Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 251 Torture
"Please don't wear out my patience, Mr. Archie."

Sean's eyes were half-closed, and a sinister voice sounded.

"Suka Bulie, all my companions were killed by your people. Damn it, what do you want to know?"

Archie turned a deaf ear to the threat in Sean's tone. His companions and brothers were all killed by the opponent's gun. Pavel was his last chance to make a comeback, and he would never say it.

He even had the belief that he would die, and he didn't think Sean would let him leave alive after speaking out, but as long as Pavel was still alive, there was still a chance, at least a chance for revenge!
He is not even afraid of death, so what threat is he afraid of?
"Haha, Archie Doff, a native of Wuklan, has five accomplices with him. I also have other people's information here. Do you want to see it?"

Sean had a mocking look on his face, and the contempt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

"Hey, I've done a pretty good job, but I don't think you'll let me go if I tell you."

Now that everything was clear, Archie simply stopped pretending to be crazy and looked confident.

"Very good. It seems that Mr. Archie is still a tough guy. What I appreciate most is tough guys."

Sean did not continue to ask questions, but started to pick up the dishes. He even pointed at the dishes on the table and said, "Gentlemen, this is Chinese food that I specially asked someone to cook, especially this authentic Sichuan food." Don’t waste the delicious hot pot, eat more of it.”

Sean put the crystal clear shrimp tail into his mouth, glanced at Archie who didn't move at all, and asked with a slightly confused tone.

Oleg and others were not polite. They picked up their chopsticks and started picking up the food. Archie was left in the cold for a while, restless because he really couldn't figure out the other person's brain circuit.

After the two men released his head, Archie immediately rolled to the ground, covered his face and howled miserably.

Sean ignored his anger and continued to give orders to Oleg and Gunnar.

Oleg stood up, put on his tactical gloves, walked to Archie, held him down, and forced him into the boiling hot pot regardless of his struggle.

"Damn it, what the hell do you want to do?"

Archie's face was extremely ugly. This situation was very different from what he imagined. He even felt that it would be better if the other party shot him now.

Uh……

laugh--!
"Well--!"

"Eat, why don't you eat? Is it because Chinese food doesn't suit Mr. Archie's appetite?"

"Hey, it seems that Mr. Archie really has no appetite, but being hungry is not a good habit. Sword and Shield, weirdo (Gonna), help him!"

The boiling hot pot soup scalded Archie's face, making a tooth-wrenching "chi" sound, and Archie, who was being held down tightly, let out a low scream.

Just now he looked like he was going to kill himself if he didn't say anything, so why did he suddenly start feasting?

"Tsk, tsk, it's really miserable!" Sean smacked his tongue twice, squatted down, and said with unbearable eyes: "Oh, you said why are you doing this? I let you eat, you don't want to eat, I will help you, you still can't bear it. If you are unwilling to cooperate, you are making it difficult for me, Mr. Archie.”

The hot red oil soup is not just as simple as boiling water, but spicy chili peppers, etc. are no joke. Even if Archie closed his eyes in time, he still felt that his eyes were red and the skin on his face had begun to distort. Not like a human being, waves of stinging pains assaulted his nerves, almost causing him to collapse.

"Take it away." He wiped his mouth with a tissue and threw it away, turned around and walked out of the box.

Gunnar and Oleg followed behind with the miserable Archie.

Ding!
The elevator door opened. In addition to the security personnel arranged by Baige Company, the guys watching the excitement were still there in the hall. After seeing Sean and others coming down, they immediately turned their attention to it.

"Oh Maiga, what is that?"

"Oh my gosh, this guy seems to be hurt!"

Seeing Archie being held up by Oleg and the other two, the crowd erupted into low-pitched exclamations. Fortunately, there were no reporters here, otherwise the international news would have reported this matter tomorrow. I don’t know yet. How could these guys with no sense of moral integrity describe things in such a descriptive way?

Sean and others ignored the onlookers and walked straight out of the hotel, got in the car and drove away. As long as no one was filming, it was fine. As for the guys who secretly filmed, Bai Ge's employees would teach them how to behave.

Back at the Baige Security Station, Archie was already in a dying state.

"Take him to the operating room of the medical department and let Ivan dig out the interest groups behind him and their arrangements in Mali."

The specially built building in the new medical department's Sean base is specifically used to treat minor injuries for employees, but today it seems that it needs to be used as a torture chamber.

After receiving the order, Ivan licked the corner of his mouth bloodthirstyly. He hadn't tortured anyone for a long time, and his hands were itchy. It was too difficult to meet a real tough guy.

In the operating room, Ivan has changed into a white coat. Leech is on the side as an assistant, pushing a cart with various specifications of scalpels on it, as well as straight knives that are good for slicing, and some such as Adrenaline syringes, methadone hydrochloride, atropine hydrochloride, morphine, first-aid injections and other drugs used to suspend life. In addition, there is a liquid nitrogen quick-freezing gun on it. He looked at Archie who was stripped of his clothes and fixed on the operating bed. It's like looking at a toy.

At this time, Archie was already dying, and his condition was extremely bad. In order to prevent this guy from dying prematurely, even if he had been hooked up to normal saline, these drugs were necessary.

As for the liquid nitrogen quick-freezing gun, this is an important torture tool with great effects!

When Archie saw these things, he seemed to understand something. Even though his current condition was extremely bad, he still struggled violently.

"Damn it, are you trying to violate the Geneva Convention?"

Ivan shook his head and said jokingly: "Sir, the Geneva Convention will not protect arms dealers."

He picked up a strange knife in the cart - a razor!

He very carefully cleaned the long black hair on Archie's legs, his movements were extremely gentle, and the smile on his face became more and more evil.

After doing all this, he picked up a syringe, which contained tranexamic acid injection. After injecting the other party, he picked up a small blade scalpel again and gently scratched the other party's foot. After a while, a nine-square grid shape was drawn on the sole of his foot.

He did not stop, but began to pick out the squares of meat one by one. He did all this with great care and concentration.

Archie felt the stinging pain from the soles of his feet and watched the flesh on his soles being picked off piece by piece. This kind of suffering would be unbearable for anyone.

(End of this chapter)