"We're going to ...... The people who were caught were sent to the construction site for screening, and they were divided into three grades, the worst in stature and face, the medium, and ...... Best ......"

Marco said slowly, not knowing if he hadn't reacted from the previous shock, or if he wanted to deliberately delay time to get a respite, or if he was thinking of a countermeasure.

Anthy didn't know, but it was a human trafficker anyway, and it didn't like it, so he pressed the switch.

"Ahhh

The sudden electric current made Ma Ke can't help but scream, and then suddenly disappeared, saliva and tears and snot flowing, and the whole person convulsed one after another.

"I forgot to remind you, if you talk too slowly, you'll be electrocuted." Anthy said, "So, in order not to torture each other, please speak quickly, okay?" ”

"Okay, okay!" Marco didn't care about the pain caused by the electricity, and replied repeatedly.

As a self-aware person, he knew that his fate would not be good today, and death was inevitable, but now he just wanted to stop suffering so much.

Sometimes even death is a luxury.

"We'll leave the worst ones on the site, bring the better ones here, and then, the ones that aren't virgins are generally worthless, and play...... After playing for a while, they will be put on the construction site, and if they are good-looking and virgins, then we will find someone and sell them for a high price......"

"Is that the Patrice St. Gallis I was talking about earlier?" Anthy asked.

"Yes, that's him...... That's all I know! Marco nodded.

"That's all? Where can I find him? Anthy frowned.

"I ...... I don't know......" Marco replied in a trembling voice.

"It seems that our punishment is not enough." Anthy raised his eyebrows, and his eyes gestured to Brian on the side, and Brian walked directly over with the cloth ball and wanted to stuff it into Marco's mouth.

"No, please, no...... I don't really know, I just know that he is from the National Internal Security Service in Paris! ”

Ma Ke wept bitterly and begged, if he didn't know who he was, seeing this tragic situation, maybe he would be unbearable, but Anzai only felt quite comfortable and happy now.

Scum, with him, there are no human rights.

"Don't you think that's just another squeeze out of something? Are you sure there is nothing more? Anthy asked with a smile.

"No, it's really not, that's all I know, every time he makes a deal, he asks us to put the goods on a ship and send someone to drive away, and we don't dare to track ......" Marco said everything he knew.

"Judging by your performance, I have some confidence, but in view of the fact that you said no before, and as a result, you have said useful news, and your reputation level has become lower with me." Anzay said slowly.

The first half of the sentence made Mark can't help but show joy, and the second half of the sentence directly made him feel like he was in heaven and fell into hell.

"No, you have to believe me, I'm telling the truth, I really don't know more!" Marco pleaded.

"Believe in yourself, the limits of human beings are raised in the challenge again and again, under the stimulation of the electric current, I believe that you can recall more useful information, which can help you quickly liberate." Anthy persuaded in a serious manner, and then motioned to Brian.

Brian forced the ball into Marco's mouth, and the switch turned on.

Anthy directly picked up the camera on the table and walked outside, and Brian was the same, Marco's eyes widened in despair as he racked his brains to recall what information he still had, which obviously meant that he was not ready to come back!

Damn, they just want to let themselves be tortured to death in the electric chair all the time, and they didn't intend to give themselves a good time in the first place!

Marco realized this, but to no avail, the sturdy rope held his body firmly to the chair, and there was no possibility that the chair would loosen or break in the slightest way with Brian's tactics, a retired agent.

The feeling of being scorched in the fires of hell will continue until he dies completely!

"Are you sure that's all?" Brian asked Anthy when he went out.

"I guess, he obviously doesn't have that kind of willpower, and it's basically impossible in this case," Anthy nodded, "and the most important thing is that the information I got from him is connected to what I got before." ”

"That Patrice St. Gallie?" Brian asked.

"That's right, the information I got from the chief of the Paris police is this person who knows him, and because the other party is from the internal security agency, I can't find out more detailed information." Anthy nodded.

“…… How did you get the news from him? Brian couldn't help but ask.

"Director Laurent is a man with a considerable sense of justice, and under my influence, he has succeeded in recognizing himself, giving everything to me, and making a self-sacrificing decision."

Anzai is serious.

“…… Are you serious? Brian was stunned, on the one hand, he thought that what Anthy said was a myth, and on the other hand, Anthy should not joke about such things...... Immediately tangled.

Is there really anything out of the mud that is not stained?

"The main thing is that I compare the information he gave me with the information I got from here, and after verifying it, it is consistent with each other." Anthy lowered his head and swung the camera and said.

"Then combined with all the current intelligence, it is obvious that the root cause of this matter involves the French official, or the level of a high-ranking official."

"As expected." Brian nodded.

French officials were involved in the matter, and Brian also speculated.

It would never have happened to say that France, one of the P5, is incapable of controlling or ignorant of such dirty gangs in the country.

The only possibility is that a cooperation has been reached.

Interests make up this fucking world – and Brian knows all too well about it.

He had understood this countless times in the past, but he didn't intend to debunk it, it was useless.

Even he himself had been one of the filth, and not all of the missions he had carried out were not innocent.

But they shouldn't have grabbed their daughter.

Brian doesn't care much about things, the only thing he values most is captured, and the one who finds them will be an angry father, an ace agent with no bottom line.

"We need to get our hands on the files of the Internal Security Service before we can proceed with the next step." Anthy said.

"I have a friend who is now the deputy head of the French Internal Security Service, and I have been in contact with him before." Brian said suddenly, and then paused, as if reacting to something.

“…… Deputy Director, the position seems to be quite high. ”

Anthy, fiddling with the camera, looked up at Brian, "Do you think that friend of yours was involved in this?" ”

"......" Brian was silent and spoke.

"He'd better not."