阿茂 suddenly stood up and pointed at a girl in jeans, saying, "Yes, that one is untouched."
In the afternoon, he had learned some Chinese from me, and he was doing a pretty good job.
I walked over to another short-haired girl and said regretfully, "General, there were originally 11 untouched girls, but two of them jumped into the river and died halfway."
The beer-bellied general cursed angrily, "Damn it! I'm going to kill that bastard! He hasn't even taken power yet and he wants to get rid of me. He deserves to die!"
I guessed the "bastard" he mentioned was probably the son of the military advisor. It seemed their conflict had escalated to a point of no return. Otherwise, they wouldn't have sent me alone to assassinate this general.
I glanced at the two brothers, Ah Mao and Ah Ding, and said with a smile, "General, I have a few pairs of pretty twin sisters back home, all around 17 or 18 years old. I'll find a way to send them to you with the next batch."
Even as I said this, I felt disgusted with myself, but I had to keep up the fake smile. Looking at these women, I felt deeply saddened.
I finally understood what it meant to have a bitter heart but still have to smile.
"Good, you did well this time. I have a reward for you," the beer-bellied general said, his excitement palpable at the mention of young girls. He turned and ordered, "Bring the cash box down, and call the doctor to examine them."
"Yes, sir!" A black bodyguard responded and ran upstairs.
I didn't know if there were more people upstairs, but I had to kill them all before the doctor arrived. If these women came to their senses and exposed our plan to kidnap them, or if the doctor discovered I was lying, we wouldn't be able to leave.
Another bodyguard shouted at the bewildered women, "Take off your clothes."
Under the absolute threat, they didn't dare disobey, especially with the Russian roulette wheel demonstrating the consequences.
As they stripped, the black bodyguard came down with a cash box. The beer-bellied general patted the box and said, "This is your reward. Next time, buy more guns and hire more bodyguards. There can't be any more mistakes."
I held the cash box and expressed my gratitude, "Thank you, General. I'll be careful. Even if they kill me, I won't reveal your identity."
"Good. Do you want to join us?" He pointed at the woman on the Russian roulette wheel and asked mockingly.
I rubbed my leg, pretending to be in pain, "I was nearly killed by that bastard. My leg hurts too much."
"Then watch us," he laughed wickedly, "Tie them up. After the doctor examines them, we'll play a fun game."
The table was filled with various sex toys, including an electric drill, whips, wooden rods, and other unspeakable items. It was utterly disgusting.
It was unimaginable what kind of despair and pain these women were going through.
Soon, the naked women were leashed around their necks like dogs and made to crawl around the hall before being lined up to wait for the doctor.
The three women on the Russian roulette wheel were also untied, with one lying motionless on the ground, seemingly dead. They were thin, pale, and covered in bruises, especially on their buttocks, which were a light purple from being beaten.
Suppressing my anger, I looked at the other bodyguards to assess their combat abilities.
The two tall black bodyguards needed to be taken out with a throat slit to avoid wasting time in a strength struggle. The other three Asians, one of whom was Chinese, were definitely weaker than me. If the three of us attacked simultaneously, we could take them down.
The villa door was wooden and couldn't withstand any resistance. After gunfire, we could only escape through the windows and over the walls. As for the women, their fate was up to them.
Taking them with us was impossible unless...
"No, no, ah!" The woman's painful cries interrupted my thoughts.
The beer-bellied general, unable to wait any longer, dragged a woman's hair and forced her head between his legs. The woman knelt, crying, not knowing what to do.
"Slap!" "Suck it!" The general slapped her and forced himself into her mouth.
The scene was unbearable to watch. The other bodyguards laughed and occasionally groped or slapped the women for fun.
They had taken drugs; otherwise, they wouldn't have stayed aroused for so long. Here, their motto was to live for today, without any spiritual beliefs.
Their pleasures were deceiving people, playing with women, gambling, doing drugs, torturing captives, and occasionally fighting and taking territory.
"Stupid bitch!" Frustrated by her reluctance, the general kicked the woman to the ground.
"Tie her up and get the frozen fish ready!"
The woman lay on the ground, crying hysterically, dreading the upcoming torture.
Frozen fish...
Just hearing it made my scalp tingle. The bodyguards eagerly went to fetch the frozen fish from the fridge.
In fact, using frozen fish was similar to the ice pop torture, extremely cruel.
Two other bodyguards came over with ropes and quickly tied her up in a complicated way, pulling her hands and legs together like a tied-up zongzi.
"Disobedient women end up like this..."
Before he could finish, I slit his throat from behind. Blood spurted out, splattering the woman below him.
"Die!" I kicked another black guard's groin, sending him and the fish flying. As he fell, I plunged a knife into his chest, twisting it to ensure his death.
At the same time, Ah Mao and Ah Ding grabbed an ashtray and an electric baton from the table, smashing them over the heads of the bodyguards tying the women.
The last black guard realized what was happening and ran to grab the AK-47 in the corner. I couldn't let him succeed. I jumped and stabbed him in the kidney, then slashed his major artery twice to make sure he was dead.
After confirming they were all dead, I sat on the blood-soaked carpet, panting heavily.
"Ahhh!" The women screamed in terror, running around and making the leashes clatter.
"Don't let them ruin everything," I said, grabbing two of the fleeing women.
Ah Mao quickly closed the door and yelled, "Shut up! One more word and I'll kill you!"
"Dad...Dad!" Suddenly, a voice in Burmese came from behind.