"Mr. Liu Wei," Maao said with some embarrassment, "You are not a citizen of my country of Ruishi, let alone an assisting person requested by our military, so I have no right."
At this moment, Ma Ao clearly saw the blood mist in Liu Wei's eyes gradually thickening, and even gradually covering the entire white of his eyes. The murderous aura emanating from his body made him feel a dangerous aura. If he hadn't been mentally prepared, he would definitely Without hesitation, he drew his gun and pointed it at the opponent's head.
"I want a gun..."
Liu Wei yelled at Ma Ao again, word by word, like bombs, causing Major Ma Ao’s heart to tremble. This young man gave him too much shock, a young man in his early twenties. How could there be such a murderous look? If it is anger, he can understand. After all, in the face of the sacrifice of his comrades, if there is no anger, he is not a qualified soldier, but with this murderous, how many people must be killed to accumulate
This is the difference between Liu Wei and Jiang Minghao. Jiang Minghao is a civilian and a civilian of the Han nationality. Faced with gun control regulations and extremely strict laws, Jiang Jianguo can only let Jiang Minghao come by slaughtering wolves and tigers. Training his murderous aura and courage, but Liu Wei is different. He is the prince of the Mongolian nationality and has a grandfather who has absolute power in the Mongolian nationality, so he started to get in touch with firearms very early.
As a descendant of a soldier, especially after the old patriarch lost his son, he treated his only grandson cruelly and even more lovingly. He didn't want this only grandson to be the second Zhu Yunsong, and was even more harsh on him.
When Liu Wei was only sixteen years old, he was trained by this abnormal patriarch grandfather to eat moss that even hares and goats could not swallow, and he could even stand in a dung pit and eat raw mutton. Ability gives this little heir an immeasurable psychological endurance.
What's more perverted is that this grandfather actually communicated with the local warden who executed the death sentence and asked his grandson to execute the execution of those executed by his own hands.
The first person Liu Wei killed was a woman, although before the execution, he learned that this woman was a heinous drug dealer and the eldest sister of the underworld, but Liu Wei, who had just grown up, had the arrogance and stubbornness of a man in his heart. How could it be possible to act on a weak woman? But the patriarch grandfather used a gun against the back of his head, forcing him to shoot, even threatening:
"If you don't even have the guts, what qualifications do you have to be my Mongolian warrior? Even less qualified to be my grandson. Instead of this, I might as well shoot you down to prevent our family from being ashamed."
Perhaps the old patriarch persuaded him, or perhaps he was forced to helplessly, Liu Wei slowly pulled the trigger, because he knew that killing was nothing but a hole in the back of the prisoner's head, nothing disgusting. , And even blood will not splash out.
But the result? The female prisoner’s head was like a watermelon that was slammed to the ground. It exploded in front of him with a bang. Liu Wei was caught off guard. The blood was mixed with brain, the red and white sticky substance, with masses of flesh and blood. It splashed directly into his face, even in his eyes, and in his mouth. His shot completely knocked out the prisoner’s head. The slimy, semi-liquid tissue with body temperature slid across his face. , Let him never forget that feeling in his life.
It turned out that the old patriarch felt that his grandson’s psychological endurance was not strong enough. In order to better train him, he secretly changed the execution rifle, and modified the entire magazine. The power of a bullet is no different from a dum bullet.
Such an experience, if it’s a recruit, after all this, even with the counseling of a psychologist, I don’t know how long it will take to recover, but Liu Wei is just a sixteen-year-old, underage, barely claiming He is a man's child, and God knows how many times he wakes up from nightmares.
Although Liu Wei relied on the support of the rifle after the execution, he could barely stand up without crying or vomiting frantically, but in the eyes of his grandfather, this was not enough. The old patriarch was in his With a fierce kick on his ass, Liu Wei staggered and fell to the ground, prostrate directly on the corpse of the woman whose head was beaten.
Imagine a child on the verge of mental breakdown, caught off guard and hugged a headless female corpse who had just been headshot. What kind of mentality should it be? Disgusting, scared, and panic, no one can understand his mood at the time, but the old patriarch on the side praised a few words and even threatened to give his satisfied grandson a meal in the evening.
At night, when he said a good meal, Liu Wei almost vomited it out. Those bloodshot raw beef and mutton, and the hot pig brains that were not completely cleaned up, the old patriarch was very considerate of his grandson. In order to make it easier for him to eat, he even helped him chop up all these meat and pig brains and mix them together, completely reshaped according to the head that was blown by Liu Wei during the day.
