Chapter 409: Lei Xie's Bottom Detail

The female soldier and Xiaoguang suddenly became nervous, and glanced at the uncle next to them hesitantly, as if they were asking for his opinion.

"I'll count to three."

The cold voice of the person who held Ali hostage sounded again, and he continued: "Three! ”

The female soldier and Xiaoguang did not move, and the uncle looked at the hijacker with a cold expression.

Ali shouted, "Leave me alone, shoot him!" ”

"Two!"

The man's voice rang out again.

"One ......"

"Bang!"

As soon as he came out of his mouth, a dull gunshot rang out, and his voice immediately turned into a scream, and the arm holding the gun fell down, and the pistol fell to the ground weakly.

"Bang!"

Another shot, the man's leg weakened, and he fell to the ground with a pop, and the uninjured hand hugged his leg tightly, rolling around on the ground and screaming.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

A lazy voice sounded outside, and then a figure slowly walked in from outside, only to see a man in his thirties walking slowly over, with a cigarette in his mouth and a cynical expression on his face.

When he arrived at the captor of Alina, he slowly picked up the gun he had dropped on the ground, looked at it twice, and then pointed the muzzle down, and thud another shot.

The man on the ground suddenly shuddered, let out a terrible scream again, and went to cover the other leg again.

"Zhuo Jiu?"

Xiaoguang shouted at the man with some anger, "Why did you come!" ”

The female soldier immediately rushed to Ali, untied the rope on his body, and then grabbed Ali's bloody hand and looked at it, and immediately cried.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoguang was a little angry and said to Zhuo Jiu: "Zhuo Jiu, it's because you're late that Ali's hand is injured!" ”

Zhuo Jiu looked up at Xiaoguang unhurriedly, and said leisurely: "If I come late, he will be dead by now, and even a few of you will have to take your life." ”

"You!"

Xiaoguang was very angry with him, and then rushed up and grabbed Zhuo Jiu's collar.

Zhuo Jiuyi pointed a gun at Xiaoguang's head and said coldly, "What, do you want to fight?" ”

"Xiaoguang!"

The uncle shouted coldly.

Xiaoguang turned his head to look at his uncle, snorted, and then walked up to Ali and asked him how he was.

Zhuo Jiu put away the gun, looked at the man who was screaming in pain on the ground, and walked slowly over to Uncle Chong, and said, "Boss Gao, according to what you said, there is a living mouth, you see our money ......"

The uncle said coldly: "Don't worry, the money is indispensable to you, but you have to wait until the task is over." ”

Zhuo Jiu nodded and said, "Okay." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the side of the wood and sat down.

The uncle patted the shoulder of the rough voice on the side, then walked over to Ali, glanced at his hand, and said to the female soldier: "You and Xiaoguang hurry up and send him to the hospital now." ”

The female soldier and Xiaoguang nodded, then got up and walked towards the off-road vehicle on the side with Ali.

After they were gone, the uncle walked over to the wounded man lying on the ground, who looked up at him, bit his mouth tightly, and looked fiercely.

The uncle didn't say a word, just punched him in the face, then tore him by the collar and dragged him into the middle of the clearing.

After reaching the middle, the uncle went to the house and turned on the light above the door outside the bungalow, and the whole courtyard suddenly became brighter.

The uncle lit a cigarette, walked up to the injured man and squatted down, and said softly, "Tell me, who are you?" ”

The man closed his lips tightly and did not speak.

The uncle smoked a cigarette and then asked, "Are you from Changhong?" ”

The man still didn't speak.

Uncle said: "Or you shouldn't be called Changhong now, you may not be called this name for a long time, to be honest, you don't deserve this name, I asked in another way, is your leader called Lei Xie." ”

The man lay on the ground, clutching his legs tightly and did not speak.

"I actually know what you're doing here, if you don't want to bleed too much and die, you'd better answer me honestly."

The uncle's voice became cold for a moment.

"Boss, are you playing at home, when do you have to ask for this method of coercing confessions?"

