"Yes, it's Mr. Carnegie..." Mike suddenly froze, looking in disbelief at the man in front of him who had been tortured by himself and who had killed his parents and wife.
In this way, you have never betrayed?
Mike's eyes gradually turned red, and he couldn't help but shed some tears.
"Pooh!"
Jodi, who was covered in blood and had all his teeth knocked out, didn't know where he got the strength to spit out a mouthful of blood foam on Mike's face, and roared: "What's going on, are you scared?"
"Behind me is Mr. Carnegie!"
"He controls the Carnegie Group and the steel industry in the entire refuge!"
"Do you dare to go against Mr. Carnegie!"
Immediately, a staff member rushed in, held Jody down, and then said to Mike: "Mr. Mike, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Mike wiped the blood on his face and said coldly: "I'm going to the bathroom."
Because of the mouthful of blood foam, Mike's red eyes and tears were not noticed, and even Mike's shock when he heard the name Carnegie did not attract the attention of the old man on the other end of the surveillance camera.
Paul opened the bathroom door and Mike quickly walked in.
As Paul closed the door.
"Snapped!"
Mike, who had been walking vigorously just now, almost collapsed on the sink. The scenes of torture kept emerging, Jody's empty eye sockets, and the three corpses on the ground, making Mike almost unable to breathe.
Mike couldn't help but shed tears, but he gritted his teeth and dared not make a sound.
After a while, Mike raised his head, looked at himself with blood on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Paul, wash my face for me."
In the cold tap water, Mike bit his tongue. When his tongue was bitten, the pain and the coldness of the tap water finally helped him control his emotions.
After wiping his face, Mike exhaled. When he walked out of the bathroom, he became cold and callous again.
"Father." Mike said to the surveillance camera: "Do you still need to interrogate?"
The surveillance camera was silent for a moment, and then the old man's cold voice came: "Mike, I believe in your interrogation methods. This kind of interrogation is art."
"No one can remain rational and conceal the truth under this kind of interrogation."
"But it's empty talk. Mr. Carnegie is extremely important to us... We need solid evidence."
"No matter what, Mr. Carnegie is one of us. Jishihui may not be unreasonable externally, but internally, we are one."
"If it was Carnegie who funded them, then there would definitely be a list of weapons, transfer records, and who arranged their hideouts. These will leave traces... Jishi will want to see these."
Mike was silent for a moment, because these things were all funded by himself!
The weapon list, transfer records, and the provided dens are all handled by yourself!
Although Mike was able to make the traces of his own operations very clean and difficult to detect, he could not forge them to be Carnegie's - because he had no access to the Carnegie Group's accounts.
If you really want to investigate, it will be easy to expose yourself!
But just when Mike didn't know whether to continue asking, Jodi suddenly said loudly: "Yes, there is evidence!"
"I have proof!"
"Our dens, our weapons, and our supplies are all evidence provided by the Carnegie Group!"
"We have the list of weapons and supplies provided by the Carnegie Foundation, and the lease contract provided by the Carnegie Foundation. You can even go inside the Carnegie Foundation to investigate. There should be traces on their accounts!"
Mike's eyes suddenly widened, he couldn't understand it at all!
Because he never provided Mu Wanxia with these so-called evidences!
"Those things are all placed in my hideout. My hideout is in Shelter No. 3, Low-level Slum Area 015, Room 02, Building 3!"
Shelter 3.
The core sanctuary run by the Carnegie family.
The old man didn't give Mike time to think about it, and the old man's voice dialing the communication came from the surveillance camera.
"Old man," Mr. Carnegie's voice came from the old man's mobile phone, and he said with some panic and nervousness: "I, I really don't know what's going on. I have nothing to do with those thugs at all, and I don't know why they are threatening.
You sent so many resources to my sanctuary!"
"I was really wronged! Someone is trying to frame me! Don't misunderstand me, old man!"
"I really don't want to be a guest, and I don't want to take control of the Jishi Society. The reason why I ran back to Shelter 3 was just because of the demands of those thugs at that time!"
"Old man, you can't doubt me just because of what the thug said at that time!"
Mr. Carnegie did not know about this interrogation. When the control center was captured, he was already asked by the thugs to go to Vault Three.
The old man said calmly: "Then you'd better come back now, we will find out."
Carnegie suddenly fell silent, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Old man, I have a clear conscience, but I really don't dare to go back now!"
"I'm afraid you might misunderstand me and want to get rid of me!"
"I'm even more afraid that the person who wants to frame me will kill me! That person must be among us, between you and me!"
"Here are my words! I am hiding in Shelter 3! I have now closed all the connecting tunnels, and the troops controlled by my family have also withdrawn and are ready for battle. Shelter 3 has entered a
Level combat status!"
The old man's tone was slightly cold: "Do you want to start a war?"
Mr. Carnegie said quickly: "Old man, I am not going to start a war! I know that the ventilation system is in the hands of the Shelter of Fortune! You control the only channel to the outside world, and I dare not go against you!"
As the only connection to the outside world, Fortune Shelter also controls the ventilation system of each shelter.
Press the button and one hundred thousand people in a shelter will die of suffocation!
This is why the wealth refuge is so important and is in the hands of the old man.
In addition to huge benefits, it also directly determines the true lifeblood of each shelter!
Mr. Carnegie added: "I mean, no one can use that excuse to attack me!"
"I will not allow anyone to enter Vault 3 to catch me! I just want to live here until...until I get rid of suspicion, or you catch the person who framed me!"
The old man nodded slightly, but said calmly: "Okay, I won't come back until I come back."
"But, you need to open a link tunnel."
"I'm going to send an investigation team to your shelter."
"Old man!" Mr. Carnegie yelled, almost breaking his voice, "You still want to kill me?"
The old man said in a soft voice: "Don't be impulsive. I just obtained some information about the mob. It is said that there is some evidence there."
"You have their lair there, and you have some documents that can reveal the real culprit."
"The investigation team will not enter your building. There will not be many people, no more than ten, and they will not carry weapons."
"But there is only one requirement. They do not need to report to you wherever they go, and you are not allowed to stop them. Otherwise, I will think that you want to start a war."
Mr. Carnegie pondered: "Dig out the documents of the real murderer...and no more than ten people, without weapons..."
This is indeed helping yourself to clear yourself of suspicion.
"Okay!" Mr. Carnegie made up his mind and replied: "Okay!"
"Old man, you must believe me."
"Thank you, old man, for still trusting me and helping me clear up the suspicion!"
"You arrange for someone to come, I will give the order right away."
The old man hung up the communication and said to Mike through the surveillance camera: "Mike, just wait a moment. Soon, we will know whether what this thug said is true or false."
