The last time Lin Zule came here, he stayed in this hotel, which had a top-level suite directly opened at that time.
This time, because he didn’t know how long he would stay, Lin Zule directly booked a room for a week.
After successfully entering the room, Lin Zule sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette, lit it for himself, and crossed his legs.
Seeing his performance, Brian couldn't help but frown and asked, "What is your background?"
Lin Zule smiled and said: "Didn't I tell you? I was just passing by, but this guy was unlucky and took me as a target."
Brian carefully recalled the scene at the station just now, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.
And he is a poor man who needs money but has no money, and needs people but no one, otherwise he would not even have the money to buy gifts for his daughter.
The only thing that can be used may be his ability to kill people.
It's a pity that it's of no use. If you want him to kill someone, you might as well ask the Continental Hotel to take action.
Brian is very self-aware about this.
After thinking about this, Brian felt that maybe Lin Zule really met him by chance.
When he turned to look at Peter, his eyes became evil again.
Without thinking, he directly picked up the table knife and thrust it into Pete's thigh.
Peter, who was pretending to be dead, suddenly woke up from the pain and struggled to run out.
Brian raised his right foot and kicked Peter on the butt.
Pete immediately fell to pieces, and the table knife on his thigh went even deeper!
"ah……"
Peter's screams echoed in the suite, which meant the soundproofing was good enough, otherwise people in the hotel might hear them and think they were doing something.
His screams did not arouse Brian's sympathy. The middle-aged agent picked Peter up from the ground and threw him on the sofa again.
Then he grabbed his hair and asked: "I will give you another chance now to tell you the whereabouts of my daughter, otherwise I will let you enjoy the methods I used to interrogate prisoners!"
Peter didn't speak, just humming.
He didn't know what methods Brian had. He only knew that if he dared to expose the information of the organization behind him, he would definitely die miserably.
"Very good, I hope you can be as tough as you are now!"
After Brian said this, he looked around as if he was looking for something.
Lin Zule saw this and asked curiously: "What are you looking for?"
Brian said without looking back: "Wire!"
Hearing this, Lin Zule had guessed what he wanted to do and couldn't help but shake his head.
There is no need to go through so much trouble in extorting a confession through execution!
He stood up, turned his right hand, and a silver needle appeared in his hand.
Since learning the Thousands of Skills, Lin Zule found that his ability to hide things has become much better.
For example, there are more than a dozen silver needles hidden in his arm now.
Peter looked at Lin Zule's approaching figure, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
Some Hong Kong movies he had seen before appeared in his mind inexplicably.
In this era, the export of Hong Kong films to the outside world is quite strong, especially kung fu films.
In Kung Fu movies, acupuncture often appears, but the ghost guys can't figure it out and just call it Eastern witchcraft.
Peter swallowed hard and said, "You, don't come over!"
Lin Zule rolled his eyes, flicked his right hand, and the silver needle had already been nailed into a certain acupuncture point on Pete's neck.
Just as he was about to reach out to pull it out, he suddenly felt a strong itching sensation.
By the time Brian was alerted by Peter's cry, he had already scratched himself with bloodstains all over his body.
Brian came over and looked at the crazy Pete, then turned to Lin Zule and asked, "What's wrong with him?"
Lin Zule smiled and said: "I used some special means from the East. If you want to ask anything, you can ask it now. I think he will definitely not hide it anymore."
Brian kicked Pete in doubt and asked, "Tell me, where are those two girls from the ugly country."
Peter could no longer stand the torture at this time. He was just a young and Dangerous kid. How strong his willpower could he be expected to be?
He shouted intermittently: "Help me, I can tell you."
Brian immediately turned to look at Lin Zule. After receiving the signal, Lin Zule stepped forward and pulled out the silver needle from Peter's body.
The itching feeling quickly dissipated, and Peter, who was already covered in bloodstains, breathed a sigh of relief and was about to delay the process for a while.
I thought that if I had been missing for so long, my companions would have discovered it and would definitely come looking for me.
But when Lin Zule waved the silver needle in front of him, he immediately told him what he knew honestly, and finally gave him an address.
After he finished speaking, Brian knocked him out without hesitation.
Then he turned his head and looked at Lin Zule, handed him a simple business card, and said with a serious face: "I owe you a favor. If you need my help in the future, you can come to me. I am a different person."
No, I can only kill people."
Lin Zule looked at the number on the business card, nodded, and said, "What do you plan to do with this human trafficker?"
Brian's face turned cold and he said: "Such people should not live in the world."
"So you plan to kill him and silence him?" Lin Zule shook his head and said: "Your method is too crude. Even if you kill him, it will be useless. Unless you annihilate all this organization next, as long as one survives,
I will definitely seek revenge from you afterwards, and your daughter will definitely be involved."
After hearing this, Brian's eyes flickered. He didn't mind uprooting the organization, but he was alone and it would be too difficult to do this.
He looked at Lin Zule and asked, "What suggestions do you have?"
Lin Zule smiled slightly and said: "I suggest you go to a photographic equipment store to buy a high-definition camera, find a good helper, take pictures of what you see and experience next, and then directly expose it to those TV stations
, as long as one person dares to broadcast it, this organization will be finished."
Brian thought about it and realized that this method was quite feasible, except that the camera was easy to buy, but where could he find someone to shoot with him?
He couldn't help but stare at Lin Zule again.
Lin Zule immediately understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "You don't have to look at me like that. I have other things to do in Gaul, so there is no need to do this for you."
Brian felt a little regretful when he heard this. They had helped him a lot, and he couldn't force them.
Maybe I can only ask my old friends here for help.
Brian used to be a field officer in the Gallic National Intelligence Service, so naturally he knew many people like him.
There might be someone here who is willing to help.
Thinking of this, he asked Lin Zule: "Do you mind if I borrow the quilt on the bed?"
Lin Zule shrugged and said, "You do whatever you want!"
Brian nodded, pulled a sheet directly, and wrapped Peter up.