I have Shanhaijing

Chapter 108

On a reef outside the stronghold of the Somali Freedom Army, Doyle saw Long Wentian again.

The man stood there with his back to the sky, and Doyle didn't know if it was because of his own heart. When he saw the tall and straight figure of the man at this moment, Doyle felt that the man's back was just a back, which made him There was a feeling of looking up to the mountains in my heart.

Doyle stood carefully behind the man, bowed his waist and lowered his head.

"That man knew he was coming, but he didn't turn around." This was Doyle's first reaction standing here.As the former chief military adviser of the Somali Free Army, Doyle is still confident in his analytical ability.

"I heard that you were the one behind the command of the Somali Freedom Army before?" Long Wentian didn't turn his head, but his faint voice put infinite pressure on Doyle.

Doyle's heart shrank, his head lowered, and he answered cautiously, "The previous Doyle has disappeared, and now I'm just Doyle, the Commander's Doyle."

Doyle knew very well that since this man spared his own life at the time, it meant that he was still somewhat useful in his eyes. Perhaps it was the "intelligence" he showed in the previous team that made this man valuable. Because of this, I temporarily decided to let myself go, and because of this, if I want to survive under this man's wings, and if I want to gain a firm foothold in the future organization, I must work hard and let this man feel useful.The survival rule of all intelligent people can be summed up in only four words: obey the strong.

The man was silent for a while, and said two words, "Very good!"

Doyle took a breath quietly. Although the man turned his back to him, Doyle felt that his every move was under the gaze of that man's eyes, and Doyle had a feeling.

"Now what do you think we should do?"

Hearing that the man used the word "we", Doyle's hanging heart was completely relieved.

"What we have to do now can be summed up in only twelve words, 'destroy corpses and traces, thunder sweeps holes, magpies and doves occupy their nests'."

The man didn't seem surprised at all, and Doyle heard the man's soft laughter, "I'll give you an hour, after finishing the first thing, you bring everyone here. Well, now I Want to be quiet!"

Doyle backed away quietly, while walking away.Doyle couldn't help but quietly looked at the deep back standing on the reef looking up at the sky.What is that person thinking now?Doyle couldn't help asking himself a question in his heart.

Long Wentian was indeed thinking about something now, and what he was thinking about, Doyle couldn't think of or guess it.

When it comes to the destruction of corpses and traces, it is a piece of cake for Doyle. This island does not occupy a large area, and it is just a temporary foothold for these people. It's very simple, just lift the person to the beach and throw it directly into the sea. A large number of carnivorous fish in the sea will help digest the corpse well and excrete it into feces. No one will be able to find any clues at that time.

Under the leadership of Doyle, the younger brother who took his life in dozens of days was "cleaning" the "Sura Field" in an orderly manner.

After experiencing the scene just now, no one has any other thoughts in their minds. To be honest, this horrible "finishing work" is also a rare "re-education" for them.Many people are vomiting while cleaning.

No one had blood on their faces, and there were a few who just peed their pants in fright, and no one laughed at them.

At this time, Doyle saw the body of a brother with a gun. At that time, he had no idea how this man fell, and it was after this man fell that the demise of the Somali Free Army began.

The gun in that man's hand is still there, but now, even if he can hold a cannon in his hand, Doyle dare not have any thoughts.

Doyle saw the most capable "savage bull" in the Somali Free Army not far away. At this time, he was lying there quietly. Driven by curiosity, Doyle stepped forward. The corpse was one of the few Well kept.

No wounds could be seen on the body of "Brute Cow". The corpse was lying on the ground so limply. Seeing his corpse, Doyle felt mixed feelings and couldn't tell what it was like. Doyle squatted on the ground, Gently pulled the hand of "Brute Bull", and the hand of "Brute Bull" was limp, so soft that it was almost outrageous, like a deflated life buoy.

Seeing the strange expression on the face of "Brute Bull", Doyle touched it with his hand. After touching it, the whole face of "Brute Bull" softened suddenly, twisting into a shape that can only be seen in the distorting mirror. Seeing the strange expression on his face, he frightened a little boy next to him and sat down on the ground.

The bones of "Brute Bull" were hit by some terrible force, and they all turned into mustard powder, but there was not a single trace of scar on his appearance.

That is a man more terrifying than the devil.

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In less than five or 10 minutes, the entire "repair yard" has been cleaned up. All the corpses, all the stumps, limbs, limbs, and goofs were thrown into the sea, and there was no scum left. —— Freedom of Somalia That's what the military used to do.

