"Are you finally going to kill me... Mr. Mojito?"
Polish Snow Tree said hoarsely, and he heard footsteps. The dried blood covered his eyes, so the strong man couldn't see clearly who was coming.
That day, after breaking out of the FBI attack, Poland Xueshu went back to Mojito with wounds all over his body, but was unprepared and was injected with an anesthetic.
When Poland Xueshu woke up, he found that he was locked in an interrogation room.
The weapons were completely confiscated, and the molars filled with potassium cyanide were removed. Polish Snow Tree was tied to an iron chair specially designed for torture and could not move. He tried to communicate with his guards, but to no avail.
Based on a rough judgment of time, he was detained here for almost a day before meeting his superior Mojito.
However, what was waiting for him was not an explanation, but a stern accusation.
"Millian Esposito, I treat you well, why are you colluding with FBI people inside and outside?!"
"Wha-what...?" Poland Snow Tree was confused by the question.
Under the pale light of the interrogation room, Mr. Mojito's always gentle and approachable face looked so strange, so strange that it made the hearts of the snowy trees in Poland break.
He tried to defend himself, but he couldn't find a chance because the people brought by his boss began to play with various torture instruments.
Poland Xueshu couldn't remember what he shouted while wailing, it was nothing more than "I am innocent" and "Mr. Mo, you have to listen to my explanation" and the like. And his words soon became fragmented in the evidence that Mojito recounted.
The position is high enough to have access to most of the Esposito family's businesses; the degree of freedom is high enough, and he has the time and opportunity to contact the FBI; he has been surrounded by the FBI at least twice but was "lucky" to escape...
Listening to it, even Poland Snow Tree suddenly felt that he was an undercover agent.
Until the end, Mojito began to question Kashasha's death.
He told Poland Snow Tree that these incriminating evidences were provided by Kashasha. Polish Xueshu, who had finally enlightened, heard that Mojito was implying that the dead gray-haired young man was not clean either.
Polish Xueshu remembered the sound of bullets piercing Kashasha's flesh and the splash of blood. However, at the last moment of his life, this colleague who had been with him for less than two weeks did not forget to remind him of the danger.
Immediately afterwards, Poland Xueshu thought of how the gray-haired young man hinted at him in a joking tone...
Mojito's men may be undercover FBI agents.
Poland Xueshu lowered his head feebly. His broken ribs protested in pain as he breathed in and out, but they were nothing compared to the traces of torture all over his body.
What's even worse is the pain in my heart.
He felt like his chest was being ripped open and his steaming heart was being torn out alive.
Blood flowed like a river, but the executioner ignored the truth before him and soaked his heart in the asphalt with ease, then picked it up and showed the onlookers the filth that did not belong to him.
"Mr. Mojito... if... if you want to give in... if you want... to let me blame Kashasha, you might as well... just say it..."
There was a pulling sensation on his scalp, and Poland Snow Tree was forced to raise his head and look at the mojito. It was only now that he felt the murderous aura from Mojito.
The arms dealer seemed to have seen the dog he had raised for many years finally baring its teeth at him. Besides being angry, he felt that it was expected.
"You are really a tough talker." Mojito sneered, "I hope you can persist like this in the professional interrogation of the action team."
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Professional interrogation.
By the way, Mojito couldn't let him die easily. Poland Xueshu's thoughts were withdrawn from the memories. He tried hard to squeeze the muscles around his eyes, trying to see more clearly in the blood.
"Or...are you going to send me to that organization for further interrogation?"
In fact, it was against organizational regulations to execute the Polish Snow Tree before the Third Branch's action team took over. But Polish Snow Tree was almost entirely a Mojito man, and his field of work was limited to the Esposito family business and had no idea about it.
The man didn't answer him.
The iron torture chair was removed from the ground. Pulleys hidden in the base of the chair unfold. The man walked around behind Poland Snow Tree and pushed him out of the interrogation room.
From the beginning to the end, Poland Xueshu did not see the other party's identity clearly.
On the road, he could still only see vague things. The Polish snow tree could smell the smell of blood coming from the roadside - not just the blood on his own body. His sense of smell has always been so keen that he can roughly smell the sources of different bloody smells.
This shows that not only him, but other people were also interrogated...
I have to say that this gave Poland Xueshu a faint hope. is it possible--
Is it possible that Mr. Mojito was trying hard to find the FBI undercover agent, but he just thought he was the most suspicious, so he wanted to defraud him?
Before Polish Xueshu could figure it out, he was pushed into a car.
My neck felt cold, someone injected something into it. Immediately, Poland Snow Tree's eyes fell into darkness.
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Mojito watched coldly as the container truck escorting the Polish snow tree drove away. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The "Polish Snow Tree" candidate who was previously placed in the southern district of City C was killed by Kashasha. Therefore, he was unable to select someone capable of taking over Milian's position for the time being. He could only choose the best one from the shortest and reluctantly found one. Interrogating Miriam with passable abilities.
In fact, this interrogation is optional.
Mojito's real purpose was to inflict enough wounds on Milian's body so that the guy would die of "excessive injuries" before reaching the Third Division. He injected Miriam with a fatal drug that would cause the blood to fail to clot.
Although Mojito told the FBI that their men were captured and interrogated by "undercover tips before arrest", there was no 100% guarantee that these spies would come to the rescue.
And he must let the Polish snow tree die before it falls into Cointreau's hands.
Because Poland Xueshu saw something he shouldn't have seen, and that thing was much more serious than colluding with the FBI.
Bo Xueshu himself is not aware of this, but this does not rule out the possibility that someone can piece together the lifeblood of Mojito.
This is why Mojito has always wanted to kill the Polish snow tree. At the same time, the more obvious he is, the easier it is to arouse suspicion. He can't just be dragged into a corner and shot.
From another perspective, this FBI incident is actually a shield.
If the FBI had not come to the rescue, Poland Snow Tree would still have died during the escort, which might have caused trouble to Mojito...but he could still afford to take this risk.
Because Mojito is much more confident than when Cointreau called him to talk one day.
Someone sent him an anonymous email.
Attached to the email was a video of the Kashasha group destroying the top brass of the Jackson Gang. It is clear from the video that Kashasha did not interrogate his men before killing him.
After testing with specialized technology, the video showed no traces of splicing or tampering.
In other words, the recording Cointreau had was fake.