Full of these foods, Liu Wei handed it a little bit into his mouth, as if he was eating his head that was blown by himself during the day, but he still swallowed desperately into his stomach, because God made him born here. A military family, born in this patriarch's house, he must take on this responsibility, especially his grandfather's eyes full of expectation.
The old patriarch even made preparations. Faced with this special meal without any condiments, he allowed his grandson to vomit once, but only once. Otherwise, he would be unqualified and would not regard him as His successor, but this stubborn and introverted child, surprised the old patriarch again and again, and saw hope again and again.
Yes, Liu Wei didn’t vomit, not even once. From the beginning, he didn’t even chew and stuffed his stomach with all his might, to the last bit of fine taste, even though his Adam’s apple was constantly squirming and his hands His knuckles were squeezed and cracked by himself, but he was still eating desperately, because he knew that this was what he had to experience, the respect for food, and the courage to live.
When he finished all the food, the old patriarch was stunned. The surprise and hope on his face were wiped out, because a pool of blood was already bleeding under Liu Wei’s feet, and the blood was running down his path. The trousers were dripping down, and the ticking sound seemed to be a countdown to death. On Liu Wei's leg, he was stabbed three times with the imitation tiger-tooth saber. He was just trying to force himself.
At that moment, Liu Wei had understood that in order to gain the pride of the victor, he must live longer than the enemy, live more tenaciously, and be able to bear the unbearable. Therefore, Liu Wei persevered and had an ordinary child for life Unmatched endurance, courage and even death breath, but this also shaped his introverted and fortitude character, stubborn and not lacking in resilience.
Ma Ao was stunned, and finally drew out his own gun, a desert eagle that was modified by himself, with a shorter and thicker barrel, a pistol with greater power and range.
"Thank you."
Liu Wei unexpectedly said thankful words. Although the murderous intent in his eyes did not dissipate, for Liu Wei, this gun meant that he could personally avenge his five dead brothers. But in the next scene, the next scene The major was dumbfounded.
The first time he got the gun, Liu Wei didn’t get to know his performance. Even if he knew that it had been modified and had a stronger power than the original one, Liu Wei returned the bullets in the magazine one by one. Come out, pull out the Tiger Tooth Saber on his waist, and modify every bullet.
"Mr. Liu Wei, I have to remind you that your actions like this are in violation of the international convention, and my gun is already powerful enough, and you don’t need to modify the bullet anymore." Mao knew. Liu Wei’s approach is tantamount to turning every bullet in the gun's chamber into a powerful dum bullet. Thinking of the bloody scenes caused by such a lethal pistol, even if he has been a soldier for more than ten years. The major also felt sick.
"Respected Mr. Major." Liu Wei said, but the work in his hands did not stop at all, "Do you think you have the ability to capture them alive? Don't forget, they are specially trained Vietnamese female agents and special forces. Even if they are injured, they will cause us more terrible threats than death, so either they will surrender without resisting, or I want them to be shot, but you know, I want them to surrender unless they have already Turned into a corpse."
Having said this, Liu Wei put the modified bullets in his hand into the magazine one by one, pulled the bolt, raised the desert eagle in his hand and took a sight. He seemed to have felt the bullet hit when it popped out of the chamber. The enemy's pleasure, a wicked smile appeared inadvertently at the corner of his mouth.
'Simply a lunatic, a butcher. 'Major Maao cursed silently in his heart, especially Liu Wei's last evil smile, which made him feel cold, and even doubted whether he was right or wrong to give the gun to him, but he was more fortunate that in front of him This young man is not his own enemy at present, otherwise he will have to spend much thought and pay how much to completely wipe out this crazy butcher enemy.
"Mr. Liu Wei, this is after all in our Ruishi country. Although I sympathize with your experience, I still hope you can understand that we are a country with human rights."
Ma Ao still tried to persuade Liu Wei, but he didn't expect Liu Wei to scold him directly:
"fart."
He seemed to be a mad dragon pierced through the scales, waving his dragon claws frantically. He only heard a bang, Liu Wei slapped the table and stood up abruptly:
"Fuck human rights. If you can't save the lives of your own people, even the most ordinary brothers and sisters around you, what kind of shit human rights are you talking about? Don't tell me, the so-called human rights of your capitalists are for those Criminals, terrorists, and murderers, if so, then I, Liu Wei, will never mind to be the first person who tramples on your shameless and frenzied so-called human rights!"