Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 11 Dangerous Jianghu
Shanying has never experienced a similar situation...

He couldn't imagine that a mercenary or an investigator from a killer platform would actually fill out an 'accident identification form' as seriously as a customer service representative, and then take photos of the evidence and submit them to the headquarters...

I never thought that I could access the Internet in such a remote village in the Golden Triangle.

I never expected that Blood Fox, this old guy who kills without blinking an eye, could actually operate computers and smart phones skillfully after putting on reading glasses.

A local doctor dressed in Zhuang ethnic costume used authentic Chinese medicine techniques to fix his dislocated knee, and then applied a smelly herb and Yunnan Baiyao spray to his severely sprained ankle. He said that he would be able to walk a few steps in a week.

Several children wearing open-crotch pants came to visit, carrying bird guns that were taller than their bodies. As a result, one of the children accidentally fell, and the bird gun went off...

There was no ammunition in the barrel, but the gunpowder sprayed out of the muzzle burned a hole in a young man's jeans.

Shanying thought that the child would be beaten up, but unexpectedly, the young man whose pants were burned just kicked the child in the open-crotch pants on the butt, laughed and scolded him a few times, and the matter was over.

The old man who learned Chinese by watching TV...

Young people who have a gold mine at home but yearn for the outside world...

The local doctor holding Yunnan Baiyao claimed that it was his own secret recipe passed down from his ancestors...

Wild children...

The people and things here are not normal in the eyes of the mountain eagle, but seeing that everyone is used to it, the mountain eagle wonders if he is the "abnormal" one.

When Shanying was in self-doubt, he suddenly smelled a burning smell...

Just as he turned his head to look for the source of the smell, he saw the young man in the baseball cap holding the male captive's hand and burning it on the fire in the main room. The elk tore open the cloth tape on the captive's mouth...

The moment the tape fell off his mouth, the man let out a heart-wrenching scream, and in less than 5 seconds his throat was broken.

Shanying had carried out torture himself, and he was even much simpler and more brutal at that time...

But when Shanying saw the Blood Fox wearing reading glasses setting up a very fashionable Apple 4S mobile phone on the ground, and then sitting in front of the hapless prisoner like an old friend and starting to ask questions like chatting, Shanying couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

Simply being cold and cruel is not enough to describe the state of the blood fox...

Compared to the young man in the baseball cap next to him who was excited and a little bloodthirsty, the blood fox seemed to be doing something insignificant.

It seemed that no matter how the unfortunate guy wailed in pain and begged for mercy, it had no effect on him.

'Not human'!
At this time, the blood fox looked like an ordinary old man, but there was no trace of humanity on him.

A person without any humanity will naturally not treat other people as human beings!

The Mountain Eagle couldn't understand the interrogation dialogue, and the Blood Fox also needed the baseball cap to help translate and record it...

When Blood Fox finished writing the last stroke on the "Accident Identification Form" and gently "persuaded" the captive to press his fingerprint, the old man happily hugged the unlucky guy, then supported the back of his head with his left hand and hit the captive's Adam's apple with the palm of his right hand...

The unfortunate prisoner stuck out his tongue and scratched his neck with his half-burned hands. He fell to the ground and twitched for nearly half a minute. Finally, he vomited a pool of dirty stuff at the feet of another prisoner, Luo Mai, who was so scared that he almost fell into the fire pit...

The mountain eagle looked away from the corpse uncomfortably. Just when he wanted to drink some water to cover up his pain, the elk sat down beside him and handed him a glass of slightly turbid rice wine...

"Try it. This is the wine brewed by the villagers themselves. It won't make you drunk, but it will quench your thirst."

Seeing the mountain eagle subconsciously take the rice wine and drink it, the elk smiled and said: "Don't drink anything handed to you by others in the future. There is no point in dying. You should focus on the people around you...

Torture and death can trigger many instinctive reactions, and through these reactions, you can see many things that you can't see at other times. "Shanying was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at the old man who seemed to be drinking 24 hours a day, and said, "What do you mean?"

The elk shook his head and said, "Your reaction to death was too obvious. Now the children here are not afraid of you."

After hearing this, Shanying frowned as he looked at the baseball cap who was happily calling on his companions to clean up the bodies, and said in a deep voice: "Is it okay to be like him? I don't think I should be afraid of him..."

The elk listened, smiled and shook his head and said: "Then you should be afraid...

His name is Buasong. Do you know why Blood Fox is unwilling to take him out?"

Without waiting for the Eagle to answer, the Elk continued, "When Buasong was a child, he saw his parents being dismembered by a drug lord. When he grew up, he caught the drug lord, chopped off his limbs, and tortured him in a cesspool for several months...

He looks like a normal person, but in fact he has gone crazy!
Cruelty is just a means, but it cannot be the only means!
You only saw the brutality of Blood Fox's torture, and not only did you reveal your own background, you also missed the reactions of others."

The mountain eagle looked at the elk and said helplessly: "If you want me to admit that I am a rookie, then you succeeded..."

After hearing this, the elk grinned, tapped his temple, and said with a smile: "Then you are wrong, I am very optimistic about you, because you are still a normal person after killing so many people!

What you lack is experience and calmness. You need to learn to observe and judge, and learn to restrain your instincts and allocate your attention. Only then will you have a chance to learn something useful from the Blood Fox."

After Shanying heard this, he asked curiously, "Why did Blood Fox choose me?"

The elk was silent for a moment, then said, "Maybe it's because you have similar experiences to him. I just read your public profile...

You killed many people to get your son back from the traffickers, and he did the same, but the result he got was terrible..."

Mountain Eagle glanced at Blood Fox who had helped Luo Mai up and started questioning him. He lowered his voice and said to Elk, "Blood Fox's son was also..."

The elk shook his head and said, "Blood Fox's son was kidnapped by his peers in Europe five years ago. That year, Blood Fox had just retired...

He killed so many people, and only one body was found in the end!"

The elk took a deep look at the mountain eagle and said, "The blood fox's son is called 'Little Eagle'. He works for the Russian Energy Group and is a very promising professional manager.

You have a lot in common with them..."

Shanying finally realized why he hadn't felt any malice from the Blood Fox since he woke up...

This guy is obviously extremely cold-blooded, but he is full of patience when communicating with him.

His experience is very similar to his father, and his resume is very similar to his son.

This kind of thing that can be seen from public information makes Blood Fox have a certain psychological projection, empathy, and some more complex emotions.

Shanying sighed at his luck, and then when he looked at the blood fox, he suddenly felt that this cold old man seemed to have become three-dimensional...

Subconsciously, the mountain eagle raised his glass and clinked it with the elk, and drank the rice wine in the glass in one gulp...

Just as he was about to say something, the elk suddenly smiled maliciously and said, "Boy, I put poison in the wine. The time should be about right..."

The mountain eagle was about to tell the elk not to joke, but soon he felt dizzy and then gradually lost consciousness...

(End of this chapter)