The girl in the photo provided by Rambo has some baby fat and a very sweet and cute smile. But the girl in front of Xie Lun had similar facial features, but her face was pale, her lips were dark purple, and she looked frighteningly haggard.
What's even more horrifying is that there is a deep cross wound on the girl's cheek. Its location was just opposite to Rambo's, but Rambo's wounds had been effectively treated, while the wounds on the girl's face had begun to fester and rot.
"These beasts are worse than pigs and dogs"
Xie Lun looked at the dense needle holes on the girl's arms, which were like honeycombs. Many of the needle holes were in the same condition as the wounds on the face, they were black and rotten.
Those are the traces left by the injection.
In addition to these, the naked body under the sheets was covered with wounds and scars. It is unimaginable what kind of torture and abuse this girl who had just entered college suffered in just over half a month.
"Please don't"
The girl's swollen eyes could no longer see the appearance of the person coming, and she could only make a slight trembling sound.
Xie Lun let out a long sigh and whispered, "Dora, don't be afraid, Rambo asked me to rescue you."
"Rambo"
The girl's body stopped shaking, but her mental relaxation caused her to fall directly into a coma.
After wrapping the girl's body in a sheet, Sherron reached out to pick her up and quickly left the basement. Just as he walked out of the hotel, a pickup truck came speeding towards the hotel. It stopped at the door of the hotel for only ten seconds, and then quickly left again.
In the back seat of the pickup truck, Rambo stroked the girl's hair with his fingers trembling slightly. He always maintained a tough guy look, but now his face was filled with tears: "As long as you live, there is hope that everything will be fine. Dora, you are safe now. Let's go home. Your grandma is still waiting for you."
Everyone else in the car looked at the girl with sorrow and anger. Only Xie Lun looked calm: "Zelaya, you should know where the boss of the Tumu family lives."
Zelaya, who was driving, was stunned and nodded subconsciously: "I know, it's just east of Sangxi City, but why do you ask?"
"Blood debt must be paid with blood. We can't let this girl's blood be shed in vain."
As he spoke, Sherron steadily loaded the gun.
As the largest gang in Sancy City and the surrounding areas, the Tumu family's leader Huck's residence cannot be compared to Scott in terms of luxury or security level.
In addition to dozens of gunmen and bodyguards, a dozen police dogs, and snipers high up in the villa, there were even two machine guns placed at the gate.
"What's going on over there Scott?"
Huck stood in front of the bulletproof floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa with his hands behind his back. There were five or six people behind him, standing or sitting, all of whom were his confidants and the backbone of the family.
After hearing Huck's question, one of his men quickly replied: "The gunfire has gradually stopped. The internal line we installed next to Scott also fed back the intelligence. The five masked men who raided Scott's residence The armed personnel are quite powerful. Without the support sent by the Gabriel family, Scott's gang of losers would have been impossible to stop the enemy."
"Can the identities of those armed men be determined?"
"It can only be said that those people are extremely well-trained and very tenacious in combat. Even if they were besieged by more than a dozen Gabriel elite killers, they were still able to evacuate in an orderly manner and even took away the bodies of their companions."
Huck sneered: "I heard that some time ago, a stronghold set up by Scott on the opposite side was seized by the US police and several police officers were killed."
One of his subordinates nodded and said: "It is said that those American police officers triggered the bombs in the warehouse and all the bombs were blown up into the sky."
Huck turned around and said: "Then do you think the attack on Scott this time is related to the other party?"
"US Government"
The men started discussing
"It's very possible that the bottom line in the United States is that there should be no human lives. Scott went too far that time. With so many police officers dead, how could the U.S. government let him go?"
Amid the discussion, a cell phone placed on the table by one of his subordinates rang. When he took it, his expression suddenly changed, and he stood up quickly and reported to Ha Kehui: "Boss, something happened at the Tata Hotel."
Huck frowned and said, "What's going on?"
"Half an hour ago, gunshots suddenly came from the hotel. The informants nearby wanted to report, but neither the landline nor the mobile phone could make normal calls. So it was only now that the guys below passed on the news."
"Trash, in half an hour, even if you have to run, you can come and deliver the message," Huck roared angrily, "Looks like I have to clean it up and get rid of all the trash in the family who are waiting to die. "
One of the subordinates asked carefully: "Do you need to send someone over to the hotel?"
"Nonsense, of course send someone over quickly."
"No," a middle-aged man in a suit suddenly said, "Boss Huck, half an hour has passed, and it's too late to send someone over now. What's more important now is here. Who can guarantee that this place will be here?" The same thing as Scott won’t happen.”
Looking at his most loyal and trusted confidant, the anger on Huck's face disappeared instantly. After frowning and thinking for a moment, he nodded slowly and said, "Yes, Beerbohm, you are right. It's just a hotel. I can rebuild it at any time if I want, but here..."
He sneered and said to the middle-aged man in a suit: "Ask two more teams."
The middle-aged man nodded and was about to make a call. Suddenly there was a burst of piercing gunshots outside, followed by the screams of people and the barking of dogs forming a noisy movement.
Sherron was like the governor in The Terminator, holding two machine guns and shooting wildly left and right. The neatly decorated lawn has now turned into a Shura field, with corpses lying everywhere.
As for the sniper on the roof, a crossbow arrow shot from nowhere directly penetrated his head.
Rambo let out a breath, pulled out an arrow, and put it on the bow again. And on the ground in front of him, there was a row of homemade feather arrows stuck neatly.
Huck's men were stunned. It was difficult for ordinary people to hold a machine gun. However, the man in front of him not only dual-wielded the gun, but also firmly pressed the muzzle of the gun, withstanding the recoil caused by shooting.
The terrible machine gun fire was like a storm, suppressing everyone and unable to lift their heads. Even if someone occasionally wants to make a cold shot, an arrow will always fly out silently in the darkness and hit the person's head with incomparable accuracy.
Even an old dog has a few teeth, let alone a tough guy like Rambo. Even though he is gray-haired and seriously injured, the battle has been deeply rooted in his bones and integrated into his blood.
As long as he wants to kill people, he can definitely make his enemies bleed into rivers.
shed every last drop of blood.