Isla, who is far away in Southeast Asia, did not know what was happening at the headquarters, nor did he know that his phone call directly sent a logistics major general to the terrifying hell prison.

That is the real prison in prison, both literally and in actual terms.

At this moment, Isla has entered the infirmary.

Basongchailin's clothes were all taken off.

He had several broken ribs, had a stab in his shoulder, and suffered some internal injuries, but none of these matters. What matters is that his third leg could not be saved.

"Sorry, Colonel Basongchailin, we can do nothing, the necrotic organs must be removed," said a doctor.

Basongchailin lay on the operating table, his eyes full of fierce light: "Do you have any medical skills? Do you want to die? Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

While he was talking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the doctor down on the operating table. Then he pressed the other party's head and said viciously: "I can't cure me, I'll kill everyone here!"

The doctor was extremely nervous, his body trembling like a sieve, because he knew that what Basongchailin said was indeed true.

Once, when a doctor took out a bullet for him, the wound left by the doctor was not too beautiful, which caused Basongchailin to be furious and in anger, he wanted to kill the doctor on the spot. If General Isla had not stopped him in time, the doctor might have died.

But even so, Basongchailin later found an excuse, broke the doctor's hands and drove out of the Southeast Asian branch of Hell. As for whether the latter is dead or alive now... Although there is no definite news, everyone has formed their own judgment.

Obviously, it is naturally impossible to survive if Basongchailin offended this level.

Just as the doctor wanted to beg for mercy, the door of the operating room was opened.

"Let go of this doctor, Basongchalin." Isla walked in.

Seeing this, the doctor immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"General, I'm not willing to give up." Basongchailin pushed the doctor aside, and then said angrily: "If I can't be a man from now on, then I must kill that Macon Lin!"

"He is the secret weapon of Satan's Wings, why do you think you can kill him?"

"So what about Satan's Wings' secret weapon? This is Southeast Asia, I have a way to kill him!" Basongchailin roared with a ferocious face.

"If you listened to me from the beginning, how could you fall into such a situation? Canalis proposed that life-and-death agreement, obviously to use you to establish his authority! But you still foolishly pointed and got into this trap directly! It's so ridiculous!"

Basongchailin looked at Isla, and his eyes were hard to understand: "General, why are you talking to them?"

Isla looked at his heir, and his voice was obviously heavy: "This time, it's a lesson. In the future, try to restrain your sharpness, do you know?"

"Haha, thank you for your teachings," Basongchailin was obviously dissatisfied and even sneered at Isla.

"According to your surgery, you don't need to have any concerns. First, let's inject anesthetic and general anesthetic and intoxicated." Isla said to the doctor next to him.

The doctor was obviously a little frightened.

Isla stood aside with a calm face: "With me here, nothing will happen here. No one can cause trouble in the infirmary of hell, even a senior officer."

This sentence undoubtedly gave the doctor and nurse a reassurance.

And Basongchailin's expression was hard to see!

He knew that the old superior who had been protecting him had finally decided to give him some color!

Isla's words are undoubtedly equivalent to sucking Basongchailin's face fiercely!

…………

Two hours later, the operation was completed.

And Basongchailin can no longer be called a man.

"Look at Colonel Basong, don't let him kill, and don't let him commit suicide." Isla watched the entire operation, and after saying this, he stood up and left.

Instead of returning to the suite next to Kanalis, he changed his clothes and walked down the mountain to a food stall several kilometers away.

Because he was wearing casual clothes, no one knew that this man who looked ordinary actually had supreme power in the underground world of Southeast Asia.

This food stall tastes very good, and Isla is already a regular customer here.

"Come on a portion of Tom Yum Gong noodles and a portion of grilled pork chops." Isla said.

The boss agreed quickly and then asked, "Brother Xinyi, you don't look very good, your face is a little dark."

And this "Xinyi" is the pseudonym of Isla.

"I taught me a lesson to the child at home." Isla shook his head, "I won't talk about these unpleasant things anymore,

Boss, I will have friends coming here later, so you can also make him the same as mine.”

After the boss responded, he started to work hard. The food was served quickly. Isla ate very slowly. He was thinking about something while eating, but he didn't feel like he was winding down the clouds.

After a while, a man wearing a vest and shorts and a straw hat sat opposite Isla.

"I came from afar, would you give me this?" Looking at Tom Yum Gong noodles and grilled pork chops, the man wiped the sweat from his head: "It's so hot, I don't have any appetite at all."

Isla took a sip of the soup: "This is my favorite thing to eat, I thought you like it too."

"I am from China and don't like the weird smell of Tom Yum." The man who came from afar said: "It's like your favorite subordinate, I think it's just a fool."

It's simply a fool!

This sentence undoubtedly mocks Basong's name! It's just a matter of pointing out a name!

Isla put down the spoon with a faint expression: "Although we are partners, this does not mean that you can install spies in my team."

"It's not a spy, it's just a bribe of two people. Moreover, they will never do anything unfavorable to hell." The man smiled, took a sip of Tom Yum Soup, and showed a complimentary expression: "It tasted unexpectedly good!"

Obviously, what made him happy was not because of the taste, but because of his mood, as if he had let Isla down and made him very happy.

"So, you know everything about today?" Isla asked again.

His face became darker.

"Of course I know." The man smiled: "It is not embarrassing to lose the secret weapon to Satan's Wings. It is obvious that they have established authority, but Basongchailin still hit the gun. He really can't blame anyone."

After pausing, the Chinese man looked at Isla's ugly expression and smiled meaningfully: "However, although Basongchailin cannot see through all this, I don't believe that General Isla himself didn't see it."

Isla's eyes suddenly became a little sharper: "What do you mean?"

"You deliberately let Basongchailin jump into the pit, right?" The Chinese man sighed softly: "Oh, I didn't expect that even General Isla would bow his knees in the face of huge interests."
Chapter completed!