"Report, b3 team has completed its mission and has officially returned!"
The masked man took off his hood, walked through the noisy workshop, then quickly walked up the escalator against the wall to the second floor, then passed through the soundproofed hall, and finally stopped in front of a solid wood door.
After pushing open the door, the masked man immediately saluted everyone in the room with a military salute.
"Thank you for your hard work, go get some rest! There will be action in the middle of the night, so hurry up and get some sleep now!"
Afterwards, the PC team commander said goodbye and left, while everyone in the room let out a sigh of relief.
"As expected, you have to come to arrest people. You can come up with any crooked ideas!"
Carrillo put his legs on the desk and couldn't suppress the sourness in his tone.
"Then what can you do? You can tell at a glance that your people are soldiers when they walk on the street. If you want to arrest them, it's better if you don't fight with those drug dealers on the spot!"
Hannibal replied without raising his head, and then all the PC commanders and special forces officers in the room laughed.
Yes, it was Shadow Company that engaged in fishing. Due to the frequent appearance of poison, Pablo's most effective killer subordinate naturally became the target of the joint anti-drug team.
Because Pablo's whereabouts were elusive, the joint team eager to catch him had no choice but to target those around him.
So it took a whole month for Carrillo's special forces and the operations team of Shadow Company to break into pieces and sneak into Medellin, and then completed their assembly at the factory under the name of the Ministry of Finance.
Now this factory is Carrillo's secret base of operations. Even the local police are unaware of the existence of the factory. The nearby residents have moved away long ago. The homeless who occasionally come here have been chased away by police dogs several times. , and didn’t dare to get closer.
As a result, everyone can calm down and plan how to deal with the poison.
Although Poison himself often appeared at the scene of gunfights during the day to serve as a commander, the anti-drug team had no idea about his night movements. They didn't even know the specific address of the other party, because the new blood he recruited was on the street. Heavily armed and standing guard, it is difficult to sneak in.
In order not to alert the enemy, the anti-narcotics team did not send anyone to investigate closely. So, if you want to get information, the only option is to capture prisoners for interrogation.
Moreover, it is easier to capture prisoners than to conduct close-up investigation. These new subordinates of Poison are afraid that others will not know what they do, so they publicize their identities everywhere, killing people and setting fires during the day, and being lewd and violent at night. After a few days of surveillance, Shadow Company The psychological operations team immediately came up with this fishing action plan.
For insurance, they found mothers in the service industry, because for these single mothers, their children naturally come first. Therefore, in order for their children to live a better life in the future, these people will be very happy to make a fortune. A hefty commission.
Subsequently, Carrillo's men found a suitable candidate, and then came to contact them. Naturally, these people were somewhat resistant to the appearance of the armed forces, but then, Shadow Company came up with green money.
A deposit of five hundred dollars is not a small amount for these single mothers. It means several months of rent, or many meals of meat for the family. In addition, the psychological warfare team also prepared a school bag full of toys. and snacks.
And this trick is also very easy to use. After hesitating for a few seconds, the service provider who came to the door immediately agreed, and everything that happened after that was the task of the b3 team.
They caught two rash guys back, and now, the two guys who were knocked unconscious by electricity have been taken to the basement of the factory.
There, there are converted cells and interrogation rooms.
After the two new bloods were tied to the chairs, someone immediately brought two buckets of ice water over.
Then there was a loud roar in the heads of the two of them.
The two unlucky guys immediately woke up screaming.
"What the hell, you eggless bastards, do you know who we are?"
A guy who just woke up hasn't figured out the situation yet. Look
He opened his mouth at the strong men in front of him.
Then there were a few big-eared photons who made a sound.
The PCs in charge of the interrogation were all big and strong, especially their hands, otherwise it would be bad if they couldn't suppress the prisoner. Therefore, after these big slaps, the eyes of this elegant and easy-going hapless guy immediately turned black, as if he saw himself. Grandma who has been dead for many years.
Before he could say a word to his grandma, another basin of ice water was poured on him, waking him up again.
"Hit me? Tell you, you offended me..."
This time the PC didn't use a slap, but simply kicked the guy down. Then, as usual, he covered his head with a towel and washed his face with cold water.
After a set of waterboarding, this extremely tough-talking guy finally recognized the reality. Although he was still unconvinced, at least he didn't dare to have a bad mouth. This made the PCs who were ready for the second round suddenly lose interest.
His companion, on the other hand, was very honest and shivered at the side the whole time without saying a word, otherwise he would have had to undergo a big memory repair spell.
"Next, I ask, you answer? I'm satisfied, you live, if you lie to us, I guarantee that how you treat other people, I will treat you back, do you understand!"
Looking at the two people who were silent, the PC in charge of the interrogation simply asked the first question.
"Where is the location of your den?"
"In ***beep~beep~!"
The guy who had just been beaten finally realized that the people interrogating them were not gang members, but damn government hawks. So the suffering he had endured in the past and the hatred for the government instilled by poison immediately turned him into a mouth again. Gunfighter.
"Very good, I like you like this!"
The interrogator who was scolded couldn't help laughing. He had seen many prisoners in Vietnam, and some of them had such bad mouths. Some of them were real heroes and would not let go until the end. Bad mouth to hide his panic. .
And after being tortured many times, these two types of people will immediately distinguish themselves.
"continue!"
Then, there was another big flying kick. After being kicked down, the PCs began to waterboard this guy again.
"Fake Squid!"
Although he was on the verge of death after being force-fed, this guy continued to be elegant and easy-going and had a bad mouth during his breath. However, the interrogator was not in a hurry. He would continue the waterboarding unless he called for a stop.
The interrogator's focus was not only on the guy with a bad mouth, but also on his companion who was scared to the ground.
"So, now I hope you can be tough-talking, really tough-talking!"
