"LAPD, SWAT, put down the gun." Xu Chuan shouted, Curtis, wearing a mask, twitched his eyes, and he really couldn't understand the guy's brain circuit.
Just as Gideon's men were dizzy and hesitating whether to really put the gun down, Xu Chuan and Curtis did not give them this opportunity.
Several quick shots, three of them fell to the ground almost at the same time, Gideon leaned against the wall, and the pistol pointed in one direction and wanted to pull the trigger.
Then Xu Chuan stepped on his hand, "Hey, man, you're in the wrong direction." Then he bent down and took the gun in his hand.
"Hey, guys, it's great that you're here." Roger Metto was already tortured and only half his life was left. He was hit by another flash bomb. He didn't even see that the images of these two people and SWAT were completely different.
"Roger, they are not SWAT." Riggs looked at the two armed men wearing skeleton masks and continued to work hard to cut the rope with small iron pieces that had been broken off from the chair.
The two ignored them. Curtis first shot each of them, then removed the weapons on them, and Xu Chuan tied Gideon's hands behind him with special cable ties.
Xu Chuan glanced at Riggs. The guy's muscles were tense, and he could see subtle and regular movements. Curtis pulled out the tactical knife of his waist and walked over without saying a word.
"Wait, wait, listen to me." Riggs's hair was almost standing up, no longer worried about being discovered when he was too strong, and he tried hard to break free from the rope.
Curtis walked behind him and looked at the rope covered in blood and was about to break. In order to cut out this piece of iron, Riggs' fingers had been cut several deep bone-deep wounds.
After patting his shoulder, Riggs turned his head and stopped resisting, and there was no chance.
But the person behind him did not intend to kill him, "Do you want to continue to grinding yourself, or do I come and help you?"
On the other side, Xu Chuan had cut off the rope on Roger's body and lifted the electrode piece that was pressed against his chest.
Riggs stood up from the chair in confusion, and did not let go of his guard. "Thank you, brothers, I'll go out to call for reinforcements now." As he said that, he planned to walk outside.
But Curtis' 1.9 meters tall was blocked there, and he was a little confused about what these two people meant.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Xu Chuan helped Motu down from the chair. The old man over 50 probably needs to wait for a long time.
It's not bad to put Gideon on it again. The equipment is ready-made. It is estimated that the two policemen are willing to use the previous set of procedures on him.
He waved to Riggs, "I'll leave it to you." Xu Chuan made a gesture of asking for help. Since this kind of physical labor can be done by others, he certainly doesn't want to do it himself. Moreover, Riggs and Gideon have a grudge, so he doesn't have to worry about him letting go.
"Hey, man, I'm a policeman, and it's illegal to do something private." He looked at one of the people taking out a camera and shook his head and refused.
Xu Chuan took out Kimber 1911 hanging around his waist and pressed it on Gideon's head, "Are you sure? I don't care." The meaning is obvious, but if Riggs doesn't take action, the man will directly execute Gideon.
He didn't want to kill this guy now, he was just very sure that Riggs would not miss the opportunity to know the cause of his wife's death and the mastermind behind it.
Riggs's eyes changed back and forth between Xu Chuan and Gideon, "Martin, you can do nothing, no one can force you." Roger Metto dissuaded his partner with a weak voice.
"Roger, I don't have any other choice?" Riggs smiled bitterly.
‘These two people may be true love.’
Xu Chuan used local materials and used the wire and wires that were abandoned here to fix Gideon completely on the metal chair, preventing Riggs from putting the electrode on his chest, "I have a better way."
Find two largest steel nails from a toolbox and stand in front of Gideon with a claw hammer. "I don't know what this guy is going to ask you, but I want to know the location of the Flores Group's transit station here."
Gideon sneered, and Xu Chuan patted his face with his gloves, "I didn't last half an hour for the last person, and I really want to know how long a professional like you can last. Come on."
Then he swung the hammer and nailed a steel nail more than ten centimeters to his thigh bone. The scream did not come out because Curtis had already covered his mouth behind him.
The severe pain made Gideon's face flush, and his whole body shook like a sieve with a metal chair. "The guy who taught me this method can poke a nail into a person's thigh bone, but I'm not so skillful, so you can hold it down first." As he said, he nailed the other one to the other leg.
Roger Metto was trembling all over when he watched from the side. He thought he was here to save his life, but he didn't expect that he was a lunatic. Seeing the man peeling off the wires connected to the electrodes and connecting them to the nails, this guy was definitely a guy who was even more cruel than Gideon.
After doing this, Xu Chuan gave up his seat, "You should know how to do the rest, right?", and asked Curtis to set up the camera and prepare to take pictures of the subsequent process.
"Who are you?" Gideon asked with a grave pain. This guy is also a cruel person who can control his emotions in such a short time.
Xu Chuan pressed on a nail, pressed it down hard, and screamed again, "You are not qualified to ask questions now."
At this point, Riggs could only do things. He saw that these two people did not intend to let Gideon go out alive, and the result of himself and Metto was hard to say.
"Well, Gideon, then let's start." Riggs wiped the sweat off his face, "To be honest, I can't wait."
As it turns out, Brian's method has certain limitations, and of course it may also be Riggs' technical problem. Gideon has been working for at least an hour and fifteen minutes. In the middle, he paused for a while in order to restore his consciousness. Xu Chuan even massaged him to relax his muscles and restore the pain.
After all, Gideon was not a warrior of faith. When he saw Xu Chuan prepare to waste his life with him, his spirit finally collapsed.
The matter afterwards became simple. Basically, he asked him what to answer. It was meaningless to lie at this time. After all, he would rather be shot to death quickly than go through the previous process.
"Your wife was not dead at that time. It was because I covered her mouth with my hands and she stopped breathing."
"It is to threaten her father as the district attorney."
"Yes, he's doing things for Dido now."
"Dito is in Juarez, no one knows the specific location."
Chapter completed!