A black thief with his hands tied behind his back was dragged to the open space in the middle of the yard by the bodyguard.
Squatting beside him, the bodyguard took out a few small red firecrackers.
These are small firecrackers sold in many places with Chinatowns. Foreigners also like this thing. They like to set off firecrackers whenever a place opens. Some foreigners learn from them and set off this kind of firecrackers during celebrations.
Today's individual small firecrackers are removed from the whole string of firecrackers.
The bodyguard gently stuffed a small firecracker into the black thief's ear hole, smiled at the terrified black man, took out a windproof lighter and lit the fuse of the firecracker stuffed in the black man's ear hole.
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"bump!"
The distance was a little far, so the firecrackers only sounded like a crisp sound, but the black man's screams were hysterical.
The ear is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, not to mention the ear hole, which is closest to the brain.
At close range, a small firecracker that seemed to have little power exploded in the ear hole. While the eardrum was shattered, the whole person's brain was buzzing as if it exploded, and dark blood mixed with a little gray smoke slowly flowed out of the ear hole.
…
Seeing how the black man in the middle of the yard was treated, the black men around him really began to get scared, and some even struggled and begged for mercy.
but……
It was all in vain, these bodyguards didn't waste any time talking to them.
Every black person could not escape, and they were pulled over in turn. First, a firecracker was placed in one of their ear holes, and then they were lit one after another.
Screams rang out one after another.
Luo Luoge stared at the tragic scene in the yard with wide eyes, feeling a little unbelievable.
This method is too cruel. The external injuries are not obvious. Such small firecrackers can't even hurt the ears, but the inside...
Just listen to these people's screams and you will know that pain cannot be deceived.
Just with this small firecracker, these people were ruined.
Luo Luoge has seen some people become incontinent due to fear.
…
There were nineteen people, not one less, and each of them was served with a round of firecrackers. After everyone was taken care of, the bodyguards started a new round starting with the first person and blew up another ear hole.
Luo Luoge couldn't help but whispered: "Sir..."
Hearing his voice, Alan raised his left hand to stop him from speaking, and asked in return: "Today they dared to rob and injure people in the hospital, what about in the future? Are they going to hurt tourists? Do you know what this project means to me? What you should do now is not to sympathize with them, but to think about how to strengthen the public security here!"
"You will take care of these people later. Get them all out of here. Don't let them dirty my hospital. That's right!"
Alan turned his head and looked at the doctor who had just finished stitching and asked, "Who hurt you just now?"
The doctor raised his bandaged arm and pointed downstairs with his left hand.
"Okay! Luo Luoge, go ahead... cut off his hand yourself and teach him a lesson."
…
Luo Luoge met Alan's cold gaze and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded and said, "I will do it, sir."
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Watching Luo Luoge leave the room, Spencer hesitated for a moment and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will bear a grudge?"
"Holding a grudge? Ha... you thought he had a conscience? Maybe he is the mastermind behind this group of people?!"
Allen smiled, put his right hand on Spencer's shoulder and said, "I definitely won't be able to come here often in the future. What about you...you're more idle than me. When you have nothing to do, you can come over and take a look. If people like them don't have the ability to help us deal with some small things, how can they have the face to ask for dividends?"
"You can take their children back and put them in a school. You can also take them to Daying when you are not busy, so that they can experience a different world! Once they have tasted the sweetness, they will understand what it feels like to be short of money. Once they have experienced it, they will be completely corrupted. Then you can ask them to give you kickbacks and ask them to help us get land at a low price. They will then have motivation."
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Spencer hated the way Allen acted like he was in control of everything in front of him, as it made him look stupid.
Somewhat unconvinced, he asked, "What if they don't cooperate? What if they don't get corrupted?"
Alan heard Spencer's argument, turned his head, looked at Spencer with a look of mental retardation and said, "Where is this? This is Gambia! Not London! He won't cooperate? Why don't we just get rid of him and replace him with someone who is willing to cooperate! There are many people behind him who want to cooperate with us. As for who cooperates with us in the end... does it matter? I only look at the result!"
“…”
Spencer grinned. He felt like he was on a pirate ship and couldn't get off.
After understanding Allen's operation mode and purpose over the past period of time, Spencer also understood Allen's operation mode and purpose.
What Allen is doing now is to blatantly remove himself in front of him.
Officially, this entire industry chain is being done under the name of economic support from the Ministry of Noble Affairs.
Spencer's future mission is to seduce these Gambian officials, corrupt them, and then wait for the right time to make a big profit and leave!
And what role does Allen play in this?
It's of no use anymore!
Even his visit to Gambia this time was for the purpose of filming a movie.
What's even more outrageous is that in order to completely exonerate himself, this old bastard had already thought of a plan before the filming even started.
The plot of his film is about an English widow who comes to Gambia by boat to find Black Duck!
In the future, if the movie is released, after watching the plot, most people will subconsciously think that such an industry already existed in Gambia before the filming of this movie.
And Allen just made a movie based on this subject.
Almost no one would think in reverse and discover that it was Allen who, under the guise of making movies, actually drove an industrial chain.
This is a routine that takes advantage of the thinking inertia of ordinary people, that is, the principle that the light is darkest.
After going through the whole process, Allen had basically nothing to do with this matter!
This is the perfect example of being both responsible and independent!
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The corners of Spencer's mouth twitched, and he was about to say something to mock the timid Alan.
An even louder scream came from the courtyard downstairs, so loud that it woke Spencer up!
Looking down through the window, I saw the fat man Rolog slowly standing up with a fire axe in his hand. The black man under him was twisting on the ground in pain, holding his wrist.
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"Look! These people...you have to urge them and force them to do things, then they will honestly help you do things. Don't expect them to have any initiative."
Alan smiled and raised his eyebrows at Spencer, then stared at the people downstairs as if they were clowns.
"After I go back, anyone who steals or robs here will be dealt with according to today's process. I don't believe they will dare to come again if I do it a few more times!"