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Chapter 15 Interest Makes This Fucking World
"We will send...the captured people to the construction site for screening, and divide them into three grades, the worst body and face, the middle one, and... the best..."

Marko spoke slowly, not knowing whether he hadn't reacted from the previous electric shock, or whether he was deliberately delaying time to get a breath, or was thinking of countermeasures.

Anxi didn't know, but he was a human trafficker anyway, so if he didn't like it, he just pressed the switch.

"Ahhh!"

The sudden electric current made Ma Ke couldn't help screaming, and then disappeared suddenly, his saliva, tears and nose flowed, and his whole body twitched one after another.

"I forgot to remind you, if you speak too slowly, you will also be shocked." Anxi said, "So, in order not to torture each other, please speak faster, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" Ma Ke responded repeatedly, ignoring the pain caused by the electric shock.

As a self-aware person, he knew that his fate would not be good today, and death was inevitable, but now he only wanted to stop suffering so much pain.

Sometimes even death is a luxury.

"We will keep the worst ones on the construction site, and bring the better ones here. Then, those who are not virgins are generally worthless. Play... After playing for a while, they will be put on the construction site. If they are virgins, then we will find someone to sell them for a high price..."

"Is that the Patrice St. Carly I was talking about?" Anse asked.

"Yes, it's him... that's all I know!" Marko nodded.

"That's all? Where can I find him?" Anxi frowned.

"I...I don't know..." Marco answered with a trembling voice.

"It seems that our punishment is not enough." Anxi raised his eyebrows and gestured to Brian, who was on the side. Brian walked over with a cloth ball and stuffed it into Marco's mouth.

"No, please, no... I really don't know, all I know is that he is from the National Internal Security Service in Paris!"

Ma Ke cried bitterly and begged bitterly. If he didn't know who he was, he might feel unbearable to see this miserable situation, but Anxi only felt quite comfortable and happy now.

Scum, here he has no human rights.

"You see, doesn't this squeeze out a little more? Are you sure there is nothing more?" Anxi asked with a smile.

"No, there are really none. I only know so much. Every time he trades, he asks us to put the goods on a ship, and then sends someone to drive away. We dare not track..." Ma Ke said himself Everything he knew was said in one go.

"Looking at your performance, I believe it a little bit, but since you said you didn't have it before, and then you gave some useful information, your credit rating has become lower with me." Anxi said slowly.

The first half of the sentence made Mark couldn't help showing joy, but the second half of the sentence directly made him fall from heaven to hell.

"No, you have to believe me, I'm really telling the truth, I really don't know more!" Marko pleaded.

"Believe in yourself, the limits of human beings are improved through repeated challenges. Under the stimulation of electric current, I believe that you can recall more useful information, which can help you get rid of it quickly." Anxi persuaded solemnly , then gestured to Brian.

Brian stuffed the cloth ball into Marco's mouth abruptly, and the switch was turned on.

Anxi directly picked up the video camera on the table and walked outside, Brian did the same, Ma Ke, who was racking his brains in despair to recall any other information, widened his eyes, which obviously meant that he was not planning to come back again!
Damn it, they just wanted to torture themselves to death in the electric chair, they never planned to give themselves a good time from the very beginning!
Marco was aware of this, but it was useless. The strong rope bound his body firmly to the chair, and it was impossible for Brian, a retired agent, to loosen or break the chair at all.

The feeling of being roasted in the fire of hell will last until he dies completely!
"Are you sure that's all there is to it?" Brian asked Anzay after they left the house.

"It should be, he obviously doesn't have that kind of willpower, and it's basically impossible not to say in this situation," Anxi nodded, "And the most important thing is that the information I got from him is different from what I got before. got in touch."

"That Patrice St. Carly?" Brian asked.

"That's right, I got the information from the chief of the Paris Police Department. This is the person he knows, and because the other party is a member of the internal National Security Agency, it is impossible to find out more detailed information." Anxi nodded.

"...How did you get the news from him?" Brian couldn't help asking.

"Director Laurent is a person with quite a sense of justice. Under my influence, he successfully recognized himself, confessed everything to me, and made a decision of self-sacrifice."

Anxi said seriously.

"...Are you serious?" Brian was stunned. On the one hand, he felt that what Anxi said was simply a myth, and on the other hand, Anxi shouldn't be joking about this kind of thing... Suddenly he was entangled.

Is there really something that comes out of the mud without being stained?

"The main reason is that I compared the news he gave me with the news I got from here, and after verification, they are consistent with each other." Anxi lowered his head and swung the camera, saying.

"Then combined with all the current intelligence, it is obvious that the root cause of this matter involves French officials, and it is still at the level of senior officials."

"As expected." Brian nodded.

French officials were involved in this matter, and Bryan also had speculation.

It is absolutely impossible to say that France, one of the five permanent members, is incapable of controlling or does not know the gangs that do such dirty things in the country.

The only possibility is to reach a cooperation.

Profits make up this fucking world—Brian knows that all too well.

He has understood this truth countless times in the past, but he does not intend to expose it, it is useless.

Even he himself was once a member of this filth, and not everyone in the missions he performed was innocent.

But absolutely wrong, they arrested their daughter.

There are not many things that Brian cares about. If the only thing he cares about is taken away, the one who finds them will be an angry father and an ace agent who has no bottom line.

"We need to get the archives of the Internal Security Bureau before we can proceed to the next step." Anxi said.

"I have a friend who is now the deputy director of the French Internal Security Service. I have contacted him before." Brian said suddenly, and then paused as if he had realized something.

"...Deputy Director, the position seems to be quite high."

Anxi, who was fiddling with the camera, looked up and looked at Brian: "Do you think your friend is involved in this incident?"

"..." Brian was silent and spoke.

"He better not."

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(End of this chapter)