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Chapter 3 The crisp sound

"Anxi..."

Brian looked at the three people who were lying on the ground and completely lost their ability to resist, and stretched out his hand, "I am Brian Mills."

"CIA?" Anxi stretched out his hands to hold each other's hands, and asked knowingly with an expression that said, "I have seen through you."

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"No, NSA." Brian shook his head.

"National Security Agency? Aren't those guys just huddled in the base to engage in eavesdropping and hacking? They don't care about meat and vegetables, and foreign universities are attacking them."

Anxi raised his eyebrows and looked Brian up and down: "Since when are there still field agents?"

"...I have retired." Brian choked and said.

"You don't look like someone who can travel peacefully." Anxi said, glanced at the three men lying on the ground, and said "testing".

"No matter what, I hope your goals don't conflict with mine... There shouldn't be any, right?"

There is a difference between moving yourself and letting the other person move.

This rule basically applies to all fields.

Anxi wants Bryan to be a thug. It is not easy to find protagonist-level combat power, but if he takes the initiative to cooperate, it will definitely not be easy for Bryan to ask for cooperation.

"...I need to get some information from them, if possible." Brian hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Of course he understands the consequences of asking for help, but now more than ten hours have passed since his daughter Jimmy was taken away and when he arrived here and found the memory card in the damaged mobile phone.

According to the information given by his former teammates, the ninety-six hours after being kidnapped by this gang was basically the last time to find the person.

Beyond this time, it’s basically impossible to find it. If you can’t find it, it’s probably because you’re already separated by two worlds…

Now, we can only race against time!

Brian would not let go of any possible clues.

"...Interesting, it seems this matter is very important to you." An Xi paused, "Mission?"

"No, my daughter."

Once the opening was opened, the follow-up was simple. Brian said concisely: "She was tied up."

"...Okay, these people can be handed over to you for interrogation. Moreover, they have provoked me, and I am going to kill them, so I can still provide you with help in the future." Anxi only "considered" for a moment and agreed.

"Thank you." Brian breathed a sigh of relief and was a little happy for a moment. He didn't expect it to be so easy and that he would have a capable helper.

"Don't thank me in a hurry. I have a request. You have to do me a favor." Anxi shook his head and said, "Invade French TV station and play a video."

"...What are you going to do?" Brian's eyes slightly enlarged.

Anxi smiled.

"Have some fun."



"Crack."

A crisp sound.

John wakes up.

The pain from the heavy blow to the face could not be felt, and the discomfort in the neck also disappeared. It was not that he had completely recovered, but that the more severe stimulation overshadowed it all.

current.

Two iron nails with built-in tetanus debuff were inserted directly into the thigh, one end was connected to a wire and a resistor, and then connected to the light switch, forming a simple electrocution device.

The electric light above John's head flickered on and off, and his whole body was trembling and convulsing unconsciously. Veins popped up on his hands, legs, neck, and even his face. The electric current was stimulating his nerves and spreading all over his body!

This is a method of execution that came from hell to earth after the third energy revolution of mankind. Even the most professionally trained agents may not be able to persist.

John wanted to shout loudly, but a strong cloth had already tightly stuffed his mouth, leaving him no possibility of making a sound or biting his tongue.

After ten seconds, the switch is turned off.

Ten seconds, to John, who had personally experienced this punishment, seemed like a century had passed.

"Are you awake? I thought you wanted to sleep a little longer."

Anxi played with the camera, and the money to buy it naturally went to the three of them. However, Anxi prides himself on being a kind and good boy who takes what he takes from people and uses it for others. No, the camera is used to record the performance and confessions of the three people. , how good.

"Where will you send the kidnapped people?" Brian took off the cloth from John's mouth and asked.

"...Ha...Ha..." John gasped for air, saliva flowing out uncontrollably. The heavy kick before seemed to have given him a concussion. Even though the severe pain awakened his consciousness, he was still in a state of chaos.

"Don't tell? Okay."

