"What do you want to know, what do you really want to know? Say, what the hell do you want to know—"

Normanrov became hysterical, and Wang Dong was still fiddling with the tools on the table as if he hadn't heard. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The room was dimly lit and filled with the stench of blood, feces, urine, and potions, and the torture had been going on for six hours.

It's just a "copy", not a "question".

From beginning to end, Wang Dong did not say a word, and used the torture instruments sent by Musharraf one by one, to be precise, there were still a few things that were not used.

"Kill me, kill me!"

Normanrov has long known that falling into the hands of Wang Dong will inevitably be a dead end, and death is liberation, and not being able to die is the real suffering.

"Do you think it's over when you hid me two years ago?"

Wang Dong walked over with a pair of special pliers.

As far as Wang Dong knows, Pakistan's Inter-Services Intelligence Bureau is particularly good at torture, and there are several torture equipment manufacturers with big brains.

"They found me and threatened to deal with my family. I had no choice but to die for them. ”

The forceps are very exquisitely made, a bit similar to the hemostats used in surgery, as for how to use them, Wang Dong didn't figure it out, maybe even the person who invented the forceps didn't think clearly.

"They told me to stay in the U.S. and be sent at any time. More than a year ago, they approached me and told me to keep an eye on information about Nicholas and to prepare me. If Nicholas shows up, I'm going to report it immediately. It's just a pity that your people arrived first. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Dong didn't understand the purpose of this plier, so he went back and changed it to a sharp blade.

"It's a pity that your men were ambushed when they saw Nicholas. Nicholas fled, and one of your men fled. ”

"Where is he?" Wang Dong spoke.

Normanrov looked up at Wang Dong, but did not continue.

He has long been tortured to the point that he is not human, even if Wang Dong stops now, he will not be able to live.

"I'll give you a good time, that's what you want, right?" Wang Dong put the blade on Normanrov's neck, and with a slight stroke, he could cut the artery in the neck.

"He's hiding, he's hiding around here."

"Where?"

"I don't know, but the Yankees will find him soon. The guys you met in Flagstaff weren't really there to deal with you. ”

Wang Dong was secretly surprised, because all they encountered was one team of mercenaries, and there were two teams.

It was at this time that Normanrov slammed into Wang Dong with all his might.

The incident happened suddenly, Wang Dong instinctively raised his hand to resist, and the blade happened to stab Normanrov's right eye socket.

Not exactly, it was Normanrov himself who bumped into it.

Wang Dong was startled, immediately let go of the blade, and grabbed Normanrove's hair.

"Who is the person who threatens you?"

Normanrov did not answer, he was already dead, and there was a bleak smile on his lips.

As an elite intelligence officer of the Russian Federal Security Service, Normanrov knew very well that only by taking secrets to hell could he save his family's life.

He has already explained the matter of Nicholas, and the next thing Wang Dong wants to ask is the person who coerced him.

As for what he started to say, it was actually not a secret, because even if he didn't say it, Wang Dong could find out through other channels.

Exercise!

Letting go of his hand, Wang Dong couldn't help but curse secretly.

"He won't say it."

Hearing this, Wang Dong looked at Musharraf who was standing at the door.

Zhao Yu began to wake up, but now he fell asleep again. The doctor said that he was fine, but he needed to rest and would be able to move around in a few days. ”

"Thank you, Mura."

"That's as it should be."

When Wang Dong came out, Musharraf called two of his men to dispose of Normanrov's body.

"He's not lying, the Yankees are deploying and will act soon."

Wang Dong's brow jumped a few times, and he looked back at Musharraf.

Musharraf did not rush to explain, and took Wang Dong to his room, which was a slightly neater cave.

"I participated in that operation more than a year ago." Musharraf closed the door panel and pulled out his cigarette. "According to the above arrangement, I am responsible for assisting your people, that is, 'Long San' and 'Feng San'. After this is done, we will have technical information on the advanced fighter jets imported from the United States. ”

"Were you there?" Wang Dong took the cigarette handed by Musharraf.

"In the vicinity, to be precise, the pick-up location. The other party clearly mentioned that only two people could go, so 'Ryusan' asked me to be in charge of answering. At the time of the incident, we were attacked. A few days later, when I arrived with reinforcements, they were gone. The scene was cleared and we didn't find any valuable leads. Musharraf sighed and added, "Because of the importance of this matter and the fact that I transferred other personnel without authorization, the bureau cut off contact with me and destroyed my personal information." ”

"You stayed?"

Musharraf nodded, took two puffs of his cigarette, and then said: "Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I believe that they are still alive, at least Nicholas is still alive." About half a year ago, I received a reliable piece of information that Normanrov was also gathering information about Nicholas. ”

"So, you're eyeing him?"

"He's long since retired, and he's suddenly become active, and there's something clearly wrong with him."

Wang Dong let out a long breath and said, "Are the people you brought reliable?" ”

"You can trust them as you trust me." Musharraf paused for a moment before he said, "Most of them have worked in the ISI like me. I was able to get there in time because my men found out that a group of mercenaries with ties to Normanrov had gone to Flagstaff. I don't know if it's you over there, but something big must have happened in such a tragic battle. ”

"You're not going to be an impromptu man, are you?"

"Of course not, we're going to Las Vegas."

Wang Dong frowned, waiting for Musharraf to continue.

"According to the information provided by the informant, there are people who are hoarding arms over there and preparing for a large-scale operation."

"Reliable intelligence?"

Musharraf nodded and said, "Very reliable, and most likely related to Nicholas." ”

"How much time is left?"

"A few days at most, but we'd better get there as soon as possible."

"Okay, you go and prepare. I'll call Luo Qing and I'll leave later. ”

Musharraf didn't dwell on it and went out to gather his men.

Wang Dong didn't delay and went to find Luo Qing, who took care of Zhao Yu.

"Did Mura tell you?"

"Say what?"

"He wants to follow us."

Wang Dong was slightly stunned and looked at Luo Qing.

"He offered to contact the bureau." Luo Qing pursed his lips and said, "I don't think there's any need to hide it, so I told him." ”

"I'm okay with that. I'll talk to him when it's over. ”