Valentin had a knack for picking locks, and from here he went out to the door to rummage for the keys that might have been hidden on the two thugs who collected the money, and then came back to handcuff the living, half-dead, and dead in the other 11 cubicles, or just use his gadgets to drive them from room to room.

Leaving Joseph to ask for the time being, this girl named Carlotta, from the mountains of south-central Romania.

This is a story that starts with deception and dreams, and ends in nightmares: a girl graduates from high school and goes to a big city to find a job, and then someone says that they can introduce her to Germany as a model, and then ...

The indescribable things were followed by beatings, injections, and a dozen or twenty prostitutes every day.

She only learned that she was in France three months after she arrived here, and she was still told by a middle-aged guest with a little conscience and a little bit of Russian.

As for the Russian language, Joseph knew that Russian was taught in many Romanian secondary schools before, and only God knows what it would be in the future.

After Joseph knew this information, he asked again: "Where are the strongholds of those bastards?"

I don't think it's like where you live. ”

It took several times for Carlotta to understand what he was asking, but the result was shaking her head.

They were brought out in vans with almost closed windows, and even if she had seen the street through the cracks in the edge of the windows, she couldn't recognize the places and the words on the street signs.

Joseph was not disappointed, and there were still two living beasts in his hands.

Pressing the intercom, he said in English: "I'm Joseph, the ambulance is coming to our side, there are a dozen or so girls who have been injected with heroin and need help." ”

After saying that, let the girl who was already dressed follow her outside.

As soon as he walked out of the bungalow door, Joseph saw a contractor running over with a field medical kit on his back, and the construction machinery engine was still ringing, but it was idling.

The girl handed it over to the ambulance, and then Yuri came over and said, "Does she understand French?"

Joseph shook his head slightly, "She's Romanian and knows a little Russian." ”

Carlotta absolutely did not understand French, and this was due to Joseph's judgment from the desire to survive.

"The other two groups have solved the intended target, and there are 56 people here, not counting the girls and the ones you guys in the house.

We had 4 alive on our side, and 17 alive on their side. ”

Well, 44 killed!

There may be construction workers who are wronged by the dirt and dirt here, but even if they haven't been here, they should know the sins in this row of bungalows.

If you are silent like this, then you are not wronged, and besides, accidental injuries are always inevitable, so you can only accept your fate.

There was no obvious gunshot, Joseph glanced at his watch, looked up and said, "More people are here to help, there is a pharmacy hospital in the nearby town, let people go and get some medicine that can deal with heroin."

For the time being, the girls found a better place in the construction site, and the people of the observation team monitored both ends of the road, and there was no big noise, so they were suddenly interrogated here, and the sound insulation of this row of houses was good. ”

There were no noticeable gunshots, and the nearest settlement, a few hundred meters to the south from the woods, could not hear anything, and there would be no police, at least until dawn.

This is the beginning of the action, that is, there are 44 dead bodies here is a bit of a trouble, and when this matter is stabbed to the French police later, it is estimated that some people will be scared silly!

This is France, not Africa, and they can accept a few miscellaneous deaths, but if you come dozens at once, the French will be stupid.

What to do?

There was a way, I wanted to take some corpses and dispose of them somewhere else, but since this is a construction site...

Yuri, who had gone on an errand, returned ten minutes later and had a good idea for Joseph, who was about to torture the miscellaneous.

"For half an hour, no one will find those bodies for at least a few decades, maybe forever. ”

Joseph, who was watching Valentin sturdy wooden chair strapped, asked, "How?"

"Twenty meters northwest of the fire pond there were four abandoned pile shafts, each about 15 meters deep and 80 or 90 centimeters in diameter.

I asked a miscellaneous worker, and he said that there was originally going to be a training tower there, but the designer said that he wanted to change the place, so he changed the land, and the money was more burned.

Good thing!

"Leave a few of the unclothed dead ghosts out here, and throw the rest into the well.

There is an excavator to completely plug the pile hole. ”

As soon as he heard Joseph's words, Yuri actually had a smile on his face, and the thug who was awakened and gagged with one finger and temporarily removed his chin said in Russian: "It's all buried, it's not still a corpse, there is no death penalty in France."

By the way, there are pump trucks on the construction site, and there are two finished concrete trucks, which have just arrived, and they probably want to pour the bottom of the fire pool.

These gang cut corners, and laid concrete and tofu slag projects without laying steel mesh below. ”

Joseph waved his hand, so be it.

Dozens of corpses were thrown into a deep well and concrete poured into them, and these people disappeared from this world completely.

There is a lot of human blood on the construction site, will the French police go to the death to find the missing debris?

Maybe, maybe not, the latter is more likely.

And then...

There was another dead ghost in the construction site, and Yuri, who had gone to run an errand, went to the little man who had told him a few large piles of wells, and the latter knew about the underground brothel here and had also come here.

Well, this guy is really a bit miserable, Yuri took off his jaw and arm, and was thrown into the pile well when he was the first to live.

One corpse after another was thrown into a deep well by the contractors, and it was deep enough and in enough place anyway, and Yuri continued to lie to those who watched separately.

Anyway, all those who had been to the bloody brothel over there were taken away and thrown into the well, and in the end only seven were left alive.

Two old men, five young people, it seems that they have never been there.

If they are fateful, they will be left to the French police.

Joseph's side was very efficient, and he asked in the simplest and rude way, using the knife and then going to the generator, this is the construction site, and these things are all there.

Torture, one by one, does not play cards according to the routine at all.

Torture quickly, then pay attention to efficiency.

A good way to use the occasional small talk of a boss seems to be the interrogation method from that movie: hand and foot cuffs, electricity, but the point of contact is not an ordinary clip, but two knives stuck in the thigh.

The Red Devils have to admit that there are many geniuses among the Hollywood writers and directors, and not only can the brains of sabotage give headaches to the security services of various countries, but also the torture is also very creative.

The time was tight, but it wasn't a fire to burn the eyebrows, at least for a few hours, and the two thugs enjoyed the treatment of a generator and a sharp knife!

It didn't take half a day, it didn't take a few minutes, and this person was completely defeated in ten or twenty seconds.

They were from Albania, but they had ties to the local French gangsters and to the Romanians.