Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

Ceylon City!

This Javanese city with a population of three million is now in chaos, because the coastal defense forces of Ceylon City have been defeated and the news of the landing of the Jeko Group has spread to the city.

The Javanese coastal defense forces were defeated too quickly, and did not give the citizens in the city too many opportunities to escape.

When the citizens in the city figured out the seriousness of the matter and rushed out in a swarm, the entire city was already blocked by a large number of vehicles and people.

The sounds of Javanese quarreling and crying can be seen everywhere, and in order to compete for the opportunity to leave the city, the crowds also fought each other.

Before they escaped from Ceylon City, the landing forces of the Jeko Group had arrived in the city and occupied the key roads in Ceylon City.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A dull mechanical sound came, and the Javanese who were stuck on a road out of the city looked up and were horrified to see several huge spider main battle mechas appear in their sight.

The 12-meter-tall body, covered with guns and weapons, exuded a cold and murderous atmosphere, which frightened the Javanese gathered here.

"The Jeko Group is here."

"Run, run!"

"Don't block my way, get out of my way!"

The crowd rushed towards Ceylon City like a school of sardines encountering their natural enemies.

There were still some police officers who were maintaining order here, but after the appearance of the Jeko Group, they immediately swarmed and fled without a trace.

"The military ordered to control Ceylon City. We have to do the work."

Inside the spider mecha, a mecha driver looked at the mission briefing. This had never happened in other cities. The Jeko Group had captured many cities, but only Ceylon City would be subject to strict control orders.

"Understood, platoon leader."

"I will be responsible for keeping an eye on this street, and the Marine Corps infantry brothers will be able to catch up soon."

The three spider main battle mechas of this mecha platoon separated and guarded the surrounding areas, strictly prohibiting anyone from leaving the city.

Although most people were running away at this time, there were some who didn't believe in evil and wanted to fish in troubled waters and sneak out of the city during the chaos.

Bang, bang, bang, bang!

A heavy machine gun on a Spider main battle mech opened fire, sweeping a car that was speeding out of the city into a honeycomb. The weak car could not withstand the 12.7mm caliber bullets at all, and the people in the car were also shot with blood holes by the heavy machine gun. Finally, the car slowly stopped and lay on the road.

"From now on, no one is allowed to leave the city. Ceylon City will implement a curfew. Everyone goes back to their homes, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."

The Spider main battle mech shouted at the crowd. With the example just now, the Javanese at the scene were all scared to death. The Jeko Group really dared to shoot and kill people without any worries.

The Javanese who originally wanted to try to take shortcuts to escape from the city turned around, fearing that they would be targeted by the Spider main battle mech.

As the streets were controlled and blocked, infantry from the Marine Corps followed.

They took over the work of the Spider main battle mecha, put up barbed wire on the streets, set up heavy machine guns, blocked the streets with armored vehicles, and strictly blocked no one from leaving the city.

There were also helicopters hovering at low altitude outside the city. Any Javanese who appeared nearby would be quickly landed by the helicopters, and the Marines on board would land and capture the people.

Including the towns and villages outside the city of Ceylon, there were soldiers from the Jeko Group stationed and fully controlled.

The people of Ceylon were driven back to their homes and hid at home. They could only spread the news on the Internet and ask for help from the outside world.

But soon, as important institutions in various parts of the city were occupied by the Jeko Group, they could not even connect to the Internet.

Ceylon Customs General Administration.

The gunfire here gradually subsided. As a Spider main battle mecha smashed the gate, a large number of Jeko Group soldiers entered one after another.

The dozen or so customs officers who had resisted had become corpses on the ground. Their resistance did not last even a minute before they were violently destroyed by the Jeko Group.

The remaining customs officers had no choice but to surrender or hide in various places, refusing to come out.

At this time, the vassal soldiers with military dogs came on the scene. They violently searched the boxes and cabinets and smashed them at will. Any customs officer who was caught hiding would be beaten first and then sent to the Jeko Group. In this regard, the soldiers of the Jeko Group chose to turn a blind eye.

