331: This time it's their turn to get the kidneys

The Captain took his orders and left, taking with him all the steel pipes with human heads on them from the front line.

He stuck them outside a large compound, which was where he invited over thirty surrendered warlords for negotiations.

With this as a deterrent, the Captain's negotiations went very smoothly.

These warlords were very happy when they heard they only needed to pay one hundred million eagle sauce coins, and they immediately agreed cheerfully.

After all, no one wanted their head to be stuck outside.

Meanwhile, among the ten warlords, the second wave of ten people, in order to survive, had no choice but to start collecting ransom under the supervision of the Knight Order's soldiers.

Each person had to pay one hundred million eagle sauce coins; no matter how you tried, if you couldn't gather it after twelve hours, you would be shot on the spot.

Pan Han saw that these ten people looked unwilling, so he told them that they could keep 1% of the money they collected.

With this incentive, the ten people's expressions instantly changed.

What ideals could these people have? If there was money to be made, they would definitely make it!

These soldiers were miserable; although the Myanmar Northern Region made a lot of money, it was all taken by the various military officers and the Commander, leaving ordinary soldiers with little money year-round.

Those with longer work experience might still have some savings.

Younger soldiers, who earned less to begin with, were usually big spenders and couldn't even gather one hundred thousand.

Pan Han continuously moved between the ten large halls, wanting to see what collection methods each family had.

Some old soldiers or officers, who were financially comfortable, were willing to lend money to new soldiers.

But more people simply didn't care about others' lives.

Who told you to be unlucky! How could you not even have one hundred thousand eagle sauce coins?

In short, the hall was a chaotic mess, with chickens flying and dogs jumping. Many young soldiers started begging everywhere, even borrowing high-interest loans on the spot.

Ellie accompanied Pan Han, watching from a distance, and both of them were exceptionally happy.

"Look, don't they look like people who have been kidnapped now?" Pan Han asked, pointing at the crowd.

"They do! Hehe, life is truly exciting!" Ellie's eyes were opened after coming to the Myanmar Northern Region.

"Do you guess there might be some wealthy officers or old soldiers among them?"

"Definitely. What do you mean, Boss?"

"Don't rush, let the bullet fly for a while." Pan Han sneered, his gaze gradually turning cold as he looked at them.

At this moment, the tall man stepped forward and bowed deeply to Pan Han: "Sir, there's something I need to report to you."

"Speak."

"Some soldiers genuinely don't have money, but they have relatives or friends outside. Do you think they could be allowed to make calls to borrow money?" The tall man asked cautiously.

"No problem. Raising money is important." Pan Han nodded slightly, immediately agreeing, and handed the tall man a cigarette, indicating his approval of his work.

"Thank you, Sir!"

"Ellie, go and arrange 10 phones for each hall. Their phones are still being blocked, so they can't make calls."

"Yes, Boss."

The tall man and Ellie acted separately, and the scene quickly quieted down.

A large number of people preparing to borrow money lined up waiting to make calls.

"Hmph, hmph, you guys used to demand money from the families of those kidnapped, now it's your turn." Pan Han muttered to himself.

"Boss, this is what they call karma." Ellie returned to Pan Han's side and echoed.

A few hours later, the ten people came to report.

"Reporting, Sir, the funds have been collected and deposited into the account you designated. However, there are still 112 people who genuinely couldn't gather enough." The tall man said on behalf of everyone.

Only 112 people didn't gather enough, which was a bit beyond Pan Han's expectation.

It seemed these people were truly wealthy.

But his eyes darted, and an idea came to him, so he smiled and said to everyone: "What a pity, execute them on the spot."

Pan Han spread his hands, deliberately showing a troubled expression, then winked at Ellie.

Ellie understood immediately and stepped forward, saying: "Boss, give them a chance."

The ten people, seeing Ellie come out to plead, also quickly knelt on the ground and pleaded together: "Sir, please just give them a chance."

Pan Han looked at everyone, hesitated for a moment, then said: "Alright! Since everyone is pleading, I can't completely ignore it. How about this, each of the 112 people offers one kidney, and that will be the end of it."

"Ellie, go arrange medical personnel and prepare for the surgery." Pan Han immediately ordered, not waiting for the ten people to object.

"Yes, Boss." Ellie's tone of agreement was clearly somewhat excited, and she ran off with a gust of wind.

The ten people stood frozen, their heads buzzing!

Holy cow!

Isn't this a trick on us? Are you two putting on a show?

But once Pan Han said this, there was absolutely no possibility of taking it back. The ten people also didn't dare to argue, after all, losing one kidney was better than dying.

If these 112 poor devils refused to accept, it had nothing to do with these ten people either.

They tried their best! They were tired! Let it all be destroyed!

Ten minutes later, the 112 poor devils were led to a separate hall.

Pan Han looked at them, old and young, and seven or eight of them didn't want to lose a kidney, immediately shouting to get it over with, that death was no big deal.

Pan Han frowned, waved his hand, and the Knight Order's soldiers immediately grabbed these few people and brought them forward.

"So you're the ones shouting that you want to die, huh?" Pan Han lit a cigarette, watching them leisurely.

"Yes, your grandpa here said it, you little brat, hurry up and do it, eighteen years later I'll be a good man again."

"Damn you. I admit defeat, just do it already."

"I won't let you off even as a ghost."

...

Since these few people decided to die, their mouths had no filter, and they started cursing loudly.

Pan Han chuckled, revealing a sinister expression.

"Good for you!" He liked people like that the most.

So Pan Han ordered someone to find eight large vats, big enough to hold a human body.

In front of everyone else, he turned these eight people into human sticks and buried them in the vats. Only a pair of eyes was left for each, so they could watch.

After he finished, the scene was silent, no one dared to speak again.

"Doctors, are you ready?" Pan Han wiped his hands clean and asked.

"Reporting, Boss, there's no anesthetic."

"Oh, oh, then just cut it directly, if there's none, then so be it." Pan Han clapped his hands and sat in a chair, waiting for the surgery to begin.

"Alright!"

The remaining more than a hundred people all knelt on the ground in fear.

Cutting kidneys without anesthetic, they were familiar with this! It would be a miracle if they survived after the surgery.

So they began to resist, but this time Pan Han sent heavy guards, each person was assigned two strong men from the Knight Order.

These strong men didn't indulge the soldiers, beating them violently until most were on the verge of death.

"To the operating table!"

"Ah!!!"

"Ah!!!"

"Ah!!!"

Screams were endless, echoing through the hall. Pan Han remained motionless, just watching them.

Soon after, 104 fresh kidneys were placed in a large box and brought before Pan Han.

He glanced at them: "Mm, not bad. Take them and feed them to the dogs."

"Yes, Boss!" Two soldiers carried the box away.

Pan Han looked at the soldiers lying on the beds and on the ground, bleeding continuously, and smirked contemptuously.

"Let's go, Ellie. Let them fend for themselves."

"Yes, Boss."

After Pan Han left, only a dozen Knight Order's soldiers remained guarding the hall.

These people continued to wail, and even late into the night, some were still screaming.

That night, everyone who had gathered enough money was terrified, relieved that they had escaped a disaster.