Chapter 289 Chinese Dragon Group(2/2)
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's hearts went crazy.
I often saw this scene on TV. After a superior forgave his subordinates for their mistakes, he enthusiastically asked them to do something, and then when they weren't paying attention, he shot the subordinates in the head and shattered them.
Uncle Long wouldn’t do this, would he?
Uncle Long took out black gauze scarves from his pocket and said with a smile: "This is a state secret. I can't let you know. Please wear it."
Jingjie nodded, took the black gauze scarf cooperatively, and wrapped it around his eyes conscientiously.
The people in the incredible group looked at the smiling old man with some worry and refused to take it with them.
They don't know much about this person, so why should they trust him?
"Old man, if you want to kill, you can kill. Why are you doing this nonsense?" Demoman Sun Dong said angrily.
It seems that their caution is quite effective.
Jingji was about to say something, but was interrupted by the old guy's voice: "Young man, based on your words, I would have shot you before. But considering your contribution to the country, I still won't follow you.
You have generally seen it."
"Tch, I'm tired of hearing what you said. It's always like this in movies. You will definitely take advantage of us while we are blindfolded to kill us one by one later."
"If I want to solve it, do you still need to cover your eyes?" The old man chuckled: "Look back and take a closer look."
After the old man reminded them, everyone hurriedly turned around, but were surprised to find five big dark holes behind them pointing at their heads.
The Demoman immediately complied: "Hey, senior and I were just joking, don't take it seriously." After saying that, he put on the black mask without hesitation and shivered with fear.
"Young man, next time you make a joke like this with me, think carefully. Take them away."
The old man gave an order, and everyone walked out of the cage with the help of several soldiers.
The reason they knew they were out of the cage was because they felt the sun caressing their whole bodies. The feeling was gentle and delicate, as if a girl's hands were caressing themselves.
After getting in the car, several people felt extremely relaxed. The black bullets did not enter their bodies because they were blindfolded.
"You can untie them." Uncle Long's voice came again.
A pair of cold, rough hands touched his head, and then untied the dark gauze covering his eyes.
The bright sunlight shone through the car window, and it took a long time to gradually adapt to the light.
"Where are we?" Jingji looked outside carefully and asked with some surprise.
"On our way to a secret government base in Zhongnanhai." Uncle Long replied calmly.
"Going to Zhongnanhai?" Jingjie was a little dazed: "Where are you going and what are you doing?"
"You have made a great contribution this time. What you discovered can save the whole country. In order to reward you, the government asked me to take you to that place." When he said these words, his expression was very calm, as if it was the matter itself.
It's just a very common thing.
"Oh, let me tell you, we have done so much for the country, we must get some reward or something." The sniper said proudly.
Uncle Long sneered with some disdain.
"What's wrong? Don't you think we have made a great contribution to the country?" the sniper asked after hearing his ridicule.
"This only shows that you people are short-sighted." Uncle Long smiled lightly: "You have made a great contribution to the country? What a contribution."
"Hey, what are you talking about?" The sniper was a little angry. He had long disliked this old man.
Don't say you are from the Dragon Team, even if you are the emperor, what's wrong with me? I am a pure man, how can I be afraid of you?
Maybe they weren't afraid of Uncle Long because they didn't know his identity, but Jingjia knew Uncle Long's personality very well and interrupted the sniper's speech: "Sniper, shut up."
When Thorns said this, the sniper immediately shut his mouth.
"Brambles, tell them what it means to truly contribute to the country." Uncle Long looked at the scenery outside the window disdainfully, without even looking at them.
"Okay, Uncle Long." Jingjia replied respectfully.
What is the identity of this old man? Why is he called "Uncle Long" every time?
Is the Dragon Team scary? This is the doubt in everyone's mind, but they are too embarrassed to ask, for fear that the mentally disturbed old man will make fun of them.
"Our merits are indeed too insignificant compared to the contribution of the Dragon Team to the country." When Jingjia mentioned the word "Dragon Team", his tone was also very respectful: "The people of the Dragon Team, in order to defend the country
They will not hesitate to use their own lives to restore their dignity. If they encounter enemies that violate national sovereignty, they will not hesitate to use their bodies to drive them away. In
There is no fear in the face of death. Even those who are missing arms and legs will never leave the battlefield. They only have one life, but they must leave this only life on the battlefield. It is such a troop.
, so many countries that covet our land are deterred from offending our country at will. If it weren't for them, I'm afraid we would have to survive in the flames of war."
Hearing what Jingji said, everyone felt a little frightened: "What kind of well-disciplined army is this? It can be so powerful?"
"Then why are you treated better than them, whether you have fought or not?" The sniper seemed to be unwilling, looking at Uncle Long and asked.
Uncle Long smiled faintly, turned around slowly, and then ordered: "Jijiji, lift up my shirt."
Jingjia said nervously: "Uncle Long, you don't need to be familiar with them. Most people will have the same doubts when they know the existence of the Dragon Team. There is no need to explain anything to them."
"No, I am not defending my own dignity, but the dignity of our dragon warriors." Uncle Long said firmly.
Jingji was helpless and sighed, then his fingers slowly came into contact with Dragon Team's back clothes and slowly lifted them up.
Everyone who was still careless at first, after their clothes were lifted, their faces became more and more embarrassed, and they even had strong expressions of fear. They stared at Uncle Long's back in disbelief: "This... this is... how did you do this?"
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What kind of back was that they saw? It was simply a layer of mud. There was no complete skin at all, the layers were covered with black blood scabs, and even the white spine was exposed from the flesh.
Shocking, absolutely shocking.
"When Uncle Long was on a mission, he was captured by the enemy. The local authorities forced him to tell the purpose of his trip, but Uncle Long kept silent. The enemy used almost all kinds of torture on him, but Uncle Long still didn't open his mouth until the end.
They peeled off the skin on Uncle Long's back bit by bit, and Uncle Long passed out. They threw Uncle Long into the wilderness.
In the wild, he was eaten by wolves, but Uncle Long still defeated the wolves with the only dagger he had even after his back skin was peeled off, and finally returned to our base. The enemy
When Fang knew that Uncle Long had returned successfully, he was greatly appreciated, and the leader of the other party personally sent him a medal of honor to represent their respect for Uncle Long."
Everyone was stunned as they listened to Thorns telling this heart-shaking story. They couldn't believe that a person's beliefs could be so strong that he could even endure being skinned.
Chapter completed!