Chapter 2001 Big Roast

Jonathan and his accomplices saw that Amira was negotiating with the chief. Although they didn't understand what was said, they had a very bad feeling.

After Pi Yangyang waited for the chief to agree, he looked at Jonathan and his accomplices, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "His name is Jonathan, what's yours?"

"Harun..." The foreigner replied with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Pi Yangyang asked calmly, "Very good, you'd better answer my questions honestly. Otherwise, I'll hand you over to them to roast!"

A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of Jonathan and Harlan at the same time. Harlan said nervously:

"If you take us out, we can give you some money..."

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "Want to live? That's easy. Answer my questions, and if I'm satisfied, I'll naturally take you out."

"What's the problem?" Jonathan stared at Pi Yangyang and asked warily.

Pi Yangyang asked, "What are your positions in the Black Temple?"

Jonathan panted twice and said, "We are just peripheral disciples, mainly responsible for the town's reception, and our status is very low."

Pi Yangyang was not surprised, although he understood the purpose of Jonathan's words, which was to make him understand that he could not get much information about the Black Temple from him.

"In other words, someone from the Black Temple wants to go to the desert base, and you are the one who will receive them and arrange their trip?" Pi Yangyang asked calmly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jonathan and Harlan's eyes. Harlan asked in a lost voice, "How did you know?"

"Now I'm asking you, just answer." Pi Yangyang said in a cold voice, sounding a little angry.

"Yes, we are responsible for reception..." said Harun.

"Then you know where the base is, right?" Pi Yangyang fixed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

Harun shook his head. "I don't know. We're only responsible for contacting the base and asking them to send a plane to pick them up. As for where the base is, we really don't know..."

Pi Yangyang's expression turned cold. "You guys are in charge of reception, and you don't even know where the base is? Do you think I'd believe you?"

Harlan showed a bit of fear and said helplessly, "Since you know so much about the Black Temple, you should know that the rules of the Black Temple are very strict. Those who go to the base are all core disciples. We... are not qualified to enter at all."

"Then how did you send the child in after you captured him?" Pi Yangyang asked again without any hesitation.

Harun said, "We'll also contact the base and send a plane to pick him up."

Hearing this, Chu Ge said angrily: "Brother, this guy is playing tricks on us! What he said is simply unbelievable!"

Pi Yangyang smiled coldly, stared at Harun and said, "Harun, if you don't tell the truth, I will have no choice but to hand you over to them and let you taste what it feels like to roast a living person."

Harun was so frightened that his face turned pale, his whole body was shaking, and he almost lost his temper.

He said nervously: "I am telling the truth..."

Pi Yangyang bent down slightly and leaned forward to ask, "Okay, let me ask you again, how did you contact the base?"

"Satellite phone, encrypted satellite phone..." Harun said in horror, obviously afraid of being roasted alive.

"Okay, tell me the base's encrypted satellite phone frequency band..."

Pi Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Harun hesitated for a moment, then said with some distress, "It's no use telling you. Before contacting, you must first contact headquarters and make a video call. Once headquarters confirms your identity, they will send you the password, and then you can contact the base..."

Pi Yangyang was stunned.

Is it possible that the Black Temple is so rigorous and flawless in its work?

This is truly outrageous, it's outrageous to the extreme.

But he quickly made a decision, "Okay, I'll take you down, and then you contact headquarters and tell them you have a child to send to the base, and have them send a plane to pick him up!"

After listening to the translation, Harun was obviously a little hesitant.

Before he could answer, Jonathan began to shout at Harlan in great agitation.

"He told Harun not to agree! If headquarters knew they were doing this, they would surely die, and their families would also be implicated..."

Amira translated.

Pi Yangyang's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Jonathan fiercely, saying in a deep voice: "If you don't do as I say, you will be roasted!"

He clearly saw that Harun, who was about to nod, became even more hesitant after Jonathan's reminder.

"If you kill us, we will never betray the Black Temple!" Jonathan roared and struggled to stand up.

But his injuries were too severe. After struggling to hold up half of his body, he finally fell to the ground helplessly due to the severe pain.

Harun's face turned pale, despair flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You killed me!"

A cold light flashed in Pi Yangyang's eyes, and he said to Amira, "Hand Jonathan over to the chief!"

Amira's heart skipped a beat and she hesitated for a moment, but she still told the chief what Pi Yangyang meant.

The chief had been waiting for Pi Yangyang to finish his questioning, but in the end he was going to roast them.

Now that Pi Yangyang handed over one person first, he immediately ordered that Jonathan be lifted up and tied to a wooden pillar.

Jonathan screamed and struggled desperately, but was soon tied up.

At this time, wooden horses have been placed on both sides of the fire. As long as he is lifted up, he will be roasted alive.

The chief was very determined. After tying Jonathan up, he waved his staff and ordered several young men to carry him up.

At the same time, he turned to face the totem and sang loudly, as if he was performing some ritual.

All the tribesmen had solemn expressions on their faces, facing their totems and chanting with their heads bowed.

"Mr. Pi...is it really...really roasted?" Amira asked nervously.

Pi Yangyang said calmly, "They've kidnapped over a dozen children in town, and now they're not even going to let go of these tribal children. People like them are demons. If we don't kill them inhumanely, are we going to let them harm more children?"

Chu Ge nodded and said, "That's right, the people from the Black Temple are very evil. Not long ago, they kidnapped many Chinese children. Fortunately, I have my eldest brother, otherwise, who knows how many family tragedies would have happened."

"That's right, they almost dissected my sister!"

Tie Niu also said with hatred.

"Also, the mine where your uncle works also serves the Black Temple! Think about what happened to your sister..."

When Amira mentioned her sister, she suddenly felt no mercy at all.

"Yes, they are demons, and demons should be destroyed!"

She finally let go of the confusion in her heart and said firmly.

At this time, Jonathan had not been placed on the fire rack, but he could already feel the heat waves coming from the fire.

Although he wanted to die, the thought of being slowly roasted to death filled him with extreme fear.

He screamed and howled desperately, and water was already flowing from his crotch.

"If you do this, the Black Temple will not let you go..."

He roared in fear and with a fierce but weak look.

Pi Yangyang curled his lips and smiled, "No matter if the Black Temple lets us go or not, we will not let the Black Temple go! Now you can enjoy the feeling of being slowly roasted. This is something that most people don't have the chance to experience."

Jonathan roared in fear, and Harlan was also frightened and roared loudly, scared to the extreme.

Soon, the chief finished praying, waved his staff, and a young man stepped forward and stabbed Jonathan in the thigh, and blood spurted out.

The young man simply collected some blood in a clay pot and splashed it on the totem pole.

Then, the drums sounded and all the tribesmen began to dance and spin around the fire.

The four young men lifted Jonathan onto the rack and began to dance as well.

The flames licked Jonathan's body, and his clothes were instantly ignited!

A scream that was not like that of a human came out of his mouth. The burning fire made him feel so painful that he wanted to die.

"Put me down... I said..."

He howled in terror.

But no one paid attention to him.

Pi Yangyang just said coldly: "It's too late to regret now!"

Jonathan's screams struck every nerve in Harlan, and he also roared desperately, as if to give himself courage!