Zhuo Jiu on the side shouted leisurely, and then picked up a wooden board from the ground and walked towards them.

After arriving at the front, Zhuo Jiu squinted with a cigarette in his mouth and tore off a wooden strip from the wooden board in his hand, then walked to the injured man's side, slowly squatted down, and took away the injured man's hand covering his leg.

The injured man covered his hands again and asked a little nervously, "What are you going to do?!" ”

Zhuo Jiu took two puffs of his cigarette, took his hand away, and said, "Why are you so nervous." ”

A hint of fear appeared on the injured man's face, and he reached out again to cover the wound on his leg.

Zhuo Jiu shook his head a little helplessly, and said to the uncle: "Boss, don't just look at it, can you do a favor." ”

As he spoke, he took the injured man's wrist and shoved it into the uncle's hand, who helped him hold the man's hand.

Zhuo Jiu tore open the man's wounded clothes, and then took the wooden strip in his hand and slowly inserted it into the eye-catching on the man's leg.

"Ahhh——!h

The man immediately let out a terrible scream.

I was so overwhelmed that I turned my head and didn't look at it again.

Zhuo Jiu's hand didn't stop, the wooden stick in his hand was inserted fiercely, and he muttered in his mouth: "The legs are good, the muscles are strong enough!" ”

"I say, I say, I say!"

The man couldn't bear the pain anymore and shouted at Zhuo Jiu.

Zhuo Jiu turned his head to look at him, then stopped, and said to the uncle: "See, Boss Gao, this is the correct way to extract a confession." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and said, "I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Without waiting for the uncle to ask, the injured man himself said, "Yes, it was Rachel who sent me." ”

The uncle asked, "The one who sent you to kill Wang Yu?" ”

The man nodded and said yes.

I turned my head to look at him, walked over to him, lit a cigarette, and listened to him continue.

The uncle asked, "How many people did he send over, but only the four of you?" ”

The man nodded, saying yes, but now that the mission had failed, Raychel would definitely send someone more powerful.

The uncle then asked, "What is your relationship with Rayche?" ”

The man swallowed and said, "We are all outcasts, trained from an early age after being taken in by Lei Xie, and worked for him when we grow up. ”

The uncle nodded with satisfaction and asked, "How many people like you are under Lei Xie?" ”

The man said: "There are less than thirty people who survived, but none of them are very powerful. ”

Zhuo Jiu on the side sneered: "Yes, it doesn't seem to be as powerful as you say, right?" Do you want to get caught?! ”

The uncle then asked: "Then let me ask you, how many henchmen does Lei Xie still have under his hands now?" ”

The man said: "There are five, Scarface, Flower Head, Chen Shen, Ghost Hand, and Mad Dog." ”

After hearing this, the uncle frowned and thought about it, "Do you have any photos of them?" ”

The man shook his head and said, "No, we are directly assigned by the team leader to do tasks on weekdays, and we basically rarely meet with them, and Lei Xie sees even less." ”

The uncle nodded and asked, "Then where is Lei Xie now?" ”

The man swallowed, shook his head, and said, "I don't know about this. ”

When the uncle heard this, his face suddenly sank, he looked at the wooden stick stuck in his leg, and said coldly: "What, do you have to force me to use force?" ”

The man hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, I really don't know." ”

After a pause, he organized his language, and continued: "Rachel has business in several countries, and may fly to two or three locations a day, so I don't know where he is. ”

The uncle thought for a while, and then said, "Then where is the place where he often haunts?" That is, the place he goes to most often. ”

The man said: "The Golden Triangle." ”

"The Golden Triangle?"

The man nodded and said, "Yes, that's where his goods come from, and he goes there the most." ”

The uncle snorted coldly: "Emotional Leixi is now doing this kind of unconscionable deed." ”

The man licked his lips and said, "Big brother, I told you everything, will you let me go?" ”

The uncle stood up and looked down at him, a little hesitant.

"Bang!"

A sharp gunshot rang out, and the man's eyes widened suddenly, and he slowly lay down on the ground, his body twitched a few times, and he was silent.