King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 733 - 678: Raid_2

The terrifying injury caused the terrorist to let out a scream of horror. He wanted to run, but the intense pain overwhelmed his body, so he could only instinctively clamp onto the upper part of his knee, trying to prevent too much blood loss.

More than twenty terrorists failed to mount any effective counterattack. From the first shot fired by Joe Ga to the end, the whole process took no more than three minutes...

Jazz Squad rarely fought battles this easy...

They had agreed with Team A to set up a crossfire with a combination of long and close range, but by the time they appeared on the scene, a third of the camp's occupants had already fallen, and most of the others hadn't even had time to grab their weapons.

The precise marksmanship exhibited by Boss Qiao and Ayu's machine gun handling cut the difficulty of the entire battle in half.

'Crow' walked through the camp strewn with bodies, crisply finishing off any terrorists on the ground.

The sound of the silenced AK105 was sharp, and each shot made several huddled prisoners tremble.

'Crow' paid no attention to these prisoners. As he passed the terrorist whose knee Joe Ga had shot, he fired several shots into the man's thigh and shoulder, subjecting the drugged terrorist to pain and the fear of life rapidly slipping away...

Joe Ga slowly walked into the camp from the darkness, signaling to everyone to spread out and check all the places and then he himself walked onto the highway, grabbed the terrorist who had attempted to escape by the collar, and dragged him back to the camp...

As he passed the pickup truck, Joe Ga saw that the driver was not yet dead.

The guy had a strong will to live; even with his neck punctured and breathing compromised, he managed to use his fingers to plug one of the blood holes to breathe in as much air as possible.

Joe Ga looked at the dead woman in the back seat, then aimed his gun at the driver's seat and fired a shot.

The bullet pierced through the backrest, hitting the driver's back, puncturing his lung lobe...

Seeing the driver's breathing become rapid and his body start to convulse violently, Joe Ga, satisfied, grabbed the captive by the neck and dragged him next to the burning pile, where he picked up a burning stick and pressed it against the rotten flesh of his knee...

Blood met flame and hissed; then, the smell of char and the screams of utter agony swept through the camp.

The guy fainted within five seconds...

The medic, Owl, came rushing in to find the "live catch" had passed out and helplessly moved in to check on him, then injected him with adrenaline...

"Boss, take it easy, this guy has lost a lot of blood, and another round might kill him."

Joe Ga felt no remorse for his brutality, but he was not particularly skilled at interrogating people under these circumstances.

When he turned his attention to Karman, the nearby 'Crow' said, "Let the 'Executioner' handle it..."

Joe Ga glanced at the 'Executioner,' whose face screamed ferocity, nodded, and said, "This guy might be someone important, find out where the others have gone, and if they have seen the 'Professor'..."

The 'Executioner' nodded, sat beside the terrorist, roused the unfortunate soul with a sniffing agent, then grabbed his right hand and, with a knife in the other, peeled the skin off his hand as one would an apple.

Miraculously, little blood flowed from the layer of skin that was removed.

The terrorist, looking at the terrifying brute sneering at him, actually pulled out a bottle of table salt and sprinkled it on his own hand, as if he wanted to taste himself...

The intense, agonizing pain and terror breached the terrorist's psychological defenses, and he struggled fiercely, yelling, "Kill me, kill me..."

The medic, Owl, a Delta Force with a heart of darkness, appeared to be very interested in the 'Executioner's' craft; he squatted on the other side of the captive, grabbed his left hand, and tried the same...

When the captive's throat was hoarse with screaming, medic Owl shook his head in regret and said, "I can't do it without a surgical knife; your knife skills are very good, and the knife is even better..."

The 'Executioner' said indifferently, "I've used this knife to eat since I was a kid, so I know a thing or two..."

As he spoke, the 'Executioner' slapped the terrorist, whose eyes were nearly out of focus, to bring him back to his senses, then asked, "Where are the rest of your people..."

The terrorist bellowed in madness, then pointed southward and said, "They went that way, we received orders to hunt down some Sevillians..."

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga pulled out a satellite phone and called Antar...

"Owl, when can Predator arrive?

We need help from the skies..."

".........."

After hearing Antar's response, Joe Ga adjusted his rifle and told the 'Executioner', "Find out everything, the drone will be here in half an hour, and as soon as we locate the target, we'll move out..."

On hearing this, the 'Executioner' pushed the hand of the skinned terrorist towards the fire. As the terrorist's palm tendons slightly shriveled under the flames, the 'Executioner' bent down to smell, then licked his lips, and said to the terrorist, "We still have some time, I'm not in a hurry, take your time..."