, his body seemed to be resisting the signal sent by the brain to prevent his hands from locking the door.

why is that?

The boy didn't know why he was like this, and didn't want to know at all. He pressed his trembling right hand with his left hand, and was about to force himself to close the door, but heard the screams in the basement abruptly.

Click!

The door of the basement was opened, and a young man in a long coat appeared in front of the door, looked down at the boy, and smiled: "It has been resolved."

"You...killed him?" Jane asked in a low voice.

"No, I just knocked him out. He confessed very quickly and didn't suffer much." Lin Chi said, shaking the pliers in his hand, and Zhen noticed that there were no blood marks on the tool.

"So, what are you doing here?" Lin Chi asked curiously.

"Ah, it's okay!" The young man turned around in a panic and walked up the stairs quickly, tripped on the steps and almost fell.

"what."

Looking at Jane's back, Lin had already guessed what the young man wanted to do just now, but he didn't point it out. He just turned around and closed the basement door and walked up the stairs to the first floor of the apartment.

It is now 7:30 in the evening. Although the sky is still bright, it is just the last light left before sunset.

"Hell Capital" Holomansk is about to usher in the first night of this game. In other words-the war is finally about to begin.

Mindful of this, Lin Chi took out an AK-47 from his backpack and put it on the sofa, stood in front of the window and stared at the dark street, while still digesting the information that was tortured from the patrolman.

The opponent's will was not firm, and before he had time to do it, the girl who was so frightened with tears and tears was fully revealed.

Regrettably, that guy was just a small man in the army, he was not a commander with a military rank, and he didn't know much.

According to the situation explained by the patrols, the so-called "incineration agencies" are the actual rulers of the city. They are responsible for formulating regulations and implementing them, and they control almost all power.

Those absurd decisions such as "maintain a smile" and "wear a coat in summer" were made by the burning agency.

Not to mention the citizens, even the patrolmen in charge of the security work are quite critical of the decision-making of the incinerator with intellectual disabilities. But under the high-handed rule of the incineration agency, they dare not say anything, and can only continue to help the incineration agency to implement stupid laws and regulations.

As for why the soldiers dared not resist, it was actually because the "incineration mechanism" was too strong.

This organization was not originally called this name, but its current name was derived from the burning of the bodies of opponents in the street. It is said that in the incinerator, there are a few terrifying executioners who will slaughter anyone who dares to oppose them, no matter whether the opponent is a human or a monster.

And speaking of monsters...

Lin Chi cast his gaze out of the window, and saw that the shadows had enveloped the street without street lights. All the pedestrians on the road had disappeared, leaving only the soldiers patrolling with guns in their hands.

The harsh sirens sounded throughout the city, and a grim-sounding hoarse female voice sounded from the sky, and began a large-scale broadcast to the residents of the **** capital:

"The night is here, please go back to your home and lock the doors and windows. Please do not leave the house. The incinerator will protect everyone..."

In response to the broadcast sound, the harsh howling from the street:

"I...I want to blast the incinerator into the sky!"

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