Brian doesn't have the time to wait for John to recover slowly. Now he is in a state similar to that of John Wick, whose dog was killed. If God blocks God, he will kill God, and if Buddha blocks Buddha, he will kill Buddha!

After stuffing the ball of cloth into John's mouth, Brian strode to the switch and pressed it. The light bulb turned on and off at the same time, and John fell into hell again.

This time, it was fifteen seconds.

John struggled hard, but he was firmly fixed on the chair, and the chair was fixed on the solid wood dining table. He could not move at all.

"Where will it be sent?!" Brian took off the cloth and growled.

"Construction site... construction site..." John lowered his head. He could not feel the severe pain in his neck because his brain was already on the verge of collapse. In order to no longer experience that feeling, he could only use a few of his His brain has the capacity to tell everything he knows.

"Which construction site!" Brian asked forcefully.

"..." John seemed speechless, or maybe he wanted to give himself some time to rest.

But Brian will not give John time. Nothing is as important as saving her daughter right now. If a nuclear bomb button is placed in front of him and says that if he presses this button, New York will be attacked by a nuclear bomb, but his daughter can be safe and sound, then he Will press it without hesitation.

Brian stuffed the ball of cloth into John's mouth again and walked towards the switch. Every step seemed to step on John's heart, reminding him of the fear that surged through his body.

"Physical and psychological torture...it seems I still have a lot to learn..."

Anxi sat behind the camera and observed with great interest the live interrogation teachings from his "predecessors" without feeling cruel or anything else at all.

There is no way to treat human traffickers too harshly.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" John cried out anxiously, with snot and tears flowing from his nose. He didn't want to experience that terrible feeling again.

Before experiencing it, everyone can boast from the perspective of God, but there will only be very few who can actually hold on.

"Say." Brian turned back and took off the cloth, "You only have one chance. I will interrogate the other two people."

"The construction site is... the women's construction site. The construction is used as a cover. Many people go there."

John gasped for air and stuttered out an address.

"They will all be sent there for screening. I don't know the rest... I swear! I really don't know the rest, please!"

John burst into tears and said: "I am only responsible for selecting candidates, and I am also forced to do so. I actually don't want to do this kind of thing, give me a chance..."

"How dare you lie?" Brian was furious and walked towards the switch again.

"No, I didn't lie, I didn't! I didn't lie to you!" John begged as if he was on the verge of collapse, "I really didn't..."

"...You'd better pray that you are telling the truth," Brian stopped and said coldly, looking at Anxi, "I will interrogate the other two."

"Okay, let me take care of it here." Anxi said with a smile.

Brian nodded and went out.

John breathed a sigh of relief and felt quite lucky.

"John, John, John..."

Anxi moved a chair and sat in front of John, chanting John's name with a sad look on his face, "I thought we were friends."

"..." John forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "An, Anxi... we are friends, aren't we? In fact, I want to tell you to let you leave!"

"Really?" Anxi was doubtful.

"Of course it's true! I never lie!" Seeing the hope of success, John hurriedly vowed, "Let me go, Anxi, actually you have misunderstood me!"

"Yeah, I also think you never lie to others, just like I never lie to others!" Anxi smiled and nodded, "How can you lie to your friends, right?"

"Yes, yes..." John nodded repeatedly, recalling the incident where Anxi said he didn't know Kung Fu, but ended up kicking him unconscious not long after, and felt bad.

"Oh, look, I almost forgot the matter while chatting with you. I have a second thing to tell you."

Anxi slapped his head, stood up, picked up the cloth ball on the ground, and in front of John's frozen expression, he gently raised his foot and stepped hard on the iron nail on his thigh.

"Ah!" John's eyes were splitting, but the painful roar only made half a sound, and was firmly blocked by the cloth that Anxi quickly stuffed in.

"Uh huh, huh huh!" John shouted excitedly.

"The second thing."

Anxi didn't even look at him, picked up the camera, and walked towards the door, which was also the direction of the switch.

"Human traffickers should all die."

"Crack."

A crisp sound.


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