Chapter 52: Reunion (01)
Although he didn't see the person who was following him, he didn't care, but this aroused his interest, it seemed that the other party did have two hits, he really wanted to figure out what the other party was, so he continued to walk along the street, constantly turning and crossing the road to force the other party to appear, but he didn't find any person who looked like something wrong with him from beginning to end, and calculated in his mind that it was almost time to agree with the ghost, and began to turn around and walk towards the agreed place, After turning into a narrow alley with no people, he quickly climbed to the second floor on the side, his movements were clean, and he climbed to the top of the building in a few vertical leaps, squatting on it and staring at the movement below, he did not believe that the other party could be so divine that he would know that he would come to this hand.
After half a minute, a person appears at the mouth of the alley, looks at you inadvertently as if passing by, and leaves.
Heavy punch smiled, turned around and went down from the other side of the building, and climbed over two low walls in a row, appearing in another alley, the country's architecture does not have a unified plan, so this kind of criss-crossing alleys are particularly numerous, after the accumulation of time to form a very complex, like a labyrinth structure, and at this time the guy who just passed from the mouth of the alley, less than ten meters in front of him, this guy is wearing the clothes of the locals, looks ordinary, and is inconspicuous in the crowd.
Heavy punch carefully followed, he was going to catch a live mouth to ask the truth, but before he could keep up, he was discovered by the guy, the guy suddenly turned around and was taken aback after seeing him, but the reaction was very fast, and the next second he had already rushed out with an arrow and began to run wildly.
Heavy Punch shook his head and didn't rush to catch up, but forcibly broke half of the brick from the low wall next to him, the brick was pulled out of the wall and broken, the reason why he used the plate was because he was afraid of killing people, he took the brick and smashed it in his hand and threw it over, and it hit the guy's head accurately, and the person fell to the ground like a sack that was thrown out and fainted.
Punches found something on this guy, a military walkie-talkie, a Glock 19 pistol, a silencer, an anesthetic, a decoder that can crack most cryptosystems, different types of bugs, a whole bunch of miscellaneous things, and it's clear that this guy is a spy.
"Grandma's." With a heavy punch, he lifted the guy off the ground and walked down the alley for a few minutes before reaching the reserved position, and the ghost had already succeeded, and there were two stunned guys lying on the ground.
"It's not small." Punched the found items on the ground.
"It's well disguised, they're all white, but they use a special lotion to blacken themselves." The ghost rummaged through the scouring things, including a laptop that had been opened, "Encrypted." β
"Alpha, over to you." Heavy Punch took out something similar to a USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer.
"Successfully intervened, cracking, shutting down the self-destructing system......" Alpha got to work.
"I'm going to get the car over, and I'm going to get a place that's suitable for interrogation." The ghost said.
"Go, I'll keep watch." Heavy Punch nodded.
"If I can't find the identity of these three people through the face recognition system, do I need to collect fingerprints to identify my identity?" Alpha asked.
"No need, let them speak for themselves in a moment." Heavy punch is not in a hurry, he always feels that the actions of these people are strange, judging from the things they carry, it seems that it is just a simple surveillance operation, of course, he and the ghost are the target of surveillance.
"The system is cracked, it's just an ordinary computer, no valuable data was found, the network data has been cleared, it's clean, I tried to recover the deleted data from the hard drive, it takes a long time." Alpha said.
"Hmph, the cleaner it is, the more problematic it is." Heavy punch sneered.
Half an hour later, they appeared in an abandoned warehouse in the east of the city, three guys were tied up and thrown on the ground like rice dumplings, and one of them had woken up and was looking at the two of them with an indifferent face.
"It's you." The punch dragged the guy a little farther away to separate him from the other two unconscious men.
"Gee, it looks like you're pretty calm." The ghost sat on the side and smoked a cigarette.
The guy didn't speak, shook his head with a heavy fist, and was very dissatisfied with his performance: "It seems that you want to suffer a little." β
The man still didn't speak, his eyes turned to the side, as if he couldn't understand what they were saying.
"Can you not play these low-level tricks? If you appear in this country, even if you don't know Spanish, you can understand English, and even if my accent is not correct, it won't be incomprehensible, right? The ghost frowned, "Do you think our methods can't get you to speak?" Or do you have the confidence to survive all the torture? β
"I'm an ordinary person, I don't understand why you're arresting me?" The guy finally responded.
"Ordinary people?" The ghost smiled, "It's the first time I've seen an ordinary person as calm as you, and ordinary people will be so calm when they encounter this kind of thing?" Who are you fooling? With all that stuff on you, I can throw you directly to the authorities, who know better than I do how to deal with spies. β
"You can hand me over to the authorities, they will return my innocence, and I will sue you for malicious kidnapping." That guy didn't show weakness.
