"Okay, then make some preparations in advance, you go and meet him, and pick a better place when the time comes." Anthy nodded, not saying anything more.

There are some things that can be understood without saying them, such as ambushes and counter-ambushes, especially when it comes to the "possible betrayal" of a good friend of one of the parties.

"But until then...... Let's see what other clues there are on Marco's side. Anthy pushed the door in again, turned off the switch, and removed the cloth that had blocked Marco's mouth.

"......" Marco Homan's body tensed and twitched wildly, and it took a long time for him to stop, gasping for breath and dying.

"Kill...... Kill me...... ...... now"

"It depends on what useful information you have." Anthy said.

"You...... Kill me, I'm ...... will ...... Will tell you this information. Marco paused and said like a dream.

"I killed you, how can I get information from you? I don't have the ability to communicate with the dead," Anzai looked at Marco with caring eyes, as if Mako's current situation was not caused by him at all, "You can't be stupid by electricity, right?" ”

"You...... Swear! Swear to God! "Marco's mind was chaotic, and he could barely think of a solution.

"Well, then I swear to God, if I don't kill you immediately after you give you useful information, I will go to hell in the future." Anthy said.

While saying this, Anthy was still thinking to himself that hell doesn't know if it's fun or not, I heard that the devils in hell are basically enemies of each other, and I don't know if it's possible to use this to create a large-scale credit crisis, similar to Constantine's fun?

"Tomorrow, tomorrow night...... It will be the time of the auction. Marco was so dizzy from the electricity that he said.

"We sent the girl yesterday, according to the custom, the people who have told them before that they will send it today at the latest, because each auction is at a fixed time, and they still need time to prepare the venue, inspect, clean them......"

"That's it?" Anthy asked.

"Yes...... It's really all I can come up with, and you've promised me you're going to kill me! Immediately! Marco got excited.

"I have to tell you one thing with regret, Mr. Marco Homan." Anthy crushed Mark's thigh with a kick that made him open his mouth in pain, and his eyes quickly shoved the ball in.

"First, I am a Chinese and do not believe in any God.

Second, even if God really looks at it, for a scumbag like you, if he is not satisfied with the way I handled it, and feels cruel, or deceitful......"

Anthy approached slowly, whispering in the ear of Marco, who was struggling in despair.

"Then there is no need for such a heaven, such a God, to exist."

Regardless of whether you can do it or not, cruel words must be put first.

Only when the momentum is up can we do things, and we can't do things without a little heart.

Anyway, Anthy is not cowardly, he is just an unknown little person now, God can't always be idle every day to pay attention to a "mole ant" like him, if he really has that ability, the bad guys in the world shouldn't have been killed by him a long time ago?

Turning on the switch of the electric chair, Anthy walked out and locked the door.

The current is controlled by Brian between 10 and 15mA, which is to the extent that the stimulation is full without being too dangerous and making people die at once, which can definitely make Marco Homan, a guy full of evil, slowly die in extreme torture.

Of course, there are many more tortures than this, and there are many kinds of Anthy who know, but they don't have so much time to waste on this now.

And those punishment methods, Anxi only knows a name, and it is not very clear how to implement it, such as Ling Chi, waterboarding, etc., this kind of operation is all about experience, what if an accidentally person dies quickly?

Wouldn't that be cheap Marco?

"Let's go back and rest first, pick a place to contact that friend of yours and meet tomorrow morning, there is no way to do the next step in this state." Anthy told Brian of the news he had received from Marco, rubbed the corners of his eyes, and said.

It's not that they believe what Marco said so easily, but even if they don't have the time given by Marco, they all need to rest.

Agent data does not mean that he can directly eliminate sleepiness, even if the serum of the super soldier of the American team is injected into it, it is different and still needs time to rest? Not to mention an ordinary person like Anxi, at most a little more resistant.

Since he just crossed over here during the day, until now, he has basically not stopped, and he will definitely face a fierce battle in the future, Anxi does not think that it is a good decision to face it in this tired state.

"Okay." Brian nodded, although anger made him sober, but as an old man, his body could not withstand such consumption, and reason told him that it was time to rest to tidy up, "I'll send him a message when I go back." ”

"Well, I'm going to go, I'll make a call." Anthy nodded, pulling out the phone he had gotten from a trafficker who estimated that his soul had gone to hell.

“…… Or those people? Brian was stunned for a moment, then reacted again.

"Of course, how can they sleep if we don't sleep? Besides, I'm giving them big news. Anthy said.

"Tomorrow's report may not be the situation you want, and someone will definitely spend a lot of money to press it down." Brian reminded.

"No, no, no......" Anthy shook his head, with a smile on his face that he was confident and everything was under control.

"That's what I want."

……

On the soft bed, the blond-brown hair was scattered, and the fair, smooth skin made a graceful magnitude in the ray of light that shone through the gap in the curtains.

Sophie King opened her eyes, dazed, sat up, put down the nightdress that had reached her chest at some point, and after being in a daze for two or three minutes, she turned to the side and looked at the time, and then she woke up instantly, jumped up like a rabbit, and the two rabbits also jumped.

After a hurried wash, change of clothes and makeup, Sophie King hurriedly went out to buy breakfast and go to work.

Her brow didn't furnish, not that she hadn't slept enough, but that she felt as if she had forgotten something...... What the hell is going on?

As she walked into the bakery, her eyes were fixed on a television playing the news.

"Last night, a large-scale mass homicide occurred, 25 people were killed, including two police officers, and the rest were citizens, and it is reported that the murderers also forced many women to provide paid *** ......"

Today was a nice day, with plenty of sunshine shining on Sophie's body.

But Sophie only felt cold.

She remembered, the bet.