Chapter 119: Coerced Confession
When the tattooed man wakes up from his coma, he finds darkness in front of him, and his retina still has images of what he had been before he fainted — a champagne bottle of Cook Rose and the ceiling of a nightclub.
He was put down.
The tattooed man's brain instantly cleared up after recalling these memories, and when he looked up, he slammed into the wound on his head, grinning in pain and yelling: "What is this place?" Bastard thing, let me out! ”
No one responded to him, he wanted to raise his hand but found that he was tied up by five flowers, and he was still tied to his own chains, and his whole body was wrapped to death.
Calm down, you have to calm down and figure out where you are?
The tattooed man took a few deep breaths and writhed hard like maggots in the pitch black, and after constantly hitting the wall, he was almost certain that this place was very narrow, hot and closed, and there was a smell of air freshener... Here is the trunk of a sedan! He's locked in the trunk!
"Damn it, bastard!" The tattooed man was terrified, it is not a good thing to be put in the trunk in the underworld, only when the body is thrown will be stuffed in it, if the person in the trunk is lucky enough to be alive, then there is probably some terrible punishment waiting for him, such as burying him alive or something...
Roaring and writhing for a while, the tattooed man didn't receive any feedback, he suddenly reacted that the car was not moving, as if it was quietly parked somewhere, could it be that they had already arrived at their destination? Or is the punishment already complete? This car was parked in a dark corner of some underground garage where no one would come for years, and he would starve to death here?
Fear, anger, despair, countless emotions piled up, and the tattooed man could only shout in the hope of attracting passers-by, but everything he did was useless, ignoring his pleas for help, he was sealed in this small trunk as if he had been abandoned by the world.
Five minutes? About ten minutes later, things suddenly took a turn for the worse.
The tattooed man in the trunk heard the sound of someone talking, and he couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart and yelled again: "I'm here!" Anyone? Help me! ”
The conversation was really close, and the tattooed man writhed vigorously and hit his forehead around making a thudding sound, but at this moment he could vaguely hear what people were talking about.
"Is the price of oil so expensive in Japan now? When I was refueling in Chicago, the price wasn't even $2. ”
"The financial crisis that has not ended much since the beginning of 07 and this year, Japan has also been hit a lot, and the overseas industry has suffered a lot of blows, and it has not slowed down until now, and the business of both private and state-owned enterprises in China is not good."
"Is this barrel of oil expensive?"
"This barrel is okay, we are talking about the overall oil price, junior brother, you don't know these things if you don't drive, like me, a person who hasn't paid off the car loan, it's better to care about which car consumes less fuel than what kind of car pulls the wind... Speaking of which, I really shouldn't have borrowed that Ferrari when I was in China, that thing literally had to be refueled once a trip, and the fuel cost made me stupid! ”
A burst of fresh air came to his face, and the trunk of the tattooed man was opened, and before he could yell out, the cold liquid poured him cold, and the smell of gasoline rushed into his nasal cavity, but fortunately he shut up quickly, otherwise he accidentally drank a sip of gasoline with a high probability of gasoline poisoning plus aspiration pneumonia... But that's not what he should be worried about right now, and the aftermath of being poured gasoline over his body is not a good sign that he can still go to the hospital for rescue.
This is not some underground parking lot, but a deserted open space next to a gas station, the lights of the gas station in the distance are still on, and the person who poured gasoline is probably coming from there, and the tattooed man is lying in the trunk of an abandoned old car, looking in horror at the three people in black trench coats outside the car.
"It's clean, the price of oil is quite expensive." Lin Nian stretched out his head and looked at the oil drum in Liang's hand and urged-knowing that Liangyi was a poor man, so this barrel of oil was his money.
"It's okay, I'll reimburse you when I go back to the group." Liangyi patted the oil drum and shook out the last few drops, and glanced at the tattooed man who was speechless with horror on his face: "You look confused and scared, friendly reminder, Qingfang Group, Base Area, Team Leader, can you think of a little information to tell us when you hear these keywords?" ”
"I... I'm not going to betray the organization! The tattooed man growled.
"In the nightclub, your four friends are not as tough as you, and they have said everything that needs to be said, but their level is too low to have any useful information, but the interesting thing is that all four of them unanimously confessed that you know more information, so we let those four people go and only arrested you." Liangyi took out the cigarette case and handed it to Mandy and Lin Nian, the two waved their hands, he shrugged his shoulders and bit one himself, and handed the cigarette case to the tattooed man's mouth and shook it, so that the trembling lips also took one.
"I am a very public and private person, whoever offends me, I will take revenge, and those who do wrong things should be punished equally." Ryoichi took out a Zippo lighter carved with a vicious red ghost carved in pure copper, lit the flame, and brought the cigarette closer, took a deep breath, and lowered his head to blow at the tattooed man, who shrank into the trunk as if he had seen a ghost.
"What's the matter, weren't you yelling to come out just now, if you don't let you out, you're going to kill my whole family?" Liang put away the cigarette case, held the lighter in both hands, lit the fire with one hand and blocked the wind with the other and bent over: "You helped me light a cigarette once in the nightclub, and I have to repay you once." ”
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get away from me! The tattooed man covered in gasoline screamed and drilled into the trunk like a frightened chicken cub, desperately trying to shove himself into the narrow gap, trying to avoid the flickering open flame of the lighter in Ryoichi's hand.
"It's strong on the outside... Trouble holding his head down. Ryoichi said.
Lin Nian and Mandy glanced at each other, turned their heads sideways, stepped forward and held down one of the guy's shoulders and half of his body pushed out the trunk and hung it in the air, Liangyi squatted down with a lighter and looked up at the tattooed man with a white face: "You spit out the cigarette, I'll let you eat a pack of cigarettes - the kind." ”
The tattooed man shivered and bit his cigarette, watched Ryoichi come over with a lighter, and quickly gasped and lit the cigarette, for fear that a gust of wind would blow and the fire would drift to him.
"This is a cigarette that the law enforcer of this family lit for you, you better finish it." Ryoichi put the lid on the lighter and stared at his face: "Now, tell me, everything about the Qingfang group." ”