"Colonel, some prisoners were found here. Come and take a look."

A super soldier came and reported the discovery to Colonel Peng Gu, who was responsible for executing the tasks of the General Administration of Customs, and brought a group of people over.

This group of people was none other than Gong Guokai and other Chinese who were arrested in the factory in the southern suburbs of Ceylon City.

But in their current state, everyone was scarred and tortured. There were more than 20 corpses on the ground. They were Chinese who had not been tortured.

Being taken out of the prison, Gong Guokai looked at the dazzling sunlight, and then looked at the captured Java customs officers and the soldiers of the Jeko Group around him, and couldn't help crying: "Master Wang, Master Wang is finally here!"

"Woo woo, the Jeko Group is here, we are saved."

"These beasts, let's see how arrogant they are now."

"I said that the Jeko Group will not let it go, Lao Zheng, Sister Xu, A Ping, we will definitely avenge you."

One by one, these Chinese had tears rolling down their eyes. They were crying and staring at the Javanese customs officers with eyes full of resentment.

During the few days they were taken into custody at the General Administration of Customs, the torture and suffering they suffered was beyond the imagination of many people.

These officers of the General Administration of Customs used cigarette butts to burn them, whipped them with whips, boiled water to cut off their meat, and cut off their fingers and toes. Many people did not even get through and died in the customs prison.

"I know everything about you. This is why we are here."

Colonel Penggu stepped forward, held Gong Guokai's hand, and said in a heavy tone: "We are late."

"Sir, you must not let these guys go. Their hands are stained with the blood of our Chinese."

Gong Guokai grabbed Peng Gu's arm tightly, his eyes filled with hatred, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't worry about this. It's not just the General Administration of Customs. Anyone who touches a Chinese person will be included in our punishment list."

Peng Gu nodded. He had received the highest authorization from the military department, allowing him to have a free hand here.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

While he was talking, a thin man was dragged out like a dead dog. His body was shaking wildly and he screamed like a slaughtered pig.

This person is Ke Tut, the anti-smuggling director of the General Administration of Customs. He was the one who directed the arrest of Gong Guokai's factory and was the one who directed the operations at the scene.

After seeing Ketut, Gong Guokai's eyes suddenly turned red, and he looked like he wanted to tear him alive.

"Bring it here."

Two soldiers brought Ketut to Peng Gu and Gong Guokai.

"You are Ketut. I heard that you are very dissatisfied with our Jieke Group!"

Peng Gu stared at the limp Ketut in front of him. If his arm hadn't been held by the soldiers of the Jieko Group, he wouldn't even be able to stand now.

But it was such a person who started the anti-Chinese atrocities in Ceylon City.

"No, absolutely not. How dare I be dissatisfied with Jieke Group? I have always firmly supported Jieke Group's takeover and the implementation of Dragon Coin. It's just that the higher-ups have imposed orders and I have to implement them."

Ketut was still quibbling at this time. At this time, if he wanted to say that Ketut had no regrets after his death, his intestines would turn green with regret.

If he knew that the Jieco Group really dared to send troops to Java, he would not dare to accept the task of inspecting the Gong Guokai factory and confiscating a large number of Jieco Group products even if he was killed.

But he didn't know what to do, and the Jieko Group really took action, completely ignoring the threat of the beautiful country's country-destroying fleet, and brazenly sent troops to attack the Java Kingdom. Now even the ground troops have landed.

"Haha, do you think I will believe what you say!"

Peng Gu sneered twice. Even before the attack, relevant information about Ketut had already appeared in the military and intelligence departments of the Jieko Group, and was sent to Commander Su for personal review.

If it weren't for the maximum deterrent effect, the Steel Battalion would have sent out a team to clear it out.

"Boss Gong, Boss Gong, for the sake of our acquaintance, please help me, help me. I still have children and parents at home."

