Lin Rui and the others walked out of the headquarters of the Secret Intelligence Bureau, and Yelena drove the car to a quick stop on the side of the road. Several men pushed Raman into the car and galloped away.

"I finally escaped. Where are we going next, are you going to arrange for me to leave England?" said Rahman with a sigh of relief.

"Be quiet. Tang Kun said coldly.

Lin Rui turned to Yelena and said, "Report the situation." ”

"Our car was parked at the gate so it would definitely be tracked. And there was already another car beforehand, already waiting around the corner of the next block. We're going to rush over to change trains, which according to Cobain's calculations will help us gain at least thirty more minutes. "Then we drove to a scrap yard in the suburbs, where someone would dispose of the car for us." ”

"There are our people there too?" Lin Rui frowned.

With a satellite private network, his team can work together in batches and get a lot done at the same time. Through a lot of synergy, the whole action is seamlessly connected into a whole, and we are well arranged. Yelena said in a deep voice.

They quickly completed the transfer and quickly drove the replaced car to a waste vehicle treatment plant. After the car drove in, several staff members directly opened a garage door, let Lin Rui and others in, and then closed the door.

The engine of the car they had been transferred to was immediately dismantled, and the body was crushed into scrap metal. To cut off the tracking of the British Secret Intelligence Service, they had to do it very thoroughly, sweeping away all traces of the Qiē operation.

Lin Rui and the others walked into the garage. Rahman seemed a little uneasy, "What is this place?"

"Relax Raman. Lin Rui shrugged and said, "I'm not the Red Baron, and we're not from the Secret Society. ”

Amaman was startled, took a step back and reached out to touch his waist. But Crazy Horse sneered and put a pistol on the table, "Are you looking for this?"

"You...... You ......," Raman retreated in fear.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Raman. The gun is here, and you see if you have the courage to pick it up. But I can tell you the truth, you probably wouldn't want to do that. Because if you pick up this gun, you are going to fight. Honestly, that's giving up your own life. Lin Rui shrugged and said, "Or, we can use another way to talk to each other and take what we need." ”

"Who are you, what do you want to know?" Rahman hesitated for a long time, still not having the courage to get his gun. For the tall Indian standing at the table was staring at him with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"We're a bunch of people who can get you out of the Intelligence Bureau, and of course we can get you back to them. You know what they're going to do with renegade agents? they're going to try to pry your mouth open. And once the Order knows this, you'll die ugly. So if I were you, just work with us. Maybe you can save your life. Tang Kun said coldly.

"We need to know about the Order, have you captured anyone recently? Lin Rui took out a photo of Jiang'an and put it on the table.

Raman shook his head, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"We are mercenaries. And we don't have a lot of rules, which isn't a good thing for people like you. Lin Rui waved his hand, "Crazy Horse, give him something powerful, as long as he doesn't get killed." ”

Crazy Horse reached out and dragged Raman to a nearby chair and handcuffed him with nylon handcuffs.

"You guys, what do you want to do? I won't say anything if you kill me. Raman said angrily.

"It's a pity that there are some things in this world that will make you more uncomfortable than death. Tang Kun walked over and picked up a towel to wipe the car, and then covered Raman's face. The other hand took the hose that Crazy Horse handed him and poured it on the towel on Raman's face.

Crazy Horse immobilizes Raman and prevents him from struggling.

A towel and a pot of water are so simple that they can be used anytime and anywhere, which is really a must-have tool for home travel, killer killing, and torture to extract confessions. This seemingly simple "waterboarding" is surprisingly efficient, and about 80 percent of those who have enjoyed this kind of "waterboarding" will speak, or about 80 percent will give in, and let them achieve their goal by saying anything.

Raman was trapped in heavy darkness, his face covered with a towel that prevented him from breathing. He waited for a moment, until suddenly he felt the water slowly rush up his nose. He held his breath for a moment, then had to exhale and inhale again.

Inhale and let the wet cloth of the towel stick tightly to his nostrils, like a huge wet claw suddenly clutching his face. He didn't know if he was exhaling or inhaling, he wasn't just drowning in the water, he was drowning in the flood of fear.

Only those who have experienced waterboarding first-hand will understand that this form of torture, which does not directly attack at all, is more brutal than many forms of torture.

Lin Rui stood up, patted Yelena, who looked a little unbearable, and said in a low voice, "Give them a few minutes." Then they went outside and waited.

Lin Rui didn't like this cruel way of questioning, but they didn't have time now. Shogishi has been missing for the fourth day, and if you want to find him, you must let this person speak.

Lin Rui stood outside the door and lit a cigarette and waited silently.

Yelena frowned, "Isn't this too cruel, do you think he will know about Jiang'an?"

"Whether he knows it or not, I need an answer, not silence. Lin Rui slowly took a puff of flue, "We are pressed for time, and we must understand that if Jiang'an really falls into the hands of the Secret Society, then he may not suffer less than this person." ”

Yelena was silent.

Lin Rui's cigarette was not finished, and the result was already in it. Tang Kun walked out of the room.

"How's the situation?" Lin Rui frowned.

"No matter how tough a person is, he won't last a few minutes. When the mastermind of the 911 incident was waterboarded, he endured it for two minutes before he gave in, and he already made a deep impression on the interrogators. Tang Kun said slowly, "Let's go, let's go and hear what he has to say." ”

When Lin Rui and the others entered the room, the towel on Laman's face had been removed, his face was already flushed, and he was breathing rapidly, "God, don't come again, I said, I've said it all." ”

Lin Rui nodded, "Have you seen that person?"

"I haven't seen it, but I know about it. We did catch a mercenary the other day, but I don't know if it was one of your companions. Raman gasped, "This has nothing to do with me, I'm just in charge of getting some information, not against anyone." ”

Crazy Horse grabbed him by the hair and said in a deep voice, "Where is he now, where is he being held?"

"I don't know about this, I really don't know...... Raman said with his eyes closed as he looked at the soaked towel in Tang Kun's hand in despair, "but I know a place where the members of the Order are the main hideouts nearby. It's safe there, but lately the wind has been so tight that they have nowhere else to hide. ”