"Don't stop!" Colin's face was full of pain, and he couldn't control the flow of hot tears while screaming at the top of his lungs.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The explosions in Verak's head became more and more frequent and intensive. Colin's hand grabbed his arm and it hurt, but he felt more and more numb.
Finally, the car stopped.
The moment the car came to a complete stop, the breath that Verak had been holding was released, and his whole person instantly became dim and looked much older.
More than a dozen government vehicles pursuing them caught up and surrounded them.
Pedestrians and vehicles walking normally on the street were dispersed, and the balconies of high-rise buildings on both sides were full of people, all watching this scene in amazement.
Verak's bloody hand stretched out from the car window, threw the pistol on the ground, then opened the car door, quickly walked around to the passenger seat, carefully helped Colin out, and looked around at the dozens of people dressed in uniforms.
The government officer in a black trench coat with an indifferent face said: "I surrender, you can take me away. But if you want me to tell you what you want to know, you must save him."
There was no reaction from the gun-toting government troops.
"He is the only child of the Arnold family, Arnold Colin!" Seeing that no one was helping him, Verak roared and revealed Colin's identity.
After hearing Colin's identity, the people in the government looked at each other. The Arnold family was more powerful than the Thomas family, so they had naturally heard of it.
One of them, who had been following from the beginning and looked like the leader, gave instructions with a sullen face: "Send him to the hospital. You, Mr. Chris, come with us."
Two government personnel walked up to Verak, picked up Colin, and quickly helped him into the car and drove him to the nearest hospital.
Verak, whose body was covered in blood, gasped and watched helplessly and desperately as the car carrying Colin left.
The rest of the people stepped forward to search Verak, and pulled out the only "On Equality" he had on him. After ensuring that he was not in danger, they put him into the back seat of a car, held by two tall men.
The shooters sat on the left and right to look after them.
Then, more than a dozen cars protected the car carrying Verak in the middle and drove towards the relevant departments.
"Ha..." The wind came in through the gap in the car window and blew Verak's hair into a mess. He grinned bitterly and wiped the blood with a towel.
Failed.
Nearly half a month earlier than in the previous life, after about fifty days of hard struggle, he changed some things and messed up some things. In the end, when he was only one step away from success, he failed.
Although he is not dead yet, everything has settled down from the moment he was caught.
Verak sighed, feeling slightly relieved.
No matter what, he finally no longer has to pretend, no longer has to carry something he doesn't want to and doesn't deserve to carry.
Being able to be himself again is the only happy thing after hitting rock bottom, because Verak has already anticipated what will greet him in the future.
In order to pry out information about the Equality Society from its own mouth, the government will inevitably use various means, including torture, coercion and inducement.
It's a pity that Verak no longer accepts this trick. He has already seen clearly the group of people in Lezeinli. They have no credibility at all. They are even so stingy that after catching a big fish with a small profit, they still want to let the fish catch it.
The bait spits out. The so-called inducement is just a mirage that can be seen but cannot be touched.
As for torture.
Since the Equality Society is connected with the Equality Society, Verak is bound to not have a happy ending. So since he is bound to die, why drag the Equality Society into the water again? Although he never thought of standing on the Equality Society's side, the Equality Society is doing this for him anyway.
A man who throws his head and sheds blood, he doesn't mind gritting his teeth and keeping secrets until he dies.
For someone who has already died once, nothing can really scare him.
In Verak's turbid eyes, there was a scene of him refusing to take the hard way and finally committing suicide.
That was his final destination. Even if he was reborn, he seemed unable to escape such a tragic ending.
Fortunately, he had driven Nord out before the danger came, and Nord still had 550,000 gold grams in hand. As long as Nord can live a prosperous life and no longer have to run around for dozens of copper grams, then he
A lifetime of hard work is meaningful.
Half an hour later, Verak was escorted to the government security department. At the same time, reporters with keen sense of smell had begun to rush to report the news that the leader of the rebel organization who had been active in Lezeyin for more than a year had been captured.
With Verak being caught, things seemed to be changing for Lezein.
The person in charge of the intelligence agency 'The Reef', which is affiliated to the Bressy Security Ministry, was in the interrogation room as soon as he learned of Verak's arrest. Verak, after entering the office building of the government security department, went through many complicated procedures.
The formalities were escorted through.
This was the first time that Verak entered a government building. The security department was heavily guarded inside and outside, and because his identity was so special, there were dozens of people escorting him. It took five or six minutes before he passed through several crowded streets.
Corridor, arrived at the interrogation room on the second underground floor.
The interrogation room was not as gloomy as Verak imagined, with countless interrogation tools placed there. Instead, it looked like an ordinary bright office, equipped with exquisite sofas and coffee tables.
And the person who was already sitting on the sofa waiting for him was none other than Rock Shriver, the head of the intelligence agency "The Reef" responsible for arresting and suppressing the Equality Society. There was also another person who was unexpectedly Carmine.
"So well-informed?" Verak was escorted by two soldiers to the sofa opposite them and sat down.
Rock Shriver, a young man wearing a suit, gold-rimmed glasses, a blond slicked back hair, and a sickly pale face looked at Verak calmly: "Is this your son?"
"That's right." Carmine couldn't bear it and said to Verak, "I can't just watch you continue to make mistakes. My child, please forgive me."
For the sake of peace and equality, the old Carmine also improved his acting skills and performed superbly as he was unable to dissuade the child and had to rely on the government to take action to avoid the pain and entanglement of his child's repeated mistakes.
"Oh, your acting skills are not bad, Carmine." Verak did not intend to be easily deprived of his identity as Chris, and he wanted to continue to resist to the best of his ability.
"You have gone crazy." Carmine said disappointedly.
"Hello, Mr. Chris, I am Rock Shriver, the person in charge of the 'Reef' of the Blissi Security Department." Rock Shriver spoke and extended his hand to Verak.
Verak's pupils shrank and he was silent for two seconds, leaning forward to shake his hand: "So you are the leader of the reef. I have always been curious about your appearance, and I finally saw you today."
Hidden Reef has always been responsible for investigating the clues of the Equality Society, and then cooperating with other agencies of the Ministry of Security to arrest and eliminate them. The last time the Equality Society suffered a heavy blow, it was Hidden Reef that was responsible for it, so Verak would inevitably be in Boyin's mouth.
I have heard the name Rock Shriver.
"For being able to lead a rebel organization to resist for so long," Rock Shriver pushed up his glasses with a smile on his face, "I have long wanted to meet you."