Caban was very satisfied with Rorick's assessment of the situation and knew who was the boss here. He waved his hand and arranged: "Take a few people with good eyesight and search everywhere to find out how the murderer came in."
The older man is relatively calm and experienced, and Caban trusts Rorik.
"clear!"
Rorick nodded and went about his business.
After sending out someone he trusted more to find out what happened, Caban turned to the sentry at the door. He felt reassured about his people.
Kaban has always been responsible for the surrounding security work, and he has indeed kept it airtight.
Now, in addition to investigating who killed Fuma and how the murderer came in, Fuma also has one most important thing.
Next he'll interrogate the person he's questioning, turning the entire base upside down.
Get all the guards of the former boss over and state your distrust of them face to face in front of as many members of the Hongshang Gang as possible.
Through this high-profile exercise of power and leading the next work of the Hongshang Gang, he declares his current supremacy.
As Foma's closest lieutenant, he has the ability to do just that.
But he's not the only one!
The struggle for power is destined to be a serious matter, and Caban must be ruthless, shameless, and powerful enough.
Of course, you also need vision and an extraordinary mind!
A simple-minded thug with only greed cannot lead a team well, no matter how good his shooting skills are.
"Who is in charge here? Report to me!"
Caban stood up and shouted to the crowd, beginning to assert his authority.
As a close friend who grew up with Foma, Ronnie gained the highest degree of trust from Foma, and all his security work was entrusted to Ronnie.
Including various layouts inside the tunnel, travel arrangements, personal security, etc.
But after Caban shouted to the crowd for a long time, Ronnie did not come out to reply. Only a voice from the crowd responded: "Ronnie is dead, buried alive."
"What's going on?" Caban was surprised.
When you reach the level of senior management at Ronnie's level, you don't need to be with Fuma all the time, you just need to make plans.
The fight only broke out at the door of the safe house, so Ronnie couldn't die.
So Caban was surprised!
"Well, that's right."
A scav wearing a jacket of an unclear color and a sloppy beard walked up to him and said, "It's a bit cold tonight. He didn't go back to his room to sleep. Instead, he lay down next to the stove and fell asleep."
I took over the shift more than an hour ago. After I took over, I added some wood to the stove. Ronnie also scolded me, saying that I disturbed his sleep, and punished me by leaving the door and staying there.
So I went to the stairs to smoke, but I couldn't find any matches after searching for a long time, and I didn't dare to go in and ask someone to borrow them, so I had to run back to the dormitory to look for them..."
"Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important points."
Scav chattered a lot, focusing on the key points of each sentence, and the forward swing was longer than the tnnd foot wrap, so Caban had to interrupt in annoyance.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Scav was so frightened that he stood tall. This was the most powerful successor to the boss position. He quickened his pace and said, "Just when I was leaving to look for matches, the explosion happened suddenly.
When I ran back to the guard room, I saw that Ronnie was buried by the collapsed wall, his head was smashed, and he died on the spot.
The other remaining guards were also injured, and the whole guard room was filled with howls and cries."
After saying this, the scav was still feeling sad, thinking that if he had been in the guard room at that time, he would probably have been crushed to death like Ronny.
Thinking of this, he really wanted to thank Ronnie, who told him to get out and saved his life.
Too bad Ronnie is gone!
"Sit down!"
Caban showed some mercy, tilted his head towards a nearby stone, motioned for him to sit down, and then said: "You are lucky to have escaped."
"Yes, but it was uncomfortable. The second explosion was so loud that everything sounded like the end of the world. I felt like I was being stuffed under the mattress. I couldn't breathe, and my legs couldn't move.
Called."
Scav's face turned pale as he spoke. It seemed that he was really frightened.
Caban looked past the scav and at the other guards standing behind him. Almost all of them looked weak, and some of them were even seriously injured.
"Everyone, please sit down!"
Caban, with the benevolent attitude of a boss, pressed his hands on the guards and said, "Don't stand, sit down, and you can continue talking."
"after……"
The scav continued: "There were extremely frightening noises and screams everywhere, and there was smoke. It was so black and so thick that you couldn't see anything.
Then I didn’t know. I was responsible for cleaning up and rescuing people at the scene and pulling the brothers out of the rubble. My hands are still shaking now."
"Okay, I don't have any more questions for you." Caban nodded, looked at the guards and shouted: "Where is Mosol?"
"I am here."
The other scav stood up.
This man seemed to be relatively intact, with a few scratches and bleeding on his body that were not serious problems. He stood steadily and his eyes were calm.
"Tell me what you know." Caban said.
"I was responsible for standing guard on the roof. Not long after I came down from the roof, I had to pee outside the apartment. Ronnie was very angry with me for this. No one was allowed to go out at night, so I could only hold my pee and went back to the roof...
…”
"I don't care where the hell you pee, can you tell me something related to the incident?" Caban interrupted impatiently.
"Okay, okay."
Moser was so frightened that he stood up and said quickly: "Not long after I returned to the roof, I suddenly heard an explosion and the roof shook.
I thought it was just an explosion at first, and then, not long after, I heard intensive gunshots and screams downstairs.
I knew something bad must have happened, but as soon as I ran from the rooftop to the third floor, a fierce shock wave knocked me over.
When I got up from the ground again, I saw a big hole through the billowing smoke.
The corridor floor on both sides of the big hole was full of fucking corpses and pieces of flesh. I couldn’t tell who was alive in the apartment or which thigh belonged to whose. It was simply hell.”
Moser shook his head with pain on his face, obviously what happened just now was still fresh in his memory.
"How did the explosion happen? Did someone bring the bomb in?" Caban asked.
"No……"
Moser shook his head and said with certainty: "The bricks from the window flew into the house and hit the brothers badly. The sandbags at the door were torn and the entire staircase was full of sand. The explosion definitely came from the street.