Chapter 595: The Bit...
Early the next morning, Berger led his deputy, followed by a few women-looking people.
"Tie them all up." Berger ordered directly.
The Hebrew soldiers rushed in without saying a word.
"Fuck, what are you going to do?"
"Why are you kidnapping us? Looking for death!"
"You're such a fucking pervert, and you're still bound with turtle shells!"
"Let me go, my EQ is stuck in my crotch."
Tian Yangsheng hadn't eaten for more than ten hours, so naturally he had no strength at all, so he was tied up by Wuhuada not long after.
Berger looked at the restrained people with a smile, and slowly walked up, "It's okay if you don't obey. I have plenty of ways. Come on~"
Tian Yangsheng and others looked in horror as behind Berger, several male and female makeup artists came forward with bags.
"Fuck, what are you going to do?" Mustache reluctantly twisted his body, looking at the eyebrow pencil getting closer and closer to him in horror.
"What are you going to do?"
"Fuck, what did you put on my face?"
"Let me go!"
After a lot of tossing, the mustache was chewed up by his teeth, and he bared his teeth and threatened the makeup artists.
The makeup artist glanced at Berger helplessly.
Berger's face was gloomy, "Humph, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink! Go on the chew..."
Berger's words confused Tian Yangsheng's Hebrew-speaking brother, "Zhizi?"
When Tian Yangsheng saw the expression on his younger brother's face, his heart skipped a beat, "What did he say?"
"Brother Sheng, he said he would give us chews..."
Then they looked at the soldiers in shock, walking over with the oral balls invented by the little people.
"Don't come over here!"
Half an hour later, Berger looked at Tian Yangsheng and others with satisfaction and recognized the makeup artist's masterpiece.
Tian Yangsheng and others could not see any scars on their faces, and even the swelling on their faces was covered up by the makeup artist's superb makeup skills.
"Hey... not even a hair is missing! Do you think so?" Berger looked at Tian Yangsheng and others with a smile.
"Let go of the old piece of paper!"
Mustache shouted vaguely.
Except for Tian Yangsheng, everyone else had oral balls stuffed in their mouths, and their saliva was drooling everywhere.
After all, Tian Yangsheng is the leader, and Beiger still has to respect him.
Furthermore, Tian Yangsheng will be honest as soon as he sees the oral ball, which is completely unnecessary.
Berger looked at his watch, "It's almost time! Take them away..."
The soldiers escorted the cursing Mustache and others to those who had been waiting outside. In order to prevent others from discovering them, they kindly put on black hoods for them.
The military vehicle quickly drove towards the Lebanon border guard station...
Tian Yangyi and his men waited anxiously at the border station early in the morning, pacing back and forth and looking over from time to time.
"Brother, don't worry! Since the big boss has made an agreement with them, the other side will definitely let him go."
The younger brother beside him also kept comforting me.
"Well, I know. I don't know how my brother was tortured."
All he could think about was Tian Yangsheng being tortured. After all, he had killed so many people, so it was expected that he would get punched.
Originally he wanted to stay, but Brother Sheng wouldn't allow it.
It would feel better if I was beaten than if my elder brother was beaten.
"Here we come, Brother Yi, look over there, right?" The younger brother pointed excitedly at the military vehicle slowly driving over.
Tian Yangyi also saw it, and felt happy. He took a few steps forward, but was immediately blocked by Lebanon soldiers. The border was in front of him.
Not long after, the military vehicle slowly stopped at the other end of the border.
The soldiers began to escort Tian Yangsheng and others out.
"Brother!" Tian Yangsheng shouted happily.
It seems that his eldest brother has not suffered much in his health care. He has red lips, white teeth and a good complexion. He has even gained some weight.
Uh... It's only been less than two days, and the Hebrew food is so good?
But what surprised him was that except Tian Yangsheng, everyone else was wearing black hoods.
"Brother?" Tian Yangyi shouted.
Tian Yangsheng understood the meaning of Tian Yangyi's words and nodded, "It's okay!"
Berger said goodbye to Tian Yangsheng with a smile, "Goodbye then. I hope we won't meet on the battlefield in the future."
Tian Yangsheng also smiled and pointed at the face with foundation falling off, "If you have a chance, I will let you try it too."
Berger looked unbelieving, "Okay, I'll wait!"
The hooded man with a mustache twisted restlessly, and the soldier behind him pushed him, "Let's go!"
It wasn't until Tian Yangsheng and others crossed the border that Tian Yangyi and others were sure that there was nothing wrong with the other party.
It's just a little strange that the opponent's military vehicle made a "roaring" sound and left at an extremely fast speed.
"Brother...why are you wearing makeup?" Tian Yangyi got closer and could see the makeup on Tian Yangsheng's face clearly.
"Haha...I think it's good, but they are even more unlucky." Tian Yangsheng looked happily at Mustache and the others who had already taken off their hoods.
At this time, even the Lebanese soldiers couldn't help but laugh out loud. They saw that Mustache and others had oral balls stuffed in their mouths, and their fronts were drooled.
The younger brother who came to pick them up didn't have time to laugh, so he quickly stepped forward to untie them.
He took off his moustache and rubbed his sore cheeks, "My grandma Gan Li is so stupid. So perverted!"
"I'd say the kid who designed this thing was more perverted, Mad." The boy next to him spat.
"Tsk tsk...the flour is falling off your faces."
There is no way, the foundation is not thick and it cannot cover the scars on the face at all.
A group of people looked at each other and laughed, the joy of surviving the disaster filled their hearts.
"Let's go and eat something."
Tian Yangsheng suggested with a smile. He hadn't eaten for nearly a day and he was very hungry.
"Brother, what do you want to eat? I'll have someone prepare it!"
"Steak, prepare more for me."
Tian Yangyi looked at Tian Yangsheng in surprise. He knew that his brother had never been interested in Western food. How could his eating habits change after just two days?
"Okay, I'll have someone prepare a tomahawk steak."
A group of people got into the car happily and drove away.
On the other side, Li Qing, who got the news, also ate lunch happily, as long as Tian Yangsheng was safe and sound.
"Are you okay?" Seeing Li Qing happy, Gangsheng asked with concern.
Although Li Qing didn't tell him some things, Gangsheng was very sensitive to Li Qing's bad mood these days.
Li Qing smiled and looked at Gangsheng, patted her hand, "It's okay."
At this time, Gangsheng was relieved and continued to feed Li Chengye complementary food.
The bodies of Du Yu and others have arrived in Hong Kong. Not only did their hometown send people over, but the ambassadors of the other three countries also came to Hong Kong one after another.
In fact, they are under great pressure. After all, they are soldiers of their own country and go abroad to maintain peace in order to fulfill their national duties.
There is a high degree of attention to this matter at home and abroad, especially the domestic people are more concerned. Finland has already started to protest.
If the bodies of the observers cannot be retrieved, the credibility and support rate of their government will be greatly reduced.
Therefore, the other three countries also attach great importance to this matter.