Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Duan Zhisheng stood outside the door and heard that there was no movement inside. He didn't panic. He knew that to deal with people like Roster, if you simply reason with him, it won't work. The only way is to get something tougher. .

"Why? Stop scolding?"

When Roster heard that this person was speaking Huaxia's language, he made a guess in his heart, could it be said that this person was sent by Xu Qiang?

Ignoring a lot, crawling on the ground with two arms, crawling to the door and looking through the crack of the door, I saw a middle-aged man standing outside, wearing a gray robe, which is a symbol of Chinese people.

"You... are you Xu Qiang's person?"

"Who am I? I want to see you when I came here. The once brilliant Rost ended up like this."

"You... if you are here to laugh at me, then please go, I lost, this time I lost nothing."

Duan Zhisheng held a folding fan, leaning on the car, and said calmly.

"You're right. Indeed, you lost thoroughly. So let me see how a loser like you is still alive. According to common sense, you should choose to commit suicide."

Rost thought that this person was here to comfort and persuade him. He had already figured out how to refute, but what he didn't expect was that this person actually asked him to die and to commit suicide.

What the **** is going on? Doesn't it mean that Xu Qiang sent someone to save him because he wanted to join him? So he followed Duan Zhisheng's meaning and sneered.

"I want to die, but now I don't have anything in my hand, even if I want to die, I can't die."

"Really? Really ridiculous!"

In Duan Zhisheng's mocking tone, he could hear that Roster still didn't want to die after all, but just wanted to use these words to test his attitude.

Since he wanted to give it a try, Duan Zhisheng must satisfy Roster's heart. The way to deal with this kind of person is to do things the other way around and let Roster know what it means to be more ruthless.

"A person who wants to die can die anyway. If you say you can't do it, then I will help you."

"What? What are you going to do?"

"Hua Xia has a saying, saying that a good person will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west. Then I will supersede you."

After all, Duan Zhisheng carried a barrel of gasoline in his hand, opened the lid and spilled the gasoline on the room and on a wooden door.

Trapped in the house, Rost smelled the strong smell of gasoline, and already thought of what Duan Zhisheng would do, but he still had some doubts in his heart. This person shouldn't do it.

But the facts quickly slapped Roster in the face. After Duan Zhisheng poured all the gasoline, he immediately lit a bundle of straw and threw it at the door.

The raging fire was burning, and it quickly followed the flames into the room. Rost, who was still lying on his stomach, jumped up instinctively after seeing this scene and found a place to hide.

However, this room is only so small that there is no place to hide. It turns out that he was not starved to death, but was to be burned alive. Under such a fire, he was burned to death within a few minutes.

After a while, everyone can be cooked. The last bit of strength on Roster's body jumped up and down to find a place to escape. Duan Zhisheng outside watched this scene with interest.

"You have to thank me well, for preparing this funeral for you, at least I kept your whole body."

Duan Zhisheng said leisurely, compared to his death in Freeman's hands, the current fate is still acceptable.

"The person who died for you was miserable. He shot himself and his head was blown. The corpse was taken back and hung on a pole to dry it."

"what!"

"It's really a pity, someone died for you, but you don't cherish this life, but your subordinates are blinded, thinking that people like you can take revenge for them."

Rost didn't want to die, he just didn't want to fight Freeman, he just wanted to live an ordinary life, just to be able to live.

The failure has completely wiped out his inner ambitions. At this moment, he heard what Duan Zhisheng said, although he also understood what Duan Zhisheng meant, he thought of his subordinates and died for him.

I don’t have anything anymore, and this life is left. Isn’t it possible to bet on this life? So at this time, Roster was lit a flame of battle in his heart.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I want to avenge my people, I want to kill Freeman!"

"Hurry up and let me out, you keep me now, there will be some effect."

"I'm going to be burned to death, do you really want to burn me to death?",

Duan Zhisheng smiled slightly, knowing that this kind of person does not want to die, even if he wants to die, he can strangle himself to death even if he takes off his socks.

"It's over if you can't say this a long time ago, it must be so troublesome!"

He stepped forward and kicked the car that was blocking the door. Rost in the room hadn't realized what had happened. He saw a figure rushing into it quickly, dragging him and rushing out.

After his eyes got used to it, he saw himself lying on the outside, a house behind him was burning, the roof had been burned through, and collapsed suddenly. If he was still inside at the moment, he must be dead.

The middle-aged man standing by his side, he did rush into the room just now. There was still a big fire burning in the room, but he had nothing to do, which was really strange.

Roster's Adam's apple slid and swallowed the saliva. There was not much saliva at the moment. He raised his head and looked at Duan Zhisheng who was standing beside him, speaking in a hoarse voice.

"Yes...is there water?"

Duan Zhisheng took out a kettle from his body and slowly unscrewed the lid. Rost had already wanted to grab the kettle, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up at this moment.

Holding the kettle, Duan Zhisheng did not hand the kettle to Roster's mouth, but tilted the kettle, allowing the water inside to flow out of it and onto the ground, where the water quickly seeped into it in arid and rainless places.

Roster stared at Duan Zhisheng with both eyes, and didn't understand what this person meant. Duan Zhisheng came to let Roster join according to his method. He would not get used to the temper of such a person.

"Why? Don't you drink it? This pot of water will run out soon, and you will have to walk three kilometers to find the water source when you want to drink it."

This approach is to let Roster understand that he is in a different situation now. He is no longer the lofty Roster and has become the current bereaved dog.

A bereavement dog has no dignity to talk about. In order to live, he must let go of the so-called dignity. So Rost accepted this reality and slowly climbed to Duan Zhisheng's side.

Opening his mouth is like a dog, allowing water to flow into his mouth, swallowing constantly, without wanting to waste at all. If you want to avenge your own people, then the prerequisite is that you have to live.