After careful inspection several times, I was sure that the site had been thoroughly cleaned.Rinse and bury it clean.Doyle brought all the people to Long Wentian.

In the pitch black night, a group of pitch-black people stood neatly in front of Long Wentian, not daring to take a breath.

Long Wentian glanced lightly, and all the people standing lowered their heads, most of them's calves began to tremble.

"Do you hate me?"

No one dared to answer this question.Looking at this man, Doyle felt very complicated, and he didn't know whether he hated him or not.But he was sure of it.Everyone here is afraid of him.At that time, a kind of awe came from the depths of the soul. After cleaning that place, no one here still had any unrealistic "fantasies" in their hearts. At that time, this man was not there, and everyone had five For 10 minutes, the guns scattered everywhere just lay there quietly.However, none of them had the courage to escape, let alone pick up those guns.

"If you don't tell me, I'm not interested in knowing. To be honest, I don't care what you're thinking at all!" Long Wentian smiled, "Do you know why?"

Still no one speaks.

Long Wentian casually pointed at a guy with a swollen face in front of him. That guy was pointed at by Long Wentian and almost fainted. His eyes widened and he looked at Long Wentian with fear.

"Tell me, do you know why?"

"I...I...I..."

The guy was stuttering and unable to speak.

Long Wentian pointed at another one, "Say it!"

"I...I...I don't know!" This person seemed to be more courageous.

Long Wentian pointed to a few people and asked the same question, but everyone didn't know about it, and even one guy fainted on the spot when he saw Long Wentian's finger pointing at him.

"You don't know why, so I'll tell you why." Long Wentian's eyes turned cold, and a majestic evil spirit emanated from him. For the second time, Doyle and everyone present at the meeting tonight Feeling this terrible feeling for the second time.

The heart constricted, the throat was dry, it was difficult to breathe, the muscles were weak, and they couldn't exert their strength. It was like falling into a quagmire-like nightmare after taking too many sleeping pills. Cold sweat broke out on the forehead all of a sudden, everyone was like a suffocated dead fish, with their mouths slightly open, unconsciously desperately breathing the oxygen that seemed to be disappearing in the air...

"I don't care what you are thinking at all, because in my eyes, you are just ants. Would you care what an ant is thinking? Do you think I just did something amazing? Wrong, in In my eyes, I didn't do anything just now, I just strangled a few ants that crawled on my hands to death."

Long Wentian's tone was very flat, but his coldness and arrogance came from his bones. Those people standing in front of him were all overwhelmed by him at this moment, and no one dared to show even the slightest bit of dissatisfaction.

"It is both your misfortune and your great fortune that you met me! Tonight, the Somali Freedom Army disappeared here, and it was also tonight that the Shanhai League was born from here. I am not an angel, and I will not promise to you What, everything depends on you to fight for and choose by yourself. Now, I will give you a final chance to choose. Those who are willing to follow me will be the subordinates of the Shanhai League from now on, and they will be the subordinates of me, Long Wentian. Just one thing to say to you, no matter what you were like before, as long as I live for a day, no one will treat you like an ant from now on. If you don’t want to follow me, you can go now, and you can goug out one of your own eyes. Get away from here, and it is best never to let me see you again. These are the two roads in front of you now, choose for yourself."

After finishing speaking, Long Wentian turned around, turned his back to the crowd, and never looked at these people again.

For a full 3 minutes, there was a dignified silence at the scene. Maybe some people had struggled in their hearts, but none of the people left was willing to leave again.

"...From now on, no one will treat you like an ant again." For some reason, when he heard Long Wentian's words, Doyle's eyes were a little sore, and he even had the urge to cry. Living people, those who have died, to put it bluntly, how many people are born heinous?If I really have a father like Bill Gates, the bastard would want to live this kind of life licking blood with knives.In front of this person, he is an ant, at least no matter how he looks at it, this person is qualified to say such a thing.

But if he is not in front of this person, what is he?What are these people standing with me in front of me?Perhaps, in the eyes of some people, people like themselves are not even as good as ants.Ants still have life at least, but mud doesn’t. In the eyes of some people, they are just mud, they can be kneaded by their hands when they are happy, and they can be trampled by their feet when they are unhappy. .

Looking at this outstanding figure, Doyle was the first to kneel down, and then all the people knelt down, and Doyle took the lead in shouting, "From today onwards, I will swear allegiance to the Commander and the Shanhai League to the death."

Other people shouted.

"From today onwards, we will swear allegiance to the leader and the Shanhai League to the death."

(End of this chapter)