When Lin Zule came last time, he stayed in this hotel, which was a top-level suite that was directly opened at that time.

This time, because he didn't know how long he was going to stay, Lin Zule directly booked a room for a week.

After entering the room smoothly, Lin Zule sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself, and lifted Erlang's legs.

Seeing his performance, Brian couldn't help frowning and asked, "What the hell are you coming from?"

Lin Zule smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you? I'm just passing by, but this guy is unlucky and has made me a target."

Brian thought back to the scene at the station just now, and it seemed that this was indeed the case.

And he is a poor ghost, he wants money but no money, and no one else, otherwise he wouldn't even have the money to buy gifts for his daughter.

The only thing he can do may be his ability to kill.

It's a pity that it's useless, looking for him to kill someone, it's better to ask the Continental Hotel to help.

Brian is still very self-aware of this.

After figuring these things out, Brian felt that maybe Lin Zule really met by chance.

When he turned his head to look at Pete again, his eyes became unkind again.

Without thinking about it, he directly picked up the dinner knife on the table and stuck it in Pete's thigh.

Pete, who was playing dead, woke up in pain and struggled to run out.

Brian lifted his right foot and kicked Pete in the ass.

Pete suddenly fell and ate, and the dinner knife on his thigh went deeper!

"Ah......h

Pete's screams echoed in the suite, that is, the sound insulation was good enough, otherwise the people in the hotel might think they were doing something.

His screams didn't elicit brian's sympathy, as the middle-aged agent pulled Pete off the ground and threw him back onto the couch.

Then he grabbed him by the hair and asked, "I'll give you another chance now to tell me my daughter's whereabouts, or I'll let you enjoy my previous methods of interrogating prisoners!"

Pete didn't speak, just snorted there.

He didn't know what means Brian had, he only knew that if he dared to expose the information of the organization behind him, he would definitely die a miserable death.

"Very well, I hope you'll be as tough as you are now!"

After Brian said this, he searched around, as if looking for something.

Seeing this, Lin Zule asked curiously, "What are you looking for?"

Brian said without looking back, "Wire!"

Hearing this, Lin Zule had already guessed what he wanted to do, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Torture to extract confessions, how can it be so troublesome!

He stood up, flipped his right hand, and a silver needle appeared in his hand.

After learning for thousands of years, Lin Zule found that his means of hiding things were also much higher.

Like he now has a dozen silver needles hidden in his arm.

Pete looked at Lin Zule's figure walking over, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

Some Hong Kong films he had watched before inexplicably appeared in his mind.

In this era, the export of Hong Kong films is still quite strong, especially kung fu films.

In kung fu movies, acupuncture often appears, and the ghost can't figure out this thing, so it's just called oriental witchcraft.

Pete swallowed hard and said, "You, don't come here!"

Lin Zule rolled his eyes, and with a flick of his right hand, the silver needle had been nailed into a certain acupuncture point on Pete's neck.

He was just about to reach out to pull it out, when suddenly there was a strong tingling sensation from his hand.

By the time Brian was alarmed by Pete's screams, he had already scratched himself covered in blood.

Brian walked over and looked at Pete who was going crazy in a daze, then turned to Lin Zule and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Lin Zule smiled and said, "I used some special means from the East, what do you want to ask, you can ask now, I think he will definitely not hide it anymore."

Brian kicked Pete in disbelief and asked, "Tell me, where are those two girls from Ugly Country?"

Pete can't stand the torture at this time, just a little old boy, how strong willpower can you expect him to have?

He cried out intermittently, "Help me, I can tell you."

Brian immediately turned his head to look at Lin Zule, and after Lin Zule received the signal, he stepped forward and pulled out the silver needle on Pete's body.

The tingling sensation quickly dissipated, and Pete, who was already covered in blood, breathed a sigh of relief and was about to delay a little longer.

Thinking that he had been missing for so long, his companion should have found out and would definitely find him.

But when Lin Zule shook the silver needle in front of him, he immediately told him honestly what he knew, and finally gave an address.

When he finished speaking, Brian knocked him unconscious without hesitation.

Then he turned his head to look at Lin Zule, handed him a simple business card, and said with a serious face: "I owe you a favor, if you need my help in the future, you can find me, I can't do anything else, I can only kill people."

Lin Zule looked at the number on the business card, nodded, and said, "What are you going to do with this trafficker?"

Brian's face turned cold and said, "Such a person should not live in the world."

"So you're going to kill him?" Lin Zule shook his head and said, "Your technique is too rough, even if you kill him, it's useless, unless you annihilate all this organization next, otherwise as long as one of them survives, he will definitely seek revenge on you afterwards, and then his daughter will inevitably be involved."

Brian's eyes flickered after hearing this, he didn't mind uprooting this organization, but he was alone, and it was too difficult to do that.

He looked at Lin Zule and asked, "What do you propose?"

Lin Zule smiled slightly and said, "I suggest you go to the camera equipment store to buy a high-definition camera, and then find a good helper, take pictures of what you see and experience next, and then directly blast it to those TV stations, as long as there is one who dares to broadcast, this organization will be finished."

Brian thought about it, this method is quite feasible, but the camera is easy to buy, but where can I find the one he filmed?

He couldn't help but stare at Lin Zule again.

Lin Zule instantly understood what he meant, shook his head and said, "You don't have to look at me like that, I came to Gaul for other things, but I don't need to help you do this."

Brian was a little sorry when he heard this, people helped him a lot, and he couldn't force people.

Maybe I'll have to ask my old friends here for help.

Brian had been a field agent in the Gallic National Intelligence Service, so he knew many people like him.

There may be someone here who is willing to help.

Thinking of this, he asked Lin Zule, "Do you mind if I borrow the quilt on the bed?"

Lin Zule shrugged his shoulders and said, "You are free!"

Brian nodded, pulled a sheet straight away, and wrapped Pete in it.