Absolute Honor

The hood on Barmond's face was lifted, and the light in front of him was so dazzling, he quickly closed his eyes again.

It was an incandescent lamp with a large wattage, and it was directly facing Barmond.

After a few seconds, he still couldn't adjust to the harsh light, squinting his eyes and looking around.

It seems that this is a closed container, as can be seen from the groove and material of the wall.

Several mercenary-like people around were wringing their hands and looking at themselves, as if looking at the prey in the cage.

Needless to say, everyone knows what they are used for.

As the deputy director of the National Police Agency, Barmond has been in the police circle for more than 30 years. He has long been an old fritters. In the days when he was a young investigator, he used this method for a while.

I was kidnapped!

A clear judgment popped out of his mind.

"Who are you!? Do you know who I am?!" Although Barmond knew that he was the fish on the chopping board now, the official power he was used to still climbed onto his face.

"I'm Barmond, Deputy Director of the National Police Agency! Do you know the consequences of kidnapping me?!"

He was right.

In Rio, even no matter how arrogant drug dealers are, they dare not easily attack senior officials of the National Police Agency, which is no different from stabbing a hornet's nest with their bare hands without wearing protective clothing.

Once the police learn that their boss has been kidnapped, they will go out desperately, use all available resources to obtain clues, and ruthlessly pursue the kidnappers.

An Oriental with yellow skin and black glasses bent down and put his head to the opposite side of Barmond.

Barmond recognized these eyes. It was the person posing as his driver. Before he could react, he was squeezed into the back seat by mercenaries who suddenly did not know where he came from. Not to mention knocking myself out, I woke up right here.

The deputy director seemed to know that he was in trouble.

I also faintly realized that this matter must have something to do with the Black Sun organization.

Prior to this, the cooperation between Barmond and the Black Sun organization could still be described as "happy".

Barmond can be regarded as a local snake with status and status in Rio. Although he is only a deputy, he has already possessed a large number of his own **** confidants for many years of immersion in the police circle, holding important positions in various departments.

This is also the reason why the Black Sun organization approached him.

All causes are related to drugs.

Barmond used his authority to facilitate the expansion of Black Sun’s drug network in Rio. Because of this, he can attack drug dealers in the slums and gain political achievements and a good reputation in name. The share of the supply is given to the people who are here in Black Sun.

This is simply a beauty that kills three birds with one stone.

Barmond has money, political achievements, and fame.

But he also knows that he is just a pawn. In Rio and even Brazil, there must be more than one **** like him in the black sun. Of course, the money of this large paramilitary underground organization is not for nothing, and sooner or later there will be risks.

Barmond, who has always been worried, hopes that he can retire after retirement, so he goes to church every week and prays, confessing his sins to the invisible God, in order to get peace of mind. .

Unexpectedly, things came after all.

Those who dare to oppose the Black Sun organization will naturally not be small.

Barmond was already trembling in his heart, but he knew that he could not show his timidity. Once he showed his timidity, it would be easier for the other party to control himself.

The young Eastern man in front of him had a fascinating look in his eyes. With a glance, Barmond could judge that this man was a person who had been baptized by bullets in actual combat.

Only the people who crawled out of the pile of dead people have this kind of horrifying gaze that seems to come from the devil from hell.

"Do you speak English? I know you can say it. Judging from your academic qualifications, you should understand. You have been to the USA to participate in senior police officer training. The records show that one of your language expertise is English, and your grades are very good. Excellent." Qin Fei took a document from the table and opened it.

Then asked Barmond in English and reminded him not to pretend to be garlic.

Laodi was held in his hand, and Barmond knew that there was no need to pretend to be deaf.

Indeed, he is proficient in English.

"I can speak English, yes, who are you? What do you want to do?" This time, he questioned Qin Fei in English.

"I know you are the Deputy Director Barmond." Qin Fei looked at the poor bug and smiled: "I even know everything about you, your resume, your weight, your physical condition, you have a daughter and a daughter. Son, the younger son has just entered college, and you still have a wife..."

Having said that, Qin Fei stopped, curled his lips and said: "I thought you were okay with very professional ethics, and profit-only guys would have many lovers. It turned out not to be. You are very loyal to your wife. They get married. It's still very affectionate for thirty years, tusk, it's rare."

"You...what are you going to do!? What are you going to do!?" Barmond struggled a bit, and found that he was sturdily tied to an iron chair, making it impossible to move.

"I’m still an old saying, I have to remind you that everything about you is in our hands. This is convenient for our subsequent dialogue. I hope you don’t have any chances, let alone confront us, because I am more than you think. More direct...no, it should be said that it is more unscrupulous. If in order to achieve the goal, I can do everything that you find incredible~www.wuxiaspot.com~Qin Fei's eyes are extremely firm, even Balmond in front of him is not I doubt that this young oriental man in front of me will definitely do it.

"As for who I am, you don't need to know, because we don't know each other, and there is no hatred or relationship. All I need is to get a little bit of information from you, a little bit of information about the Qinglong group."

Barmond's heart was suddenly grasped by the invisible big hand, and squeezed hard.

He felt dizzy in his head, as if blood was no longer available to his head.

Sure enough, the worry came.

"What do you want to know?!" he asked.

"I want to know the route, location, and time of the Qinglong group's evacuation from Rio." Qin Fei said straightforwardly: "Time is limited. I will just make a long story short. I also hope you don't waste my time. I have a thousand ways to tell you. ."

"I don't know anything. I don't understand what the black sun organization you are talking about is. I am just a deputy director of the police department!" Barmond still did not choose to follow Qin Fei's warning.

Because he himself has interrogated thousands of prisoners, sometimes deliberate intimidation is also a means of interrogation, and the other party may not even know that he is related to the black sun.

"Hmm..." Qin Fei pressed his lips and shook his head: "You are very dishonest. Before showing you the evidence, I must punish you a little. Because pain is a very unforgettable memory. It will make you a little scared before you lie next time."

After that, put your hand on one of the index fingers that Barmond put on the arm of the chair, pinch it, and push it up!

Click——

The knuckles let out a crisp, countdown noise.

"Ah-ah-ah -"

Barmond screamed like a pig. 8) For more wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy