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214 Confession

After regaining control of the situation, Owen leaned over and groped for the bearded corpse beside him. He quickly found the key and twisted it a few times to open the handcuffs.

Owen threw the handcuffs aside, leaned over and pulled out his sidearm, a Beretta M9, ​​from his bearded waist.

Pulling up the gun and checking to see that the bullet was loaded, Owen pointed the gun at the two people in front of him.

After a while, the sound of a motor was heard in the distance, and a black spot on the sea at the entrance of the dock was getting closer and closer. A small motor boat came from a distance, and Swager's figure on it became clearer and clearer.

Owen warned the two of them and took a moment to glance at it. Swager was riding a small boat, which was the most ordinary small boat that could only carry two or three people. It only had an external plug-in machine installed at the tail.

Know where he got it from.

After sniping two enemies from a distance just now, when he saw Owen getting the weapon, Swager put away his gun and approached.

In front of Owen, Curly and the two still kept raising their hands.

"Kneel down and put your head in your hands."

The two of them did as they were told. Owen held the gun in both hands and cautiously leaned over. He took out the weapons from their waists and moved them aside, then stepped back again.

Swag's boat entered the dock. The moment he jumped off the boat, Owen glanced at Swag, and the guy next to Curly suddenly moved.

To be honest, the guy chose the moment very well. Irving was indeed distracted. But Irving kept a safe enough distance. Just when the guy jumped up from the ground and was about to pounce, the gun in Irving's hand went off.

Both bullets hit the opponent's thigh. The guy just picked up and fell down again, screaming in agony.

Swager also did not dare to take it lightly, and quickly walked to the guy's side with his pistol on guard, and kicked the gun farther away.

The two of them pointed guns at the two people on the ground. Owen asked: "What is your relationship with Nina?"

The two of them were silent, and Owen didn't really let them say it, it was just a little trick in psychology.

When a person is mentally resisting and you ask him multiple questions in succession, he will instinctively think that the first question is the one you most urgently want to know.

Even if he is forced to answer, he is usually only willing to answer the next few questions. He will be very resistant to the first question and will either not answer or use deception.

Owen then asked: "Where did you hide Jack Bauer's family?"

There was still silence. Although there was fear in their eyes, there was no intention to say anything on their lips.

"Snapped"

With almost no hesitation, a bullet hit the injured guy, causing another scream.

"I don't need so many people alive. I only need one of you two to answer my questions. Who wants to do the other one?"

Irving followed his previous interrogation methods and tried his best to create a competitive mood between the two. Unexpectedly, the two of them were not fooled at all. The injured guy even yelled all kinds of swear words at Irving.

Owen decisively shot him in the other leg. This guy was a tough guy. After two shots, he still couldn't make him surrender. In addition to one more cry of pain, he still cursed constantly.

Owen paid attention to the expressions of the two people. These were some tricks he learned by following their heartbeats. Through some of the reactions on their faces, they could infer their psychological activities.

Curly Mao said nothing, but the trace of unbearability in his eyes was still caught by Owen.

Of the two, Owen chose Curly. He had been in the leadership position before and should know more. Moreover, he was obviously better at controlling.

"Well, since which one you want to do, I will make it happen for you..."

Owen picked up the hand saw on the ground and walked towards the guy who was still cursing. The hand saw made a whining sound again under his operation. Although the guy resisted, Owen still pressed his hand to the ground and then shocked him.

The saw cut hard.

There was a burst of flesh and blood, and the guy's curses turned into shrill screams. Owen kept his hands on, but stared at Curly Hair unblinkingly.

"Oh, Owen, you are so disgusting..."

The first person who couldn't stand this bloody scene was not Curly Hair, but Swag.

Swag turned his head slightly. Owen acted as if he hadn't heard anything and kept moving his hands. There was blood splashing on his face. The guy who cut off his finger didn't know if he would regret it. Anyway, he was shocked.

The voice of the call has changed its tone.

"Stop, stop, stop, I tell you, I tell you everything, give him a good time..."

Just when the third finger was cut off, Curly Hair finally couldn't bear it anymore. Owen stopped, and the guy's high pitch gradually turned into a low sob.

“Where is Jack Bauer’s family?”

Owen asked again. Just as Curly was about to hesitate, the chainsaw in Owen's hand started whirring again.

"Okay, okay, let me say..." Curly Hair finally gave in completely, "I can't tell the specific location. I'm not from California, but I can take you there..."

Irving and Swager looked at each other and said, "Let's go"

Owen threw away the hand saw, and the two escorted Curly Hair away. Before leaving, Owen did not forget to shoot the guy on the ground in the head, completely ending his pain.



On the highway, Irving and Curly were in a car. Curly was driving, and Irving was sitting in the passenger seat. Swager was not in the car with them, but followed secretly somewhere behind.

Swager is now a wanted criminal in the United States, so it would be better for him and Irving to leave separately, so that even if one of them has an accident, the other one still has a chance to be rescued.

The car got on the highway, and Owen pointed the Beretta M9 at Curly from the passenger seat.

He is not afraid of the other party playing tricks. He is a driving expert himself, and he asked Curly Hair to wear a seat belt. Even if he wanted to jump out of the car and escape, Owen would be sure to kill the other party before jumping out of the car. I believe he is fully aware of this.

Although the other party was driving, Irving still asked for the general location. However, the other party was indeed not from California. He could only give him a general location, which was in the west of Los Angeles.

As the car sped along, Curly Hair acted very honestly. Whether he was waiting for a red light or meeting a police officer on the road, he was very cooperative and did not deliberately do any abnormal behavior.

In this way, the car gradually arrived at the edge of the city, not too far from the location he mentioned.

There is no trace of Swag behind, and I don’t know where this guy is hiding, but Owen is not worried. He and Swag have been communicating. If Swag encounters any accident, he will be the first to do so.

Time will tell.

There is a railway crossing ahead, and the "ding-ding-ding-ding" siren has sounded, which means that a train is about to pass here, and cars on both sides of the intersection must give way in advance.

The two cars in the distance gradually stopped, and the car on the opposite side of the intersection also stopped waiting for the train to pass.

The sound of "clang, dang, rang" rails appeared, and a freight train came from a distance. It passed through the intersection in a blink of an eye. The changes in light and darkness caused by the long carriage made people dizzy.

The car continued to move forward, and Owen didn't pay attention. Curly Hair's cooperation along the way made him relax his vigilance.

But Owen immediately realized something was wrong. The car was about to reach the intersection, but Curly Hair had no intention of slowing down.

“Stop, stop”

Owen ordered, but Curly Hair just glanced at him and moved faster.

"I said stop"

Owen's voice became a little louder, and the gun was pressed hard on Curly's head, but Curly still didn't respond, and the car was getting closer and closer to the front.

Farke!

At this time, Owen didn't know what he wanted to do, but he didn't expect this guy to be so bloody. Owen never thought that the other party would choose to die with him. This is not popular in the United States.


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