Chapter 4008 To Live or to Die

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 Rost, if you just reason with him, it wouldn't work. The only way is to be more ruthless. .

"What? Stop scolding?"

When Rost heard that this person spoke the Chinese language, he made a guess in his heart. Could it be that this person was sent by Xu Qiang?

Not caring much, he crawled on the ground with two arms and climbed to the door. Through the crack of the door, he saw a middle-aged man standing outside, wearing a gray robe, which was the symbol of the Chinese people.

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

"Who am I? I came here just to see you. The once glorious Rost ended up like this."

"You...if you are here to laugh at me, then please leave. I lost, and I have nothing to lose this time."

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

"You're right, you did lose completely, 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 man was here to comfort and persuade him. He had already thought of how to refute, but what he didn't expect was that this man actually asked him to die and commit suicide.

What is going on? Could it be that Xu Qiang sent people to rescue him not to join forces with him? So he followed Duan Zhisheng's intention and sneered.

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

"Really? It's really ridiculous!"

Duan Zhisheng said in a mocking tone. He could tell that this Rost still didn't want to die after all, but just wanted to test his attitude with such words.

Since he wants to give it a try, Duan Zhisheng must satisfy Rost's wishes. The way to deal with such a person is to do the opposite and let Rost know what it means to be more ruthless.

"A person who wants to die can die no matter what. If you say you can't do it, then I'll help you."

"What? What are you going to do?"

"There is a saying in China, which is that good people will fight to the end and send Buddha to the West. Then I will save you."

After that, Duan Zhisheng held a bucket of gasoline in his hand, opened the lid and poured the gasoline into the house and on a wooden door.

Rost, who was trapped in the house, smelled the strong smell of gasoline and already thought about what Duan Zhisheng was going to do, but he still had some doubts in his heart. This man probably wouldn't do this.

But the truth soon hit Rost in the face. After Duan Zhisheng poured out all the gasoline, he immediately lit a bundle of straw and threw it at the door.

The raging fire was burning, and soon it followed the flames and burned into the room. Rost, who was lying down just now, instinctively jumped up and looked for a place to hide after seeing this scene.

However, the room was only so small, and there was no place to hide at all. It turned out that he was not starving to death, but was going to be burned to death. Under the scorching heat of such a fire, he would be burned to death in just a few minutes.

After a while, everyone was cooked. With the last bit of strength in his body, Rost jumped up and down to find a place to escape. Duan Zhisheng outside watched this scene with interest.

"You have to thank me properly for preparing this funeral for you. At least I kept your whole body."

Duan Zhisheng said leisurely, compared to dying in the hands of Freeman, this end is still acceptable.

"The person who died for you was miserable. He shot himself and his head was blown. His body was taken back and hung on a pole to be mummified."

"What!"

"It's really a pity. Someone went to die for you, but you don't cherish your own life. It's also because your subordinates are blind, thinking that people like you can avenge them."

Rost didn't want to die. He just didn't want to fight Freeman. He just wanted to live a normal life and just be alive.

Failure had completely wiped out the ambition in his heart. At this moment, when he heard what Duan Zhisheng said outside, he understood what Duan Zhisheng meant and thought of his subordinates who would die for him.

I have nothing left but this life. Can I still afford to gamble on this life? So at this time, Rost's heart was ignited with a fire of fighting.

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

"Let me out quickly. If you keep me now, it will still have 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 didn't want to die. If he wanted to die, he could strangle himself to death even if he took off his own socks.

"If I hadn't said this earlier, it would have been over. It didn't take so much trouble!"

He stepped forward and kicked over the car blocking the door. Before Rossiter in the room realized what had happened, he saw a figure rushing inside quickly, dragging his body and rushing out.

After his eyes adjusted, he saw that he was lying outside, and a house behind him was burning. The roof had been burned through, and it collapsed suddenly. If he was still inside at this moment, he would definitely be dead.

The middle-aged man standing next to him had indeed rushed into the room just now. There was still a fire burning in the room, but he didn't do anything at all. It was really strange.

Rost's Adam's apple slipped and he swallowed his saliva. There was not much saliva at the moment. He raised his head and looked at Duan Zhisheng standing beside him, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Is...is there water?"

Duan Zhisheng took out a kettle from his body and slowly unscrewed the lid. Rost already wanted to snatch the kettle away, 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 Rost's mouth. Instead, he tilted the kettle and let the water inside flow out and onto the ground. In a dry place with little rain, the water quickly seeped into it.

Rost stared at Duan Zhisheng, not understanding what this person meant. Duan Zhisheng came to follow his approach and let Rost join. He would not be used to such a person's temper.

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

This approach is to make Rost understand that his situation is different now. He is no longer the aloof Rost and has become the homeless dog he is now.

There is no dignity to talk about for a lost dog. In order to live, he must put down the so-called dignity. So Rost accepted this reality and slowly crawled to Duan Zhisheng's side.

He opened his mouth like a dog, letting the water flow into his mouth, and kept swallowing, not wanting to waste it at all. If he wanted to avenge his own people, then the prerequisite was that he had to live.