No. 6 was speechless for a while, I didn't expect the other party to have such a good person, these two people, the glasses are as powerful as an ox, the one with a bad smile on his face has good leg skills, and the fighting level believes that it is difficult to distinguish the winner from them within dozens of moves.

The guy with a wicked smile snatched his pistol and aimed it at his head, and Six could only obediently let go of his glasses.

"Ok, you guys won!" Six said.

No. 6 never thought that he would be captured by life today!

This is definitely the most humiliating and darkest day since the establishment of the Black Mamba, two people were dispatched, not to mention, one was killed, one was captured, and one was defeated, if this was spread, the three members of the Black Mamba were estimated to take a piece of tofu and kill them directly.

"You are not from the Nuwa Group." Six stared at the long-haired man who tied him with his backhand unhurriedly and always had a smile on his face, and spoke.

"Is it important?" The man slammed into it.

No. 6 couldn't help frowning, this guy's method of tying people up was very professional, which made him feel painful.

"Loosen up!" He said.

"**People?" The man asked, then tightened a little more.

Six stopped talking.

"Go by yourself, or will we carry you?" Long Hair asked again.

No. 6 knew the meaning of this sentence and didn't want to break his leg, so he walked by himself and nodded: "Go by yourself." ”

The glasses didn't say a word from beginning to end, and Six couldn't help but look at him: "Dumb? ”

The glasses frowned, and then walked forward indifferently.

"I thought ** people don't know how to be humorous...", the long-haired man kicked on the six**.

Six stumbled a few steps and nearly fell.

"It won't do you any good if you arrest me, you should know that the Black Mamba will take revenge." Number Six gritted his teeth.

"My name is Zhou Xing!" The long-haired man said with a smile.

"What?" Six was stunned.

"My name, aren't you looking for revenge on me?" The long-haired man said slowly, playing with his pistol.

The glasses on the side frowned, seemingly dissatisfied, but did not speak.

"Revenge is welcome... If you can get out. The long-haired man put the pistol away and said lightly.

After walking for a while, the sixth suddenly stopped: "I have an urgent need to pee!" ”

The long-haired man kicked over: "Tricks on TV, who do you want to deceive." ”

Six staggered downward, but to his surprise, he suddenly kicked hard halfway down, jumped up, stepped on the fence at the staircase, jumped in the air, and flew down the staircase.

The long-haired man and the spectacles looked at each other.

I chased them to the top of the stairs and looked down from above.

This is the fifth floor...

No. 6 showed a sly smile in mid-air, his hands suddenly let go, and he took out a rope hook from his backpack and threw it upwards in mid-air.

Mobei scolded! Can you tie it like that?

"Smack!" At the moment when he was about to land, the rope hook hooked the staircase on the third floor, and under the pull of gravity, his body hit the wall on the second floor, and then he let go of his hands, jumped down directly, rolled on the spot, and stood up like nothing.

He waved at the long-haired man and his glasses.

"Zhou Xing, I'll be back." He ran forward as fast as he could.

"Mobei..."The glasses looked at the long-haired man very unpleasantly.

The latter shrugged: "He looked for death himself." ”

"Smack!" As soon as the words fell, Six, who was running on the ground, fell to the ground.

"Sniper?" No. 6 covered his ** and looked around blankly, and a group of black people surrounded him.

Next Olympics! Remorseful, he reached out to pull the hidden poison out of his pocket.

But Yokozai kicked him with one foot, and his right hand immediately went away.

Then, I don't know which ruthless person, suddenly a baseball bat smashed over, his head turned black, he fainted, and was captured twice a day, which is also a miracle.

"I've been interrogating all night, and I haven't spoken."

In the early morning, the sun pierced the mist, Zhang Yang sat up, and Xu Danlu sat on the edge of the bed.

"Morning!" Zhang Yang sighed, stretched out his hand and rubbed his shoulder, he was so tired last night, as soon as he returned to the villa, after taking a bath, Yang Jing helped him pinch his body, and he fell asleep.

As for the black mamba who was shot by Tang Qiqi, and then captured alive, it has been handed over to Ah Gou to toss.

However, the interrogation was inconclusive, he had expected it a long time ago, he just wanted him to taste the pain of flesh and skin.

As for the number eight, it has been handed over to the police to hand it over.

The goods were not sent to the hospital, and they died of excessive blood loss, but the identity was found out, and he was a German federal citizen of Annam.

Interpol confirmed his identity as a black mamba, and he was suspected of a total of thirteen murders, at least thirty-two of whom died at his hands, enough to sentence him to death several times if he was in Huaxia.

And the person in Zhang Yang's hand looks like he talks a lot, but in fact, he can't dig anything out of his mouth.

But this is just a regular interrogation.

Man is in his hands, and there is a way to deal with him.

Zhang Yang had breakfast and was going to see Ah Gou to use a new method to find that guy to "talk", Qi Xiaoxiao also came and wanted to go with him, according to her, although the police were not involved in this matter, they also had the right to know.

