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The wet towel was covered over and over his face, and he was only allowed to take a deep breath before the cold water poured over again. Because of the blockage of the towel, a large amount of water was poured into little Anthony Colano's nose and mouth, but he could not spit it out, causing him to choke a lot of water in his nose, trachea, lungs and even stomach.

Under such intense stimulation, a large amount of purulent nasal discharge will automatically secrete from the nose, which further exacerbates the hypoxia symptoms of little Anthony Colano.

After several deaths and deaths, little Anthony Colano was tortured with incontinence and cramps.

But the demon still wouldn't stop, and every time little Anthony Colano thought he was about to die, the demon would remove the wet towel that covered his face and give him a little respite. But as soon as he improved slightly, the terrible towel would cover his face again, leaving him to suffer from drowning again.

Anthony Colano Jr. was still counting the number of times he was waterboarded at first. He swore that when he was free, he would return the torture he had suffered to the hateful masked man in black.

But after a few waterboards, Anthony Colano Jr. completely forgot his oath. Whenever the towel was removed, he only cared about coughing, panting, and pleading, where could he care about counting?

"What the hell do you want...... I'll give it all to you...... Please......"

At every interval between waterboarding, little Anthony Colano pleaded like this, but not once did the demon pay attention to him. As if he couldn't understand what little Anthony Colano was saying, he just repeated the previous actions with mechanical precision—covering the towel, watering it, unwrapping it...... Cover the towel, water, remove the towel......

This attitude of ignoring the execution only intensified the fear in Anthony Colano Jr. He even felt that the demon in front of him didn't want anything from him at all, but was simply enjoying the pleasure of torturing people with water torture.

What else can be more terrifying than life ** in the hands of a pervert who doesn't play cards according to the rules?

At least Anthony Colano Jr. doesn't.

……

Seeing that little Anthony Colano's sanity was in a trance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth hidden under the hood.

"The effect of waterboarding is too good." Zongheng secretly admired in his heart.

In the original plan, Anthony Colano Jr. had to enjoy bloody punishments such as cannon burning, bamboo sticks and nail nails. It was at Lydia's strong suggestion that it was changed to waterboarding.

It is said that this punishment is a common tactic used by the CIA to interrogate prisoners, and it works very well. There are very few cases of failure.

In this regard, Zongheng was originally skeptical. In his opinion, this trick of pouring water on his face can't even see blood, where will it have any power?

But Zongheng didn't expect that this trick was really good.

Anthony Colano Jr. was tortured to the point of a nervous breakdown, not knowing how many times he had been waterboarded, but he remembered it clearly - only thirteen times in all.

The time of each execution is only about two minutes. The thirteen waterboarding sessions took less than half an hour, but little Anthony Colano was already crying and crying out for surrender and begging for mercy.

From his eyes, demeanor and intonation, Zongheng didn't hear the slightest falsehood.

So, he put the towel aside, no longer babbled it on the face of little Anthony Colano, and said, "Mr. Anthony Colano Jr., can we not only have the honor of asking you for a favor?" ”

The words and tones of the vertical and horizontal are polite, as if they are really asking for someone. But when such a sound fell on the ears of little Anthony Colano, he couldn't help but shiver greatly.

It's really because the vertical and horizontal tone is too polite, so polite that it makes people feel that the person who committed violence just now is not him. And the huge contrast between the brutality of this action and the politeness of words makes people feel more and more cruel to the bone.

Little Anthony Colano only wants to be tortured no longer at this time, where does he dare not agree? He hurriedly said, "I promise...... Ahem...... I promise...... Ahem...... What did you say...... I said yes...... cough cough cough ......"

Seeing that he agreed so simply, Zongheng laughed and said, "I want to trouble you to make two phone calls and ask Carlos Colano and Kevin Belloc to come here to meet you with all the family's cash." May I? ”

Carlos Colano is the nephew of Anthony Colano Jr. and the underboss of the Luquese family, and he is responsible for acting as the contact between Anthony Colano Jr. and the various "party legions" Capo. He is a well-deserved confidant of Anthony Colano Jr.

