Facing Melza, who had a frightening light in his eyes, cold sweat broke out on Umarov's forehead unconsciously. Reading at Zero Point
The shadow of the famous tree.
The "notoriety" of "Orc" Melza is too loud, and there are too many legends about him. Even now, Melza's name as "Orc" is still a legend among the "Signal Flag" special forces.
"Although I have been in contact with Angelekov, I don't know where he is now. People like Angelekov will not let anyone know their whereabouts after the transaction is completed." Umarov
replied.
A cold look flashed in Melza's eyes, he stared at Umarov, and said: "We spent so much effort to get you back from South America not just to hear you talk these nonsense. Do you think you are a serial killer?"
How can something that I don’t even believe can fool me?”
"I really don't know," Umarov said.
Umarov knew very well that Angelekov's secret was his only means of survival. As long as he held on to this secret, he could survive. Once he revealed Angelekov's whereabouts, he would be completely lost.
The last thing waiting for him was a bullet, and he even skipped the process of going to the execution ground. On a certain night, he was quietly executed.
Melza rushed to Umarov's side, kicked Umarov to the ground, pressed his knee on his chest, pinched his mouth open with his left hand, and stuffed the mineral water bottle in his right hand into him.
of mouth.
The water in the bottle hit Umarov's throat, making it difficult for him to breathe in an instant. The cold mineral water overflowed from his nose and mouth. He tried to struggle, but Melza held him down with his knees.
, unable to move at all.
After all the mineral water in the bottle was poured out, Melza removed the bottle from Umarov's mouth and pulled Umarov up from the ground.
Umarov's whole face turned red and he kept coughing. Every time he coughed, water would flow out of his mouth and nose. Meltsa's bottle of mineral water gave Umarov a real experience.
The feeling of being pulled back from the edge of drowning and death again.
Melza crushed the empty bottle in his hand, threw it aside, and asked Umarov, who was still coughing, "How is it? Did this bottle of water make you sober? Did you think of anything?"
"Ahem, cough, cough..., I, I don't know where Angelekov is, I really don't know." Umarov looked at Melza and replied.
"very good!"
Melza clapped his hands, looked at Umarov and said: "Umarov, I hope your bones can stay so hard!"
With that said, Melza returned to the table and took out an iron cage and a smoke-colored box from under the table.
There were two mice in the iron cage. Each of the two mice was thirty or forty centimeters long. Because they were uneasy, the two mice kept grabbing the cage with their claws and biting the cage with their mouths from time to time, trying to get out of the cage.
He ran out of the iron cage and looked extremely aggressive.
"Have you seen these two big guys? They haven't eaten anything for three days, so they are very irritable and aggressive now. If I put your hand into this iron cage, I think it will only take a few seconds.
In minutes, your hands will be chewed to the bone by them."
Melcha picked up a welding gun from the table, sprayed it on Umarov from a safe distance, and said: "Of course, I can also put these two mice on you and then use an iron bucket to buckle them.
, and then use the spray gun in my hand to bake the iron barrel, which will make these two guys even more violent. They will use their claws to claw open your body, then get into your body, and crazily eat your flesh and blood.
"
Umarov's body was trembling slightly, and he had no doubt that Melza would use the methods he mentioned on him.
Melza saw the fleeting panic in Umarov's eyes, put the welding gun back on the table, and then wiped the iron cage containing the big rat on the table directly to the ground.
In the iron cage, the two rats that were beaten to pieces became even more violent and screamed.
"In addition to these two mice, I have many good things that you would never dream of trying. For example, locking you in a room made of all metal and then releasing noise in the room will shock your eardrums until they bleed.
, your heart will beat faster, your blood pressure will rise, and then your body will be devastated by the noise, causing various problems. However, it takes a while for these methods to work, and if you are not careful,
, you will die. If you die, I won’t get what I want to know, so I decided to choose a simple and effective method.”
Melza picked up the smoky box on the table that was only as big as two palms, took out a potion from it, shook it in front of Umarov, and said: "Do you know what this is? I call it
'The most honest confession'. As long as this medicine is injected into your body, all the secrets hidden in your heart will be revealed word for word, including how old you were when you last wet the bed and the first time you wet the bed.
-When is love? Who is the person you care about most? Tell me all the secrets you hide in your heart that you don’t want to reveal. And after you tell these secrets, this medicine will destroy your brain.
Nerves, turning you into a vegetative state. If you tell me the whereabouts of Angelekov now, I can give you a guarantee of life imprisonment."
Gudong!
Umarov looked at the small glass bottle in Melza's hand, swallowed hard, and made a decision in his mind.
Seeing that Umarov was reluctant to speak, Melcha picked up the syringe from the box, sucked the transparent liquid in the glass bottle into the syringe, walked up to Umarov, pushed out the air in the syringe, and pulled away
Umarov's sleeves and said: "Let me see how many secrets you hide in your heart."
"I said!"
Just when the needle tip of the syringe was about to penetrate the vein, Umarov shouted loudly: "I will tell you the whereabouts of Angelekov. He is in a villa on the coast in northern Germany."
"I want the most detailed information." Melza removed the syringe and said to Umarov.
Immediately afterwards, Umarov told everything he knew, word for word. Even if he was sentenced to life imprisonment, it would be better than becoming a vegetative state.
Melza took the A4 paper printed by the recorder and walked towards the interrogation room. When he reached the door, Melza stopped, glanced at Umarov, and said: "The effect of normal saline is really good."
good."
Umarov came back to his senses and yelled at the back of the figure standing at the door: "Melza, you bastard!"