Ketut was really frightened, and his crotch was wet with fear. He was so sick that he went to the doctor and asked Gong Guokai for help.

"I begged you this way back then, did you let us go?"

Gong Guokai laughed twice, with joy and relief in his laughter. He lowered his head and stared at Ketut, mockingly saying: "I said you will pay the price, but now you know you regret it. Look at my tragic deaths." Your employees, if I let you go, they won’t let you go either, so go to hell, you scum.”

"Take him to be executed."

Peng Gu waved his hand and asked the soldiers to drag Ketu down, and then asked the reporters accompanying the army to follow.

On a flat ground, several horses brought from the zoo were brought up, and then Ketut's limbs were fixed on the horses with ropes.

At this time, Ketut had been frightened and fainted several times, and the fear prevented him from speaking a complete sentence.

Because as long as the countries near the Chinese cultural circle are familiar with the ancient criminal law of dismembering the body with five horses.

This is an extremely cruel punishment. Even in ancient times, there were very few criminals who could be quartered with five horses because it was too cruel.

The surrounding onlookers, in addition to the Chinese, as well as everyone in the entire General Administration of Customs, watched with excited or fearful eyes. The soldiers of the Jieke Group swung the whips in their hands and slapped the horses on the buttocks.

After feeling the pain, the horses suddenly became irritable and began to raise their hooves, trying to escape from the whip-lashing soldiers.

Boom!

Ketut let out a shrill, ear-piercing howl. His body was stretched taut, and his muscles, skin, and bones were torn apart during the pulling, like taut clothes, and the sound was extremely penetrating.

This process lasted for several minutes. Ketut suffered great pain, his facial features were distorted, and the process of his body being torn apart alive made him miserable.

"Okay, okay, good horse, give it a little more effort."

"Haha, you also have today, and you Ketut also have today, God has eyes, God has eyes!"

"Oh, my wife, your revenge has been avenged, and you can finally rest in peace underground."

The Chinese who saw this scene cheered excitedly. All the torture Ketu had inflicted on them was now returned to him.

Click!

In the end, as several horses ran with all their strength, Ketut's body was completely unable to tense up and was torn apart instantly. The pieces of his missing limbs were dragged behind the horses by ropes, and he died tragically on the spot.

"Haha! Hahahaha!"

Gong Guokai laughed loudly. He didn't know why he laughed. He just couldn't control his mood. He felt very happy.

On the contrary, the staff of the General Administration of Customs were pale at this time, as if their parents had died. Some of them were shaking like chaff and fell to the ground.

Peng Gu first looked at the photos taken by the military reporters. He felt that they were very good. They completely recorded the despair, regret, collapse and pain of Ketu before his death.

"These photos will be handed over to the paper media of the Jieke Group. Let's use this photo as the front page headline tomorrow, and let the world see what the consequences of provoking the Jieke Group are."

Peng Gu instructed the military reporters, then looked to the other side, his eyes swept over the staff of the Java Customs General Administration, and said lightly: "Now that Ketu, the main culprit, is dead, it's the turn of others. The Chinese at the scene, who has bullied you, point it out to me, and we, the Jieke Group, will do justice for you. "

As soon as these words came out, the crowd at the scene was immediately indignant.

The Chinese present did not expect the Jeko Group to make such a big move. They originally thought that the Jeko Group would only kill the main culprit, Ketut, but the Jeko Group said that this was just the beginning and they were not prepared to let anyone go.

After getting the promise from the Jeko Group, the Chinese rushed to start their accusations.

"This person, this one, and this one, they have all bullied us and have the blood of us Chinese on their hands."

"And this one, he is the worst, feeding us pig food and forcing us to eat it."

"This woman is as poisonous as a scorpion. Just because she was jealous that my daughter was prettier than her, she scratched my daughter's face. She must not be let go. "

The Chinese were very enthusiastic. They were brought to the General Administration of Customs. There shouldn't be too many people bullying them.

