159. Victor's death

Mexico City, inside an abandoned safe house.

Sorting out useful information from choppy, vague descriptions doesn't happen overnight, and at least it takes to be quiet, preferably with a pen to fix the clues. But the conditions did not allow Mo Lei to do this, he could only listen carefully to Victor's statement, and at the same time summarize the truth of the information. It is undeniable that Victor has a super memory and expression ability, which makes Mo Lei wonder why this guy is full of anger every time he fights with him, as if he is the best in the world with a weapon in his hand, which actually greatly reduces Victor's combat effectiveness. He doesn't look like a brave guy, but in fact he is.

When interrogating a person, it is necessary to first understand the social background of the person, so that the composition of the character's character can form a general outline, and then combine these characteristics to analyze the truth and falsity of the other person's words. However, Mo Lei didn't have much time to do this, he needed to finish it as soon as possible, and then he had to find the entrance to the underground factory of Volks, in the huge Andes Mountains, and hit the snake by seven inches.

From Victor's mouth, Mo Lei probably knew that Meng Chenglong's death was indeed related to Will. Turan is related, but Victor is very clever in using words to shirk Vaux's responsibility, describing Vokes as not an insider, because this nephew is very cruel, cunning, insidious, and vicious. It was even mentioned that several teenagers in the Chinese community had gone missing, and there was also a relationship with Will. Turan related. The man had long since died, and the police station file was probably only a few thin pages.

Mo Lei knew that the reason why Victor mentioned this thing that he didn't know about was to induce himself to accumulate trust in him, and to use these things to cover up his true thoughts that he wanted to express.

Doesn't matter. True and false, as long as there is true.

Victor's next words, some of which made Mo Lei quite uneasy - I heard Victor mention that in addition to the daughter who died of penicillin allergy, Meng Chenglong actually had a girl with another Chinese woman, but in this matter, I am afraid that in addition to Meng Chenglong himself and the person concerned, only Volks, who really knows the inside story, is said to be born in Chicago. Mo Lei kept it in mind as a key point.

Victor's words seemed to be heavier next, and he had to make difficult decisions about whether to say the next words or not. Mo Lei knew that the proportion of truth and falsehood in this paragraph needed to be carefully screened by himself, of course, he naturally had to listen carefully. Victor told Mo Lei that there was a contract in the USB flash drive that was lost in Will's hand, and the contract was about Will's intention to reach an agreement with a Russian bigwig "privately", which involved a template, and this template, which Volks' current belief is in Mo Lei's hands, is one of the reasons why Volks' pursuit of Mo Lei. Now, of course, it's not just Volks, it's said that the underworld figures in many surrounding countries, including the Russian, have been notified.

Russians.

Mo Lei remembered the accents of the mysterious man in the "Park Zone" and the three stalkers on the banks of the Canagas River, and it seemed to be the right number. But, why is there no action to continue? Do they already know that the template is not in their hands? So, who was the man in blue who followed him before he met Monica the day before? It will definitely not be Victor's gang of muscular men, and the rest are only Russians with such magical powers.

Victor did not know the name of the Russian, but he was quick to mention Ghana, a Mexican boss with a reputation for affableness, who was said to be involved in all profiteering-related business along Mexico City to the western United States. But Victor didn't know about Ghana's family situation, but he had heard that he had business dealings with Vaux, and he was definitely a first-class old fox.

Lost in thought, Mo Lei didn't notice that Victor's facial muscles suddenly twitched, an expression that usually manifested itself in intense pain.

muttered about "Tomahawk" Gordon, said that Gordon's subordinate 'Sasa' had been killed by Mo Lei, and said that Sasa's younger brother was called Taylor, and now he was waiting for revenge on Mo Lei with red eyes. Victor began to describe Vaux's mercenary team—each of them came from in history, personality, combat power, and favorite weapons, and said that Vaux's daughter was named Gerry, the pearl of Vaux's palm. Vaux had a mistress named Slaylie, but presumably a spy for some organization.

Mo Lei listened and analyzed carefully.

Suddenly, the iron table that was not fixed suddenly flipped over and smashed down on Mo Lei's body. Caught off guard, Mo Lei could only quickly turn sideways, protect his head with his left arm, curl his body together, and still smashed the side of the iron table on his left big arm, and the pistol in his right hand was knocked out. After the iron table landed, Victor rushed forward frantically, first kicked away the pistol on the ground, smeared Mo Lei's face a few times with his blood-covered hands, and then locked his throat, elbows, and knees, and a series of grappling techniques were used towards Mo Lei, who was rolling on the ground one after another, and while Mo Lei rolled to the corner, Victor fell to the left side and raised his hand to pick up the pistol.

Victor's vision had long since recovered partially, and he could see Mo Lei clearly in the light, he studied his chair, which was fixed on the ground, but when he used his feet to top the iron table, he found that the iron table was not fixed, but unfortunately the iron table was too heavy to be lifted as a weapon. He has been looking for the best time to attack, telling the truth, and then making up a plausible truth for Mo Lei to analyze, and he is using the most primitive method to get out of trouble, and the bloody left hand is the price.