But she promised not to say anything she shouldn't say.

Zhang Yang thought about it and agreed.

In fact, he really wanted to put the black mamba on the head of the police, he had learned the strength of the black mamba, and when the two came, he let them jump with chickens and dogs, if it wasn't for the group fight, he really couldn't deal with it.

Before leaving, the sister-in-law gave him good news, she sneaked into the CIA and obtained the results of the joint operation between the CIA and the NSA and the countries of Europa.

Of the more than 400 international middlemen, more than 200 have been investigated, and more than 40 of them have been confirmed to be related to the killer group.

"However, there are several large international intermediaries that have been let go of them intentionally or unintentionally, especially NRD... pkcr… FCC, after they revoked all the international bounties, they were let go, I suspect that they either reached an agreement with the CIA, or they have a relationship with the political axe of the United States or the allies of the United States... I also intercepted a letter from the Mossad to the CIA asking for the FCC to be lifted..."

"Brother-in-law, do you want to continue to investigate?" Xu Danying said, "There must be something greasy in this." ”

"Don't move for the time being, this time it has aroused the vigilance of the Mi Guoyan, with their technology, we are easy to be caught." Zhang Yang frowned, although his sister-in-law's words shocked him, but it was not what Cai Bing expected, she had long concluded that behind those international middlemen there must be the background of secret service organizations of various countries, especially the CIA, Mossad and other famous spy and intelligence organizations.

To put it bluntly, if those international middlemen and those killer groups have a background that is secretly raised by Western countries themselves, he doesn't think it's any surprise.

After all, they have been rampant for so long, but Interpol has nothing to do with them, no one is secretly protecting them, and they don't believe it when they say it to the ghosts.

When they arrived at Qianshui Street, Ah Gou and they got permission and began to re-interrogate.

Zhang Yang sat in the isolation room next door, watching the interrogation results via video.

Zhang Yang saw the guy on the phone with a slightly low voice, about one meter six or eight tall, with a dark face, at this time his nose and face were swollen, and there was a green snake tattoo on his right arm, but the overall outline looked quite Sven, except for the tattoo, the others seemed to have nothing to do with the killer.

Ah Gou explained: "He was ** shot, but the bleeding has stopped, and he tossed him for a night last night, but this guy told us in Annan from beginning to end, no matter how he tossed, it was useless." ”

"Let's get started, you're in charge today."

Zhang Yang said to the dog, then hung up the bluetooth, and connected with Tang Qiqi, she used the ghost system to monitor the real-time picture at home.

"Got it, boss!" A sinister smile appeared on Ah Gou's face, and then walked to the interrogation room.

He beckoned, and four men in black walked in with some instruments and a row of potions.

Then one of them took an electric shave and shaved the guy's head bald, and then ripped him down to just a pair of pants.

Then he was connected with various electrodes.

The guy just sneered and was at the mercy of Ah Gou's men.

"What's your name?" Ah Gou asked lightly.

The man muttered, and beside Zhang Yang, a delicate female translator translated simultaneously: "Annan, I am your father." ”

"Inject free hallucinogenic needles." Ah Gou commanded quietly.

A big man pierced the blood vessels in the guy's neck with a needle.

The man screamed, and Qi Xiaoxiao frowned: "Torture to extract confessions, isn't this..."

Zhang Yang regretted bringing Qi Xiaoxiao over a little, forgetting that she was a policeman, but she quickly adapted to her identity and coughed: "That... I... I didn't see anything. ”

After a few minutes, the black mamba's head was dizzy.

"You're a Black Mamba Killer?" Ah Dog asked.

The other shook his head effortlessly.

"It's not..."

"You are, and you're the number seven killer, aren't you?"

"Hey, how do you know?" The man smirked.

Tang Qiqi sued sù flamboyance: "He lied! ”

"You're number four...""You're number eleven?"

Five minutes later, the identity was confirmed, the number six black mamba!

Zhang Yang's phone rang, and after it was connected, Xu Danlu said: "There was an international call, I called the company, and said I wanted to find you, and I answered it, it was a black mamba." ”

Zhang Yang smiled in surprise: "At least one thing they don't know me and don't know my phone number." ”

The other party spoke in English with a British accent: "Mr. Zhang, I think we can talk." ”

"What is there to talk about?" Zhang Yang said lightly.

"Number Eight is dead, and there's another one in your hands."

"Number Six, you say? He's going to die soon, too. Zhang Yang said with a smile.

The other party was silent for a while, obviously surprised that Zhang Yang knew the identity of No. 6: "I admit that we were too reckless to take on this task, in fact, there was also a dispute between our three-person committee, and I was the one against it, but money blinded us." ”

The other party's voice was gentle and gentlemanly, and if it weren't for the fact in front of him, it would be hard for Zhang Yang to imagine that guy as the leader of the most notorious killer group in the world.

"So... What do you want to do? Zhang Yang asked. (To be continued.) )