Heavy punch found a problem from this, this guy doesn't seem to be afraid of falling into the hands of the local government, so it is inferred that he may be an agent of the government of the country, but from the equipment he uses, it is obviously much better than the local government agent, in other words, his organization is likely to have a good relationship with the local government, or the local government does not dare to offend.
"Well, it seems that this harmonious atmosphere of conversation is over, since you don't cooperate, then we can only use means." Punch stood up and was ready to move.
"I'll do this one anyway." Guiyang stopped him, "You can go out and smoke a cigarette, just wait for the result, and by the way, take care of the wind for me." β
Heavy fist's brows furrowed again, this guy actually pointed fingers at himself, after all, they had only known each other for a long time, and they didn't know each other that well, so it didn't seem appropriate to give such a direct order.
"Well, I'll see what you do." Punched to the side and leaned against the car to light a cigarette, apparently intending to watch the show.
The ghost smiled and didn't care, he carried a bucket of gasoline from the back of the car and walked the guy approached, pouring gasoline on the guy's leg: "Name." β
At that time, I was taken aback, and a trace of panic flashed in my eyes, but it was only fleeting.
Seeing all this in his eyes, he couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that this guy is a soft egg.
"I think, a leg should be able to continue to burn for 3 to 5 minutes, until this gasoline is completely burned out, although it will not kill you, but it will also make you worse than dead, even if you live, it is estimated that you will have to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair, but you can rest assured, generally no one in charge of my interrogation can withstand more than half an hour, either open their mouths, or die, it seems that at least 90% of my memory chose the former, and the remaining 10% did not survive, and I will see if you can increase the percentage point of my success."
"I'm just an ordinary person, there's nothing to say, even if you're a foreigner, you can't lynch me." The guy was finally no longer silent.
"Well, that's not the answer I wanted." The ghost lit a lighter.
"Wait." The guy panicked for a moment, "Give me some time to think about it." β
The ghost looked at him and nodded seriously, extinguishing the lighter, but before the guy could breathe a sigh of relief, he turned on the lighter again: "It's time, let's talk." β
"......" The guy lay on the ground completely speechless, and finally understood that the guy in front of him was playing with him.
Heavy Punch was amused, the ghost guy was really interesting, and now he was a little looking forward to what would happen next.
The ghost crouched down and was about to light the fire, and the guy quickly asked, "What do you want to know?" β
"It depends on how much you can say about what I'm interested in." The ghost took the lighter, "I'll give you a minute, and if I'm satisfied, you'll be able to keep this leg." β
"I'm Steven. Hayworth, a CIA field agent, and I'm on a mission to spy on him. As he spoke, the guy's eyes turned to the punch.
This is a surprise to both of them, Heavy Punch didn't expect that he was the only target that the other party insisted on, it stands to reason that the CIA has been monitoring them for a while, from the early days of the "black blood" era This kind of surveillance has not stopped, and it reached its peak in the Martin period, that is, Martin took almost all-weather, all-round surveillance methods in order to control them, and it also directly led to the entire "black blood" from the peak to the decline, and finally escaped from the prison of the prisoner, so far. Allen is also imprisoned in GuantΓ‘namo Bay prison, it can be said that the entire history of the rise and fall of the "black blood" is closely related to the CIA, and the early "black blood" directly and indirectly took a large number of tasks from the hands of the CIA, and it is also because of these tasks that they have mastered a large number of political shady scenes, so that the CIA and even the entire American high-level are very jealous of them, for which they have even become bargaining chips in the upper class game and power struggle, which directly led to the resignation of a president, so from the perspective of heavy punches, they have a lot of grievances with the CIA.
"Don't talk about it, don't think we'll be scared if we move a well-known CIA." The ghost doesn't seem to eat this set.
"How can such a thing be nonsense? You have had in-depth cooperation with the CIA, and you should understand the phrase that interests come first, so in a sense, we are not enemies, but we have no common interests for the time being. The guy turned to Punch, and his words sounded like they were going to mean it.
"Who sent you?" Heavy punch was in no mood to listen to his ramblings, and he wanted to figure out why the C.I.A. would send someone to spy on him alone.
"I'm just a field agent, and I don't have the right to ask why the order is given from above, so my mission is to monitor your every move, and I don't know anything else." Steven said, "I'm just doing what my superiors order." β
"You go ask the other two, I'll leave this one to me, I want to have a good chat with him." Heavy Punch said to the ghost, this sentence has two meanings, one is to want to know more information, and the other is to hope that the ghost can verify this person's words through the confessions of the other two people, he doesn't believe that the CIA is spying on him for no reason, there must be something hidden in it, and at the same time he also found that Steven is a little slippery, this guy cleverly used the concept of superior instead of the person who gave the order directly, it seems that this guy still knows some things, but he didn't say it all, so Heavy Punch is ready to do it himself......