Kevin Belloc, on the other hand, is the Consigliere (Advisor, Italian for "legal advisor") of the Luquese family, and is the third most important person after Colano's uncle and nephew. Trained as a lawyer, he is mainly responsible for "legitimizing" all the specific actions of the family. In other words, this person is the dog-headed military advisor of the Lukese family.

Although he knew that these two people were definitely unlucky, little Anthony Colano was already too busy to take care of himself at this time, where could he take care of the safety of others? Hearing Zongheng's request, he didn't think about it, and hurriedly agreed: "No problem!" Absolutely! ”

……

Carlos Colano received a call from his uncle in bed. After answering the phone, Carlos Colano didn't say a word, just a few "um" and hung up. Immediately, he got up and got dressed.

At this time, a blonde girl crawled up on the bed and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you have to go out so late?" ”

"It's my uncle looking for me." Carlos Colano said angrily, "There is an emergency. ”

As soon as she heard the call from Anthony Colano Jr., the woman suddenly fell silent. After a long while, he said, "Then you should hurry up." Come back early. ”

Carlos Colano also said "um", tied his belt, leaned over and kissed the woman's hair, and walked out of the room.

By the time he arrived at the hotel, it was nearly midnight. Kevin Belloc and his immediate subordinates were already waiting outside the presidential suite. They were joined by Anthony Colano's bodyguards.

"Kevin, why don't you go in?" Carlos Colano asked.

Kevin Belloc spread his hands and said, "Don asked me to wait for you outside, saying that when you arrived, the two of us would go in together." ”

Carlos Colano frowned and said, "Why is that?" ”

"I don't know." Kevin Belloc replied.

Carlos Colano thought for a moment, turned to Anthony Colano's bodyguard and asked, "Hey! Cosimo. Is Don with Abigail that woman? ”

The bodyguard named Cosimo spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, saying, "Abigail didn't come tonight." ”

"What?!" Carlos Colano was taken aback, "Now the boss is alone in there?" ”

"That's right!"

"What time did you come?" Carlos Colano asked.

"About eight o'clock."

"Have you seen your boss since eight o'clock?"

"Nope. The owner was alone in the room all the time. What's wrong? Cosimo was a little nervous when asked.

Carlos Colano didn't answer immediately, he and Kevin Belloc looked at each other, and each saw the confusion in the other's eyes.

Kevin Belloc leaned in front of Carlos Colano, touched his chin and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Something is not right! ”

"There's something wrong. When I got the call, I wondered why Don would ask me to bring all the cash I had in the middle of the night. ”

"You think it's weird too?" Kevin Belloc looked at him with a frown, "Me too. Although I brought the money as my boss had instructed, I still felt that such an order was unreasonable. ”

As he spoke, Kevin Belloc picked up the heavy briefcase in his hand and showed it to Carlos Colano.

"I brought it too." Carlos Colano said, carrying the same briefcase in his hand.

The two pondered for a long time, but they couldn't figure out what their boss's purpose was in doing this.

Carlos Colano asked Cosimo again, "Cosimo, have you carefully inspected every room?" ”

Cosimo hurriedly said, "Of course I checked." Even all the cupboards and under the bed, we checked. Very safe. You know, the owner of this presidential suite comes every week, and we can't afford to miss anywhere. ”

Hearing him say so sure, Carlos Colano and Kevin Belloc couldn't say anything more.

Carlos Colano picked up his phone and dialed Anthony Colano Jr.: "Don, Kevin Belloc and I have arrived. Shall we come in now? …… Good ......"

When he hung up, Kevin Belloc hurriedly asked, "How's it going?" ”

It was his voice, as if it had caught a cold. Only two of us were allowed to go in, with money. He was waiting for us in the conference room. ”

Kevin Belloc rolled his eyes and said, "Something is wrong! Something is very wrong! I have very bad feelings. ”

"Me too." Carlos Colano nodded, "I always felt like Don had someone else around him, and he couldn't help himself. ”

"What then?" Kevin Belloc stared at Carlos Colano, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Carlos Colano looked around, and there were eight people present, including him. He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "Let's all go in together." If someone does sneak into the room, just the two of us will go in, and it will definitely be death. ”