Chapter 3711
Chapter 3711
Under such circumstances, not to mention letting them find a paper clip or blade to escape, but even if a blade was placed in front of them, they would not be able to pick it up.
When the soldiers from Ten Thousand Armies brought all of them into the lower second floor of the basement in the dog farm, this group of men did not know what kind of situation awaited them.
The group of men was then brought to the solid and impregnable cage. Albert then pulled off the black gunny sack covering their heads one by one. When he saw more than ten men with different skin tones, he said coldly, "Since all of you are special agents, I think that all of you should be proficient in Oskian dialect too. I will introduce myself to you. My name is Don Albert, Aurous Hill's mobster boss! I've never been afraid of anyone on this land aside from Master Wade. You b*stards are all equivalent to the dogs that I'm raising here. So, you have to obey all of my arrangements obediently. Otherwise, I have my ways to make your lives worse than death itself!"
When the special agents saw that they were in front of a huge iron cage, all of them suddenly got very nervous.
One of them blurted out loud, "We demand humanitarian treatment!"
Albert walked up to him and slapped him hard across his face as he spat and cursed, "F*ck you! You came to our territory as a Peking thief, and you're Peking trying to steal our stuff, but you still have the Peking audacity to ask me for humanitarian treatment?! The reason why I'm keeping you alive is because you will probably be more or less useful in the future. Instead of kneeling to thank Master Wade for sparing your lives, you still dare to pull this crap with me?!"
As Albert spoke, he said to his subordinates immediately, "Go! Ask the welders to make a welded hood for him on the spot according to the previous specifications for the iron hood that we made for the Tibetan Mastiff before this. Lock his head up in the hood, and he is not allowed to eat anything for three days! If he dares to say one more word, sew up his goddamned mouth directly too!"
Albert's ferocity immediately caused the group of well-trained special agents to feel a chill run down their backs.
So, everyone shut their mouths wisely as they waited anxiously for Albert's sentence for them.
They actually knew very well in their hearts that it was illegal for them to infiltrate The Apothecary Pharmaceutical to steal core trade secrets. In addition, because of their special identity, they would not be recognized by the West if something went wrong. So now, they could only be slaughtered by others, and at the same time, they could only hope that their
motherland would rescue them.
Very soon, the welders working for Albert used thin steel bars to weld a mask for the unfortunate guy. When the final product was placed over his head, anyone who did not know would think that it was an imitation of a fencer's faceguard.RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only
Albert locked the hood over the man's head with an extremely common three-ring lock before he said coldly to the man, "Listen to If you dare open this hood by yourself, I will get someone to weld an iron coffin for you on the Spot and weld you inside it! Do you understand?!"
As soon as the man heard these words, he hurriedly groveled and said, "I understand! I understand!"
Albert instructed his subordinates in a cold voice," Take off all of their clothes, leaving only a pair of pants for each of them, and put all of them in the cage!"
Many of Albert's subordinates undressed the men immediately, cut the nylon ties off their hands one by one, and pushed them into the cage.
Since the soldiers from Ten Thousand Armies were standing next to them, none of the special agents dared to resist and so, they could only honestly enter the cage.
Once they had entered the cage, the group of men instantly felt a wave of despair.
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This cage could be considered solid and impregnable for humans. It was made out of thirty millimeter-thick bars that had been cross-welded, leaving only a square gap with a length of ten centimeters at the side. It was such a small gap that you would only be able to stretch out your arm at most. There was almost no possibility of cracking such a solid cage with just brute force.
After all these people were put into the cage one after the other, all of their hopes were pinned on the iron gate.
Most of these men were experts at picking locks. As long as it was a lock with a normal mechanical structure, it would not be too difficult in their eyes. As long as the time was right, they would be able to open the lock secretly and have a chance to escape.
However, just as they were
fantasizing about how they would be
able to crack the cage door, they saw a few of Albert's men dragging a power cord and welding machine over before squatting down at the door of the cell. After that, there was a crackling sound in front of the iron gate.
In an instant, the sparks generated from the welding machine shot out in all directions.
The faces of this group of people immediately turned ashen and pale, and they felt extremely desperate in their hearts.
The iron gate was now a welded death trap, and there was almost no possibility at all if they wanted to escape from here unless they were to chop themselves up first!