Capítulo 1767: Chapter 1765: The General
Ah!!
A sound ten tis more terrifying than a pig being slaughtered ca from Clayton’s mouth.
The kind of pain that pierced the soul.
“You, aren’t you afraid of retribution for doing this…” Clayton convulsed with pain.
Colonel Kelong, standing nearby, broke out in a cold sweat. Although Wang Dadong wasn’t stabbing him, it felt no different.
At this mont, Wang Dadong was torturing Clayton, but in a while, who knows whom he would torture next; maybe it would be him.
Wang Dadong turned back, looked at Colonel Kelong, and sneered, “Retribution? When you use prisoners’ lives for personal gain, did you ever think about retribution? You probably never thought there would be a day when you’d beco prey too!”
With that, he ignored Colonel Kelong and fetched more arrows.
Pft, pft, pft!
The sound of arrows piercing through flesh and shattering bones made one’s teeth ache.
In just a few minutes, Clayton was pierced by more than a dozen arrows, but none were fatal.
At this ti, Clayton wished to die but couldn’t; he couldn’t even pass out.
With Wang Dadong, a divine healer, present, he simply didn’t have the option to faint.
Enduring such torture for a full ten minutes, Wang Dadong finally twisted Clayton’s neck.
This move terrified everyone; no one expected Wang Dadong would actually kill soone.
After killing Clayton, Wang Dadong walked towards Colonel Kelong, scaring him into sitting on the ground.
“Don’t kill , this matter is controlled behind the scenes by the general; we’re just following orders.” Colonel Kelong said, sweating profusely.
“Oh? Then call that damn general here imdiately, or I don’t mind killing these people.” Wang Dadong’s gaze swept over the hunters, who were all trembling in fear.
Now he no longer wanted to see Wu Fangqing, estimating that she was just a minor character in this affair.
Originally Colonel Kelong didn’t want to make the call, but he couldn’t withstand Wang Dadong’s countless tortures, so he reluctantly dialed a phone number.
“How’s it going? With the deploynt of manned cha, the hostages should be rescued by now, right?” ca a languid voice over the phone.
“Reporting to General Tesla, the manned cha, the manned cha was seized by the enemy, and we’ve all beco hostages.” Colonel Kelong glanced at the two people fiddling with pieces of the manned cha in the distance, nervously swallowing as he spoke.
“What?” an incredulous voice over the phone. The manned cha was a military secret weapon; even as a general, he acquired a few through special channels. Although still in the testing phase, its power was evident.
The Marine Corps is strong enough, isn’t it? A single manned cha could wipe out an entire regint of Marine Corps soldiers!
“They also said they want to see you imdiately, or they’ll kill all the hunters!” a trembling voice ca from the phone.
“Tell them not to be impulsive, I’ll co to see them soon.” Tesla’s expression turned extrely cold.
In a military fortress in Arica.
“General? Are we really going to do as they say?”
“Hmph, this matter absolutely cannot be publicized, otherwise we’re finished, and it might even spark an international dispute, damaging Arica’s reputation. Deploy two F-100s over there imdiately; make sure they all disappear!”
“The hunting contest…”
“The contest continues!” the bald middle-aged man said coldly.
…
In the vast prival forest, Wang Dadong and Big Thunder were lying in the sun while eating grilled steak.
“Peh!”
Wang Dadong suddenly spat out a bite of steak on the ground, angrily scolding a skinny man with glasses standing in front of him, “Damn, is this fit for human consumption? It’s not even cooked!”
“B-brother, you said you wanted it dium-rare…” The man was about to cry. Previously, he grilled a well-done steak for Wang Dadong, who complained it was too tough. Now, grilling it dium-rare, he complains it’s undercooked.
“Did I say dium-rare ans dium-rare? What’s your brain for? There are still blood streaks in this, can it be eaten? Go grill it again, and if I’m still not satisfied next ti, I’ll grill you instead!”
Tragically, Glasses Guy started grilling steak for Wang Dadong again.
“Put so strength into it, haven’t you eaten?” Scolding Glasses Guy, Wang Dadong then yelled at the blonde secretary behind him who was massaging his back.
Couldn’t you just stay at the company doing paperwork as a good secretary? Why insist on participating in this hunter contest?
Though she grew up nicely, Wang Dadong had no compassion for beauty. First he had her massage his legs for half an hour, now he had her massaging his back.
The blonde secretary’s hands were almost swollen.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” The blonde secretary apologized repeatedly in English, frightened by Wang Dadong’s shout.
“You don’t seem like a bad person, so why are you participating in this perverse ga with them?” Wang Dadong asked.
“It, it was boss Clayton who f-forced
to co…” The blonde secretary replied timidly, almost in tears.
“Fine, here’s a steak for you.” Wang Dadong handed her a steak with a bite missing.
The blonde secretary took the steak, hesitant to eat it.
“What? Dislike it because I took a bite?” Wang Dadong scowled.
“I-I’ll eat, just don’t kill !” The blonde secretary was startled and quickly began eating obediently.
At this mont, Wang Dadong and Big Thunder no longer seed like prisoners; they were like Mountain Kings. With food to eat and beauties to serve them.
The day passed, and everyone was starving, but aside from the blonde secretary, no one ate anything.
By evening, there was noise from the sky.
“Your savior is here.” Wang Dadong got up from the recliner.
The hostages’ faces lit up with joy.
Big Thunder frowned, “That sound doesn’t seem like a helicopter.”
A mont later, Big Thunder’s expression changed drastically, “It seems they didn’t contact the general, but instead plan to… eliminate us!”
“Don’t they want the hostages?”
“Whoa…”
A strange sound echoed from the sky.
“Oh no, that’s the sound of a missile!” Big Thunder’s eyes widened. Even in his wildest dreams, he never thought the enemy would send fighter jets and launch missiles just to eliminate him and Wang Dadong.
No matter how badass Wang Dadong was, he didn’t think he could withstand a missile, coldly sweeping a glance at those behind him, “Tough luck for you.” Then he said to Big Thunder, “Let’s make a run for it.”
With that, the two sprinted away.
“Help!”
“I don’t want to die!”
At first, everyone was confused by the two’s conversation, but they quickly understood, for they could already see the missile overhead.
Bang!!!
An earth-shattering explosion, a small mushroom cloud rose in the center of the prival forest, illuminating the area for dozens of miles.
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