Locke looked listlessly at the woman and didn't speak, but judging by the look and expression, he knew it, but he didn't want to say anything.

The old guy smiled, and Locke's reaction seemed to be in his expectation. I looked at the woman and said, "Can you introduce yourself?" We don't know each other yet. I don't think you're the name you used to rent a car, right? ”

The woman looked up at the old fellow, then tilted her head to the side. It looked very similar to Locke, and he didn't look ready to speak.

The old guy pointed to the wound on the woman's leg, "Listen to my people, this is your people's doing?" ”

The woman glanced at her wound and said, "How do you know it's our people?" ”

"Huh." The old guy smiled, "It wasn't my people who did it, didn't your people do it?" Is there another group of people who want to kill you and deal with us? Is it possible? ”

The woman looked at the old fellow and stopped talking. The old guy came up to the woman and took out the half-length photo of his former crew member taken at the airport, "Do you know the person on this?" The old guy said and gestured to his former team member, "I'm talking about this one." I hope you don't be like Mr. Locke who only sees the dead guy. ”

The woman glanced at the photo and suddenly smiled: "You guys are looking for this person?" ”

"Thank God ... Finally someone I knew. The old fellow said with a sigh of relief.

"He's not here anymore. Leave one step earlier. The woman said.

"Leave? What do you mean? Is it to leave the city or the country? How early is it? The old guy asked.

"Get out of the country. He left after you showed up in the morgue where the body of the man in the middle of the picture was displayed. The woman replied.

Hearing this old guy frown, "Leaving so soon?" I would like to ask you to assure you that what you say is true. I don't want to intimidate you or use any other means, especially if you're a young lady. But if you were to say that my patience was completely exhausted and I put you in the hands of someone else, I don't think that would be what you wanted. Of course, you are trained, and you will imagine yourself being tortured countless times or at least many times in your mind, and you are psychologically prepared, but I still tell you responsibly that when you really get there, you will really regret not cooperating with me at this moment. ”

The woman didn't look at the old fellow, but judging by the expression on his face, he listened to the old fellow's words. Although she was in control, she didn't do as well as Rock and Kutcher, and worry and fear were evident on her face.

"Tell me, then. Has this person really left? Also What is this person's name? What do you call him? The old guy suddenly changed his expression and asked in a cold tone.

The woman looked at the old guy who was close at hand, and then at the photo, "He... ”

"Don't tell them ... Stop.... Don't be intimidated ... Locke said suddenly.

Salim immediately came over and punched Locke in the face, and the loud sound of the punch touching his cheek hurt me when I heard it.

"Pull him out. Teach a lesson. I hate being interrupted when I'm talking, especially when I'm talking to a lady. The old guy said coldly.

Salim agreed, and together with Lukovich, pulled Locke up and dragged him out. Then there was a sound of punching and kicking as he walked to the walk. The voice was not very loud, but the woman seemed to be unable to bear it, and tried her best not to listen.

"Don't be nervous, ma'am." The old guy slowed down his tone, "It's not you who is being taught a lesson. But if you are always uncooperative ... I won't do anything to you either. true

I'll tell you the truth, I'm not a good interrogator, let alone torture. But there are people who are good at it, and they are extremely good at it. I don't think you'll want to know them. The old guy said and smiled, "They... Yes, that's them. They are women just like you, and they are specifically responsible for dealing with women. They know what women think, what they think, what they fear most ... The man always knows too much. They sound like your bosom friends, but trust me, they're definitely not. The old man said, gesturing out the door and making a gesture with his ears extended, "Listen." The voice. I'll tell you that the ladies are pretty ruthless, and I'm honest, I know someone I used to be lucky enough to be taught by them. Tsk tsk... That's not worse than a man. After speaking, the old guy suddenly raised his voice and shouted outside: "Keep fighting!" Beat! Don't stop! ”

The woman was obviously startled by the sudden increase in the tone of her voice, and her body trembled violently. The old guy looked at the woman and smiled, then said, "I didn't say stop, don't stop." If you're tired, replace it with someone else. We have a doctor here, so we shouldn't kill him, hehe. ”

The old guy's laughter undoubtedly made people feel particularly cold and terrible at this moment, especially for this woman. The old fellow himself was visibly pleased with the effect, and he looked at the woman, suddenly stood up and looked down at her, and said, "I ask again, ma'am, your name!" ”

"Natalia." The woman replied.

"Where?"

"Polish-American."

The old guy nodded, "Good." Lady Natalia, it's a pleasure to meet you. The old guy said and took the picture, "This guy, what's it called?" Has he really left? ”

"The name of this man I know is Sherman? Gehry, American. I'll be honest before, he decided to leave when you found the morgue. ”

"Why did you leave? What I want to know is the reason and the reason. Is he your supreme leader here? ”

"Yes. He is the leader of all of us here. I don't know why he left, but we decided to leave after our people told him that some of you had found the morgue as well. Natalia replied.

"He didn't say why? Was it your people who followed the people at the airport after that? Who is commanding here instead of him? What is your name? Tell us about the man. "The old fellow's questions are one after the other, and it's like a barrage of cannons.

At that moment, Kutcher, who was on the side, said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Eunice. Excuse me, the number on this... ”

"Oh? Did you find anything Mr. Kutcher? The old man turned and walked over to Kutcher.

Kutcher placed several phones side by side, and the phones appeared to be a single number. Kutcher pointed to the number, "This number is an emergency number, which means it is used in special situations. I shouldn't have known the exact number of this number, which should have been made available to us by my boss after an emergency. But I saw these numbers in advance by chance. And one of them should be this number. ”

The old guy glanced at the same number on his phone, "That means, these people are your people?" Ukrainian side? ”

"I think so... Kutcher nodded.