Chapter 726: Framed (Part II)
"First...... I ...... I don't understand what you're saying!" explained a slightly fat middle-aged Indian man who fell to his knees with a trembling voice.
His ugly appearance and dirty complexion suggest that he is a low-caste Hindu religion that is discriminated against, and perhaps that is why he immigrated to the United States.
"Humph!
Lil sneered, raised the butt of his rifle and slammed it into the other man's face.
With a muffled thud, the hapless middle-aged Indian man let out a scream and fell to the ground with a thud, spitting out a bloody tooth from his mouth.
But this was only the beginning, in the next two or three minutes, in front of two children and a woman, he beat his husband and father all over the face with blood, and finally pointed a gun at each other, and shouted: "I'll ask one last time! Where did you hide the stolen goods?"
Although the fat Indian man was tempted to say that he really didn't know anything, when he saw the barrel of the black hole, he immediately dismissed this idea and began to try to stall for time.
But Lil, who had planned everything for a long time, could not allow the other party to quibble, and went up with a kick, followed by rummaging through the cabinets, and after a while found the package wrapped in brown paper from the closet.
Without any hesitation, he opened it in front of everyone, revealing a thick lump of white powder inside......
The woman, who was the wife, was completely stunned by the sudden change, stared at her husband, and soon shouted hoarsely, "You...... You're actually selling drugs?!!!"
"No, I don't, I don't know why this thing is in our house! There must be a misunderstanding!" the middle-aged man nervously argued.
"Misunderstanding? Hahahahaha! What the fuck call misunderstanding? Maybe I should make a few holes in your head! And you'll tell the truth. With that, Lil jerked on the bolt of his gun in a gesture that was about to blow the opponent's head off.
Anyone who has had even the slightest contact with Indians knows that they have always been the best in the world when it comes to lying and bragging, and they are shameless and like to take advantage of whatever they do, even if they are exposed, they will not have a little shame.
In line with the idea of saving his life first, the middle-aged man immediately changed his words and said: "Don't! Don't shoot! I admit it! I stole this bag!"
"Oh, you admit it, who are you stealing our goods to sell to?" Seeing that his goal was about to be achieved, Lil immediately continued to persecute it.
I'm afraid no one would have imagined that the button on his chest was a tiny camera that recorded everything that was happening.
"I ...... I...... I'm going to sell it to the young guys in the street bars! Please let me go, I promise there will never be a next time. The middle-aged man casually found a reason, and then knelt on the ground and pleaded bitterly.
"Next time, do you want to have another time?" Lear's mouth curled up slightly under the hood, and he lifted his foot and stomped heavily on the fingers of his right hand.
Click!
With a crisp sound, two fingers snapped, and the terrifying pain was transmitted to the brain through the nerves.
There is a good saying, ten fingers are connected to the heart, once the finger is broken, the taste is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear.
In less than a second, the screams of the Indian man echoed over the community.
"Ahhhh!!!!!!!!h
"Hehe, you are a first-time offender, give a small warning, and prepare 30,000 dollars to be sent to this storage box within three days. If I don't see the money after three days, then your wife will be poured into ten men**, your children will be poured into the sea of cement, and you yourself will die in pain and remorse. Remember, don't call the police, and don't mention it to anyone, or I'll guarantee that the next time we meet, a beating of this magnitude like today will be just an appetizer. ”
With that, Lil wrapped up the white powder, turned around and walked out of the house with the gun in his hand.
By the time they got back to the car, Gary and Mance, who had gone to the other two houses, had also returned.
Judging from the smiles on their faces, the operation went quite smoothly, and the Indians did not put up even the slightest symbolic resistance, and all admitted that they were involved in drug trafficking in order not to be shot.
With these so-called "evidence", coupled with Bernard's sophisticated skills, he can definitely make the other party want to die.
In many cases, American lawyers use shady means to find ways to create a situation that is favorable to them, and even kill people when necessary.
In just about five minutes, Liz, who was in charge of the support work, held her laptop and sent the three videos to the designated mailbox.
When the screen showed "Sent successful", she raised her hand and made an OK gesture: "That's it!" It's much easier than I thought. I can't believe it, we made 10,000 yuan in half a day, and maybe there will be additional income in two days. Gary, are you sure our employer doesn't need to let these Indians disappear?"
You have to understand that the rich and powerful prefer to solve problems through law and negotiation rather than bloodshed and murder, and they feel that it is more gentlemanly and civilized. Gary replied, touching his chin.
In the whole team, he was the only one who knew why he wanted to organize these Indians and who he was serving.
"Hah!big guy!" said young Lil, pouting sarcastically.
Living at the bottom of society, he has never had a good impression of rich and powerful people, and to be exact, he is a little hateful.
"Boy, if I were you, I'd honestly shut my mouth and say things I shouldn't have said. Boss Balthazar did this, of course, with his intentions, and you must have forgotten who pulled you back from the brink of death in the first place, and who gave your siblings a stable job?" Mance reminded with a glaring eye.
"Well, old man, don't be angry, Lil is still young, and in two years he will understand Balthazar's vision. Crime is not a long-term solution, and we will one day be cleared and landed, something Balthazar repeatedly stressed on his first day in power. Gary patted Mance on the shoulder and made peace.
Lil also knew that his tone was a little problematic, and hurriedly explained with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I was a little out of shape just now, I apologize." But I've always felt that Boss Balthazar shouldn't put too much faith in the sanctimonious vampires, who seem to me to be far more greedy and cruel than we are......"