"Tie him up! Then take him to the table!"
Although he was fighting against drug dealers, it would be a big mistake to really think of Major Carrillo as a kind person.
Normally according to normal legal procedures, after the task force completes the attack on the den, the prisoners will be arrested and sent back to wait for trial on charges and finally face trial. But here in Carrillo, they simply skipped it. Most of the process directly turned into interrogation and trial.
All the drug dealers who were still alive were tied up by the task force. They used the experience taught by the old veterans of Shadow Company. They would use ropes to connect the target's neck and feet. This binding was very inhumane because it would strangle the target. The neck may be fatal, but no one cares.
The drug dealers who were still alive were taken to corners for interrogation. These task force soldiers did not have a good temper. They would not tell each other gently that what you did was wrong and would bring shame to your family, nor would they give them to you. After a bowl of pork chop rice, the prisoner looked remorseful.
What they did was very simple, they asked for information, then raised thick steel pipes and wooden sticks, and smashed them hard on the drug dealer's limbs or back.
"Where is the thing?"
"Where is your point of contact?"
During the brutal interrogation of the soldiers, gunfire could even be heard. It was the sound of some extremely uncooperative guys being executed. Carrillo told his men that they focused on efficiency and speed, so when they encountered To stab the head, the task force soldier didn't waste any time, just a very crisp bullet.
And no one questioned this behavior. Even the DEA agents only frowned slightly and tried their best to filter out the wails and screams.
This is not because they are kind-hearted, but because political tasks do not allow kindness. What they have to do is to cut off the snake's head and give an explanation to the superiors, not to save the lost sheep.
The main reason why I frown is because those drug dealers are too noisy!
As a small cadre, Crocodile has more information, so his treatment is different from that of drug dealers. Carrillo prepared waterboarding for him.
When the crocodile was pinned down on the table by the soldier, he was still struggling desperately, trying to reach an agreement with the other party, but Carrillo didn't want to pay attention to this guy at all, so he punched the other person hard, this punch hard It hit the crocodile's belly, instantly making him roll his eyes and almost spit out yesterday's food and wine. Unfortunately, his mouth was tightly blocked, and what he wanted to spit out was suppressed in the end. go back.
"Where is your upline?"
"Who arranged those hired killer jobs for you?"
Carrillo asked several questions with a look on his face, but he was not in a hurry for the crocodile to answer. Instead, he waved his hand after asking the questions.
Then several soldiers began to torture the crocodile.
Waterboarding is extremely painful, whether it is in ancient times or today. The difference is that ancient waterboarding sometimes also shoulders the task of execution, because waterboarding at that time was to lock people in a prison filled with water, and the water level would increase. It is lower than when you are standing, which forces the prisoner inside to keep standing. If he cannot stand, he will fall into the water and drown.
Although the crocodile is nicknamed crocodile, he is actually not a crocodile, because in just a few minutes, he began to twitch wildly, and his bound hands and feet had red marks due to the struggle, and he himself was almost injured Fainted.
But it was a close call. Carrillo kept an eye on the crocodile so that he could choose to continue and pause. He would stop the second before the opponent fainted, and then stop when the crocodile was about to take a breath. time to continue.
The crocodile who was repeatedly tortured soon became incontinent, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth and nose. The movement of his own struggle was also a little faint.
Seeing that the crocodile was about to die, Carrillo asked the soldier to stop. Then, he grabbed the other man's hair and repeated the question he just asked.
"You bitch..."
Before the crocodile finished speaking his dirty words, his head was pressed heavily on the table and he let out a loud sound.
There was a loud noise, and then there was Carrillo's cold command.
"continue!"
After another reincarnation, the crocodile had almost no strength. The mucus in the nasal cavity mixed with the blood and flowed out, and then was diluted by the tap water in the bucket. He himself seemed to have just been fished out of the water, with no trace of blood on his body. Everything was dry, and urine mixed with excrement dripped down the trouser legs, exuding an unpleasant smell.
But the task force in the room seemed not to have heard it, and still controlled the opponent tightly.
"Name, place!"
This time, faced with Carrillo's question, Crocodile's tone immediately softened.
"Please, I don't want to die, I..."
"Then continue!"
"Etc., etc!"
Seeing that the white towel that had been stained red by his own blood was about to cover his face again, the crocodile immediately screamed.
"I said, I said!"
Crocodile, who had completely lost his courage, immediately poured out all the information he knew about the drug cartel, even to the extent that the DEA agent on the side had no time to record it. He told a lot of things, such as who his contact was. , who provided the assassination target, in addition, there were weapons suppliers, etc., almost everything they knew was revealed.
But after saying all this, Crocodile begged Carrillo to give him a way to survive. He confessed so many things, the group would not let him go, and even if he was imprisoned, it would be just as dangerous. Medellin The group's hands and eyes are so powerful that killing a person in prison is as easy as crushing an ant.
But Carrillo looked at the other party's pleading without wavering at all. His eyes were still cold, and then he said to the crocodile.
"I think they must have said this to the seventeen members of the family you killed three years ago, right?"
The crocodile trembled when he heard it, then raised his head in despair, looking at Carrillo who was wearing a hood with turbid eyes.
"You, who are you?"
"An old friend!"
After saying that, Carrillo immediately pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired continuously at the crocodile's body. He did not stop until one magazine was empty.
The policeman and his family that the crocodile killed happened to be Carrillo's subordinates. It was precisely because of what happened that he was hidden by the Minister of the Interior. He is alive, but there are many of his former subordinates. The person is no longer alive!
"Shoot them all and we retreat!"
