Chapter 286: Interrogation

However, the guy's mood was still very stable, and he looked up at the person who walked in, and watched as Lille walked to a short distance from him, stopped, and asked himself a question.

"Mr. Mandyuk who entered the country from Ukraine. It's game over. "Don't believe it, I know you're going to think I'm lying to you, using some lies, which sound like the real thing, and the fakes that Ou Zhe really and falsely mixed together." I would have thought the same way, but at the moment we don't seem to need it, because we're lucky enough to have a lot of clues, and the person you were instructed to wipe your ass after you found out something was going on. The clues you left behind are now all in your hands. Lille said and opened the information in his hand and looked at it: "At present, we have locked all the numbers you have contacted, and I think that soon these people will also come here, and then you can have a face-to-face meeting in Hermet." Lille chuckled.

Haverman also smiled, as if he didn't care much about what Lille had said. This made Lille a little confused, only to see Lille say, "What? Just so indifferent? ”

"I lost." In American English, Haverman said, "But that's about it. ”

Lille nodded, "It's good to admit defeat." Actually, I don't want to extract any information from you, in fact, for me, I don't care so much, and I don't care about your actual affairs. I don't even care what the hell you're called. ”

"So what are we doing here? Waste of time? Haverman asked with a smile.

Lille shook his head slightly and said, "I just want to know, how long have you been preparing this plan for using the woman Filin Boris to infiltrate Hermet?" What made you think of this in the first place? That's not a hard question to answer, is it? ”

"What's in it for me to answer that?" Haverman asked.

"The good thing is that you get good care. That's all I can do, I can't promise you, I don't have the right to agree, and the questions you're going to answer aren't really worth much, are they? "Lille Dao.

Haverman looked at Lille and said disagreeingly: "Whether it is worth or not depends on the object, and the value is relative, not absolute." The question you just asked, maybe the FBI doesn't matter, but it's important to you, or to Hermet, isn't it? ”

"So what do you want?" Lille asked.

Haverman thought for a moment and said, "I want to know how you suspect her." Did we slip it on, or did you get the information from another source? ”

"Other channels." Lille said: "Knowing that there is a spy hiding in Hermet's management is one of you... Former colleagues know there. ”

"Got it?" Haverman asked, "What exactly?" ”

"Sequoia. One is a spy codenamed Sequoia. "Lille Dao.

Hearing this codename, Haverman's pupils visibly constricted. Obviously, it was a big blow to him, unexpected, or a little difficult for him to accept.

"Looks like that colleague of yours isn't talking nonsense. The code name for this sequoia, it does exist. "Lille Dao.

"Yes, there is." Haverman also did not deny it, "Can I know how the man knew the codename?" ”

Lille smiled, everything was going in a good direction for him, this guy was also walking at his own pace, and communication was getting easier and easier. But before he could speak, Hesman, who was standing next to him, suddenly spoke: "Is this the redwood that Philin Boris is?" Who the hell is she? ”

Hearing Hesman's words, Haverman turned his eyes to look at him, and did not immediately say anything, but spoke after a moment of silence: "This is what you really want to know?" ”

Lille looked at Hesman with some depression, but he didn't say much, after all, Hesman was going through what was probably the most difficult time of his life. So instead of stopping Heathman, he followed his words and said, "yes, we'd love to figure that out." ”

"Before I get to that, I wonder how she is?" Haverman asked.

"Alive." Lille pulled out the phone he was carrying, flipped out a photo, and handed it to Haverman, "This was just taken this morning." ”

Haverman took the phone and looked at it, only to see that the photo showed Filmin Boris lying on a hospital bed, and someone was taking care of him next to the bed, as if he was doing some kind of examination, and his arm was still on a drip. Filin's eyes were open, and he could tell that he was depressed, but he was definitely alive.

"I took three shots, and there are two more in the back." Lille Daw.

Haverman quickly flipped through the three photos and returned the phone to Lille before saying, "Why don't you ask her?" ”

"Someone will ask him." "But I know it's not her who really knows enough, it's you," Lille said. You're the one who really understands the situation. ”

"Why do you say that?" "I'm just a messenger." Responsible for passing instructions to the person receiving them, and re-transmitting the information back. That's it. ”

Lille smiled disapprovingly and said, "Don't be so modest, I'll classify what you said as modesty and not deliberate nonsense." To be honest, I didn't actually ask questions that you couldn't answer. ”

"But that's exactly what I'm doing." Haverman shrugged.

"Alright. Don't digress from the topic. "Don't let me think you're deliberately diverting the subject," Lille said. It's not good for you or me. Tell me, Philin Boris, what you know. ”

Haverman glanced at Heathman and said, "I want a cigarette." ”

Heathman obviously wanted to teach this guy a good lesson, but after looking at it, he gave up on the idea, and just said, "I really want to shoot you to death." As he spoke, he pulled out a cigarette and handed it to him, lighting it for him, only to deliberately set Haverman's face on fire after lighting it.

But Haverman didn't care, he smiled and took a puff of his cigarette and said: "Filyn Boris is Estonian. She's not like me, she's real, she's really Filin Boris. But at the same time he was Russian, recruited in college, and then became what she is now. ”

"Purpose. Was your mission to deal with Helmet in the first place? Lille asked.

Haverman looked at him and didn't answer immediately, as if he was considering how the question should be answered. I saw Lille say: "This is nothing, you have been arrested." It's not a secret, is it? ”