The bulk carrier's cargo hold was like a deep pit made of steel, not only was it nearly 10 stories deep, its interior space was also surprisingly huge.
In addition, the whole ship was completely empty, so the place as a whole was very wide.
2 or 3 hundred members of the gang were escorted
Sent here, as ordered, 1 by 1, they squatted in a couple rows at the edge of the cargo bay.
The loaded and armed soldiers of Catalytic Front stood on either side of this group, their eyes and guns always locked on them.
Soon, 2 of Adam's men brought Peliam in.
Following behind, there were 2 soldiers of Catalytic Front, and the 2 of them were carrying a bowl-thick iron chain weighing at least 700 to 800 pounds.
This thick iron chain, a replacement anchor chain from the cargo ship, was bulky and heavy.
Peliam was brought to the center of the warehouse, the 2 soldiers behind the anchor chain, starting from Peliam's ankles.
The lower 1/2 of Peliam's entire body was coiled in the center of the chain.
Surrounded by 7 or 8 hundred pounds of iron chains, Peliam could not move at all, and he realized at this moment this is his execution ground.
At this moment, Peliam, the whole person scared liver and guts, if not these chains will be wrapped around him, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground.
And at this time, another soldier walked in with an oil drum.
There was no gasoline on the freighter, so he specifically got off the ship and drew nearly 10 liters of fuel from the fuel tank of Scott's Rolls Royce.
The soldier came in front of Chris and asked respectfully, "Mr. Arthur, shall we start now?"
Chris looked at Abigail and said to her, "You can start anytime after you think about it."
Saying that, Chris added: "If you change your mind, or if you can't do it yourself and need someone else to do it for you, let me know at any time."
Abigail said with a resolute expression, "I have no problem with that!"
After saying that, she took the oil barrel from the soldier's hand.
She stepped in front of Peliam, looked at him, and without hesitation, poured the liquid inside the barrel onto his body.
The strong smell of fuel made Peliam pee his pants in fear, but at this time, peeing his pants would not help.
He could already see from Abigail's eyes, her unwavering killing intent.
He cried out in fear: "Abigail, I beg you…… give me a painless death, a shot to kill me, I beg you!"
"If you burn me today, you will live in the shadows for the rest of your life!"
"You do not want your conscience to suffer day and night in the future, right?!"
Abigail shook her head and said firmly, "I want to look ahead and not live in hatred for the rest of my life."
"And I won't hate you anymore after I see you burn to ashes!"
After that, she took out a lighter from her pocket that she had been keeping for months.
This is her father's favorite kind of lighter, when the cap is opened, a crisp crashing sound will be emitted.
In the past, whenever she heard this sound, she knew her father was smoking again, so she would go to him and say several words.
Since her father died, she bought a lighter of the same type and every day when she missed her parents the most.
She would take this lighter out, listen to the familiar sound, watch the wavering fire, and think back to the happy times she had with her family.
Even, she also intends to use this meaningful lighter to die with Peliam.
At this moment, she pushed away from the metal cover of the lighter and as usual, it once again issued a ding.
The crisp sound reverberated in the middle of the empty cargo hold, and actually had a bit of a lilting feeling.
At this moment, Abigail felt that the whole world had slowed down.
She slowly rubbed the slender roller on the side of the lighter, and the sparks from the flint grinding out.
The next moment, the sparks ignited the gas that the lighter kept releasing, and with a poof, a long, thin, and thriving fire sprang up.
In the wavering firelight, she saw Peliam's face, which was completely distorted by extreme fear, and heard his hysterical cries, all in her conscious background.
She lifted her head, shifted her gaze from the firelight, and turned to Peliam, smiling with relief, reached out and threw the burning lighter toward him.
Boom, a huge fire ignited from the man.
It was like the fire of the lighter just now, was instantly magnified countless times.
Peliam's miserable screams became more and more intense but gradually disappeared.
At this moment, Abigail seemed to see the appearance of her parents and 2 younger brothers from the roaring firelight.
She remembered the bedtime stories her mother told her when she was a child, at the foot of her bed.
The poor, little girl who sold matches, in the light of the matches, vaguely saw the appearance of her deceased grandma.
Totally uncontrollable tears spurted out, causing her vision to blur.
However, although the vision before her eyes was blurred to the extreme, the appearance of her parents and younger brothers became clearer and clearer.
She saw her young mother smiling at her, her serious father quietly hiding his hand squeezing the cigarette under the table like a child: And her 2 young brothers running towards her with excitement on their faces.
At this moment, the world in her eyes came to a soothing standstill.
To be continued....
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