For every accusation, the JECO Group would immediately arrest people from the scene and drag out the employees of the General Administration of Customs.

Some of these employees of the General Administration of Customs tried their best to defend themselves, some were so scared that their bodies softened, and some knelt down and kowtowed for mercy, but it was all in vain.

We are all adults. Everyone must be responsible for what they did. Since they dared to take action at the beginning, if regret is still useful when the JECO Group arrives to uphold justice for the Chinese, wouldn't the force they control be wasted in vain?

"Take them to target shooting. "

Peng Gu issued an order coldly. No matter how big or small the crimes committed by the accused personnel of the General Administration of Customs, the Jeko Group will only have one punishment, that is, execution.

Hearing the word execution, the employees of the General Administration of Customs were stunned. They almost suspected that there was something wrong with their ears. The Jeko Group actually adopted a one-size-fits-all approach. This was an act of complete disregard for human rights.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In their unwilling and regretful eyes, the Jeko Group soldiers put their rifles against the back of their heads and pulled the trigger.

As the muzzle vibrated, the bullet penetrated the back of the head, destroyed the brain tissue, and beat the brain into a ball of paste. The body fell forward and fell heavily to the ground.

The corpses were still twitching slightly, and their eyes were open. Very big, they could not have imagined that their anti-Chinese behavior would lead to such cruel revenge from the Jake Group.

The Jake Group's soldiers dragged the bodies away and threw them aside casually, then brought up the next batch of prisoners from the General Administration of Customs to be executed, repeated the previous operation, and fed them peanuts.

Rounds of gunfire rang out over the General Administration of Customs, and by the time the execution was over, two-thirds of the staff of the General Administration of Customs had been lost.

The employees of the General Administration of Customs who survived by chance looked at the Jake Group's soldiers as if they were looking at demons.

At the same time, they also shouted in their hearts that they were lucky, because they were soft-hearted at the beginning and did not go along with other colleagues, but instead let them save their lives.

"Thank you, thank you very much, sir, you are really honest and upright. "

Gong Guokai knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Peng Gu several times. He was so excited that he could not express it in words. He could only express his gratitude in this simple way.

Peng Gu reached out and helped Gong Guokai up, explaining: "Hurry up, I am just a mission executor. If I want to thank you, I should also thank our Commander Su."

"Yes, it is time to thank Commander Su. After I go back, I will build a shrine for Commander Su to thank him for saving and helping us Javanese Chinese."

Gong Guokai changed his words and said, after that, he looked at the soldiers of the Jeko Group who were evacuating around him, and said carefully: "Sir, are you leaving and returning to Indochina? We will go with you."

Peng Gu was stunned, and realized that the other party had misunderstood, and smiled: "No, we will not go back, because this is also our territory."

"Ah! "

Gong Guokai stayed for a few seconds. He was locked up in the General Administration of Customs these days and didn't know what was happening outside, let alone that the Jeko Group had launched a large-scale attack on Java. He thought that the Jeko Group had only sent a surprise attack on the General Administration of Customs and would retreat after rescuing them.

"Not only the General Administration of Customs, but now Ceylon is also under our control. In the future, the entire Java will be controlled by our Jeko Group."

Peng Gu's words made Gong Guokai's CPU burn. It took him a long time to react to the meaning of the words.

Because his affairs became the fuse of the Jeko Group's war against Java, Gong Guokai suddenly had a wonderful sense of personal participation in history.

"Well, okay, I'll go over now. "

After the chat, Peng Gu received a call from his superior in Ceylon City.

A few minutes later, Peng Gu hung up the phone and his face became serious. He shouted to the soldiers present: "Boys, get moving. Follow me to Ceylon City. There are more crimes that need us to clean up. Let's go."

"Yes!"

With neat responses, one by one, the soldiers of the Jeko Group left the General Administration of Customs and rushed to Ceylon City to continue the cleansing mission. (End of this chapter)