The cargo space of a bulk carrier is like a deep pit made of steel, not only as deep as nearly ten stories, but also surprisingly large in interior space.

In addition, the whole ship is completely empty, so wide open here. Two or three hundred Italian group members were escorted inside, and as required, squatted in rows on the edge of the warehouse one by one. The soldiers of Dragon Temple with guns and live ammunition stood on both sides of this group of people, their eyes and muzzles were always locked on them.

Soon, two of Wesley’s subordinates brought Rhowell in.

Following behind, there were two soldiers from Dragon Temple, and the two of them were carrying an iron chain that was so thick and weighed at least seven or eight hundred kilograms. This thick iron chain is a piece of anchor chain replaced by the freighter. It is thick and heavy.

Rhowell was taken to the center of the warehouse, and the two soldiers behind him used the anchor chain, starting from Rhowell’s ankle, to wrap Rhowell’s entire lower body in the center of the chain. Surrounded by iron chains weighing seven or eight hundred pounds, Rhowell couldn’t move at all. He also realized at this moment that this might be his execution ground.

At this moment, Rhowell was so frightened that his whole body was torn apart. If it wasn’t for these iron chains wrapping him tightly, I’m afraid he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

At this moment, another soldier from Dragon Temple walked in with an oil can.