As soon as his fingers touched the handle of the gun, Mo Lei in the corner of the wall suddenly bounced up from the spot, and a forward pounce pressed on Victor's body, his left hand hooked Victor's neck like an iron hook, and his right hand was clenched into a fist and slammed into the opponent's back. Victor turned over to the left with his right hand, and pushed away Mo Lei's left hand with his right hand, but his left hand could not stop Mo Lei's attack, and was hit in the abdomen by a punch, under severe pain, Victor hugged Mo Lei's right hand with both hands, twisted hard, and opened his mouth to bite, but still did not push Mo Lei's left palm on his chin, and pressed his left arm down, breaking free from Victor's grasp.

The two exchanged a few punches before quickly parting and standing facing each other. The gun lay alone between the two, pitiful as an abandoned child.

The blood on his eyelids still had an effect on Victor. Mo Lei made a fit in the blink of Victor's eye, swooped out, hit the opponent's heart with his right hand, and after being opened by Victor, his left hand swung away from Victor's right hand attack, smashed his left fist into the opponent's right forearm, and kicked the opponent's right knee with his right foot. But Victor's strength was huge, although the sharp pain in his knee made him take half a step back, but his left fist landed heavily on Mo Lei's left shoulder blade, and his right hand was inserted into Mo Lei's throat.

The pistol was at Victor's feet, but Mo Lei had already rushed forward when Victor moved, pushed Victor's chin with the palm of his right hand, and cut the opponent's vagus nerve downward, but was possessed by Victor and put his shoulder against his armpit, picked it up and threw it out towards the opposite wall.

Victor quickly possessed, rolled on the ground and stepped back, picking up the pistol. But then his arm tingled, and Victor forgot that his right thumb had already been broken by Mo Lei. The pistol fell to the ground again, and his right forearm was poked by the fighting dagger thrown by Mo Lei, and the remaining handle of the knife swayed.

Gritting his teeth and pulling out the dagger, Victor held the knife in his left hand. He didn't have time to pick up the gun again, Mo Lei had already taken off his coat and wrapped it around his right arm and rushed over again. Victor took a step back and assumed an offensive posture, but he didn't expect Mo Lei to suddenly stop.

"Do you have to die?" Mo Lei asked, his face scraped in the tumble, and the part of his shoulder that hit him was faintly painful. It's just that he really doesn't want to kill Victor like this, and there are still a lot of things he hasn't asked.

He was answered by Victor's fighting dagger and the hideous expression on his face. Presumably, Victor believed that in hand-to-hand combat, he would win against a thin man like Mo Lei. Looking at Mo Lei with his bare hands, Victor forced himself to calm down, his right hand shook to attract attention, and the blade of his left hand stabbed straight towards Mo Lei's Adam's apple, and when he approached, his wrist suddenly came sideways, and the blade cut Mo Lei's left neck artery in front.

Mo Lei dodged the blade sideways, moved his left leg to the right, raised his left hand to grab Victor's left arm and turned around to carry the opponent's left arm and broke it hard, the sound of bones breaking was clearly audible, the dagger was caught by Mo Lei's right hand at the moment it landed, he originally subconsciously wanted to avoid the fatal point on Victor's body, but the habit of muscle memory made the dagger in his hand quickly stab Victor's right ribs, and stabbed three times in a row.

Victor took half a step back, his left hand around his body to cover the wound, but all the strength of his body seemed to pour out of the wound, and blood and bubbles bubbled out. He sat slowly on the ground, lay backwards, and exhaled his last breath.

Mo Lei stood in place, looking at the corpse that was a little convulsive at the beginning of the ground for more than ten seconds, until Victor stopped convulsing, he also slowly breathed a sigh, the place on his body that was hit by Victor hurt terribly, especially after falling to the ground, he was kicked in the forehead by Victor, although he did not faint, but he was also drowsy for more than ten seconds, otherwise the time to end the battle would be faster, after all, Victor had already been injured by himself. And the thrill of the fight and the adrenaline rush of the muscle reaction forced him to kill this guy.

In all fairness, it's not that he didn't have murderous intentions towards Victor, but since he caught the live mouth and obtained the information, he also lost the idea of leaving him alive, and after he finished speaking, he planned to find a place to leave him and leave him to fend for himself. Victor is also extremely stupid, and from his previous information and several encounters, it is known that he is extremely self-righteous and bloodthirsty. But Victor did not do anything innocent in the past few times.

If you die, you die. It's a pity that Victor confesses that everything is a mess of fragments, and he needs to sort it out slowly.

After sitting on the iron chair for a while, turning off the lights and closing the door, Mo Lei walked up the first floor along the corridor, sat in the stolen Fiat, and took out his mobile phone to dial Sanchez's number.

"Hey."

On the other end of the phone, Sanchez's voice was very sober, as if he hadn't slept all night. On the contrary, Mo Lei's voice was very tired.

"Listen, this place, you're going to have to find someone to clean it up." Mo Lei was not polite, and directly told Sanchez his needs.

"Okay." Sanchez replied smoothly, as if he had known the outcome.

"I'm not trying to kill him, I'm going to rebel. You'll find out when you go to the scene. Mo Lei replied weakly.

"It doesn't matter, you're my friend and a good person." Sanchez heard the tiredness in Mo Lei's voice, and quickly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine."

"Then I'll give you an address, you go and rest first."

"No need, contact again." Mo Lei hung up the phone, started the car and drove out of the garage.

Now that Vaux had informed his peers to hunt him down, it was time to meet these people again: Sanchez and Tina.

Another woman popped up in his head. By the way, and Monica.

The car slowly drove out of the alley and onto the street. The street lights are still bright, the streets are deserted, even the sky is a cold color, and the east is white.

The wind is starting to blow.

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