Latif was already crouching with his head in his arms when the gunfire started.
When he lifted his head again, bodies were strewn all around.
A pair of Salomon military boots ca into view, and a low, unfamiliar voice asked, "Are you Latif?"
Latif slowly raised his head.
He couldn't make out the face behind the camouflage scarf.
"You are...?"
"Song Heping. Yusuf sent to find you."
Latif breathed a sigh of relief, his tensed body finally relaxing.
"If you ca any later, you wouldn't have found ."
Song Heping looked at the bodies around and his gaze fell on the leader.
The leader who had been arrogant before was now like a trembling little sheep, no longer the fierce beast he once was.
"Klein, I'll leave him to you. Get the information we want as fast as possible."
"OK, leave it to ."
Klein said to Collins, "Buddy, give a hand, let's drag this guy into the house next door."
Together, they dragged the I5I5 leader, whose hands and feet were bound, like a pig to a house beside them, and casually shut the door.
"What are they doing?"
"Interrogation."
Song Heping pointed to his mouth.
"Make him spill the information we want."
Latif slowly got up from the ground, looked around with a sorrowful expression on his face, then walked over to about a dozen beheaded bodies, watched silently for a while, and returned to the crowd to pick up the woman who had been shot. He carried her outside and gently laid her down on a stone slab, then knelt down and murmured to himself.
"Boss, it's probably not safe here, we'd better leave as soon as possible."
Disaster Star ca over and reminded Song Heping in a low voice.
"It's okay, it shouldn't take too much ti."
Song Heping glanced at his watch.
The ti was 10:05 in the evening.
Ten minutes later, Klein ca out of the house.
Song Heping asked him, "Got what we wanted?"
"Got it. He must have told us everything he knows."
As Klein spoke, he took out a piece of cloth and wiped the blood from his hands.
"What about this guy?"
"Send him on his way; he's of no use anymore."
Song Heping had no sympathy at all.
For a guy as vicious as this leader, there was no need for rcy.
"Sure thing!"
Klein nodded readily and was about to walk to the house.
Suddenly, Latif, who had been kneeling in prayer, stood up.
"Wait a mont."
Klein stopped in his tracks, and Song Heping turned to the informant.
"Is there a problem?"
Song Heping asked Latif.
Latif walked up to Song Heping, gave a salute first, and then asked, "Would you let deal with that beast?"
"Ah..."
Song Heping hesitated for a mont, but then agreed, "Okay, I'll leave it to you. You may handle it however you like."
After saying that, he waved at Klein, "Bring that guy out."
Soon, the I5I5 leader was brought out, thrown heavily at Latif's feet.
The guy must have gone through a lot of torture just now.
By the moonlight, Song Heping could see many injuries on the guy's face, as if cut by sothing sharp, concentrated in the triangular area beside his nose.
"Are you going to kill !? Co on, be quick about it! Kill , co on, kill !"
The blood-covered leader now appeared ntally unhinged and frenzied.
His reaction was definitely not like that of a normal person.
Song Heping could even see a trace of a bizarre smile on his face.
At first, he thought the guy was tortured by Klein to the point of desperately wanting death.
But then he felt sothing was off.
The leader seed to be yearning for death.
Yes, it was that kind of extre longing.
"This is so weird..."
Disaster Star couldn't help but whisper, "This guy isn't afraid of dying and yet he confessed so much?"
Jiang Feng laughed: "A bullet to the head would be quick and painless, but enduring pain is much harder. Klein was targeting his sensitive triangle zone, where the nerves are abundant and the pain is most intense."
"Why haven't they started?"
Everyone suddenly noticed that Latif had stood up and left.
He walked straight into the crowd, leaving the leader who was still laying on the ground, roaring at him: "Kill ! You all are cowards! The filthiest pigs! Have the guts to shoot !"
Disaster Star couldn't restrain himself anymore, the M249 Light Machine Gun was already aid at the leader, ready to riddle him with bullets.
Song Heping stopped Disaster Star: "Let's leave it to Latif."
Before long, Latif pulled out a woman in her fifties from the crowd.
The two ca in front of the leader, Latif picked up the Sword that the leader had used to kill people before, and handed it to the woman.
"You can behead him now."
The woman seed to hesitate a bit.
Latif said: "This is the greatest punishnt for him. Think about your murdered husband, you have the right to do this, and God also grants you this power."
Encouraged by him, the woman finally took the Sword, then slowly turned around, staring down at the leader on the ground.
No one knew what Latif was planning.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Killing a person is very simple.
Latif had to only lift the Sword and swipe.
The other's head would fall to the ground.
Yet he made such a roundabout, taking a villager woman out of the crowd.
And then letting her take revenge?
What kind of move was this?
Step by step, the woman walked up to the leader, whose face had now turned ashen white as if dead, his whole body trembling.
Everyone could see him shaking.
"This is so weird..."
Jiang Feng was surprised and with a touch of contempt said: "Just now he was pretending to be a tough guy desperately seeking death! Damn, it was all an act!"
"No."
Latif obviously understood English.
He turned to Jiang Feng and said: "Their faith tells them that this is 'Jihad', that they are doing the right thing, so after death they will ascend to Heaven, where 72 beauties will serve them, and they will obtain eternal happiness. That's why they're not afraid of death, they seek it, as long as they die swiftly."
"But there's one thing."
Latif said with a change in tone: "If they're killed by a woman, or if their reproductive organs are damaged, then they can't enter Heaven, nor enjoy the 72 beauties. Therefore, I let the woman cut off his reproductive organs, and then kill him. For such an extre beast, there's nothing that could scare him more than this."
Latif's explanation left the crowd looking at each other in bewildernt.
No one thought there was such a belief...
But just picturing the scene of having one's reproductive organs being cut off alive, even Song Heping felt a chill down below.
After Latif finished explaining, he turned and walked over to the leader.
Looking at the leader, who now knew what was about to happen and was on the verge of breaking down, Latif said in an extrely calm and ruthlessly cold voice: "You want to die, don't you? Rest assured, I will fulfill your wish, but I promise you, I will use the most extre thod to kill you, to ensure that you can never reincarnate, much less go to Heaven and enjoy any beauties. You are only fit to never be a man in this lifeti or the next or the one after that, forever barred from the Heaven you wish to enter!"
The words were low and even, but when they reached one's ears, it felt like ice water being poured into their hearts, a chilling sensation.
The leader's body shook more and more violently, eventually like a sieve.
"No no no... You can't do this! This is blasphemy against the will of God, I curse you..."
Before he could finish, Latif had already stepped forward and firmly pinned him to the ground with his foot on the leader's chest, then reached out and ripped off his belt...
Under the bright moonlight, the woman's face was pale, but the fire of anger in her chest had burned to the extre.
She stared at the leader struggling desperately on the ground, a gleam of vengeful satisfaction in her eyes, and with a firm swing of the Sword in her hand, she went chop...
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