"LAPD, SWAT, put down the gun." Xu Chuan shouted. Curtis, who was wearing a mask, twitched the corners of his eyes and really couldn't understand this guy's brain circuit.
Just when Gideon's men were confused and hesitant to put down their guns, Xu Chuan and Curtis did not give them this chance.
After a few quick bursts of fire, the three men fell to the ground almost at the same time. Gideon leaned against the wall, pointing his pistol in one direction and trying to pull the trigger.
Then Xu Chuan stepped on his hand and said, "Hey, man, you're going in the wrong direction." Then he bent down and took the gun from his hand.
"Hey, guys, it's great that you're here." Roger Murtaugh had been tortured to the point where he only had half his life left. He was hit by another flash bomb and didn't even notice that these two people were related to SWAT.
The image is completely different.
"Roger, they are not SWAT." Riggs looked at the two armed men wearing skull masks and continued to work hard to cut the rope with the small piece of iron broken off the chair.
The two men ignored them. Curtis first shot each of them and then removed their weapons. Xu Chuan tied Gideon's hands behind his back with special zip ties.
Xu Chuan glanced at Riggs. The muscles on this guy's body were tense, and he could see subtle regular movements. Curtis took out the Advancer tactical knife from his waist and walked over without saying a word.
"Wait, wait, listen to me." Riggs' hair almost stood on end. He no longer worried about being discovered if he moved too much, and tried hard to break free from the rope.
Curtis walked behind him and looked at the blood-stained rope that was about to be broken. In order to dig out this piece of iron, Riggs's fingers had been cut with several cuts that were deep enough to show the bone.
After patting him on the shoulder, Riggs turned his head and stopped resisting. He had no chance.
But the person behind him didn't intend to kill him. "Do you want to continue grinding on your own, or let me help you."
On the other side, Xu Chuan had cut the rope around Roger and removed the electrodes attached to his chest.
Riggs stood up from the chair in confusion, without letting down his guard, "Thanks, brothers, I'll go out and call for reinforcements now." He said and planned to walk outside.
It's just that Curtis's height of 1.9 meters was blocked there, and he was a little unsure of what the two people meant.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Xu Chuan helped Murto get off the chair. This old man who was over fifty years old probably needed to slow down for a long time.
It's not bad to put Gideon up again. The equipment is all ready-made. I guess the two policemen are willing to use the previous set of procedures on him.
Waved to Riggs, "Leave it to you." Xu Chuan made a gesture of invitation. Since this kind of physical labor can be done by others, he certainly doesn't want to do it himself, and Riggs and Gideon have a relationship.
There is no need to fear that he will betray you if you hate him.
"Hey, man, I'm a police officer, and it's illegal to do anything private." He watched one of the men take out a video camera and quickly shook his head in refusal.
Xu Chuan took out the Kimber 1911 hanging from his waist and put it on Gideon's head. "Are you sure? I don't care." The meaning was obvious. If Riggs didn't take action, this man would directly execute Gideon.
Dean.
He didn't want to kill this guy right now, but he was very sure that Riggs would not miss the opportunity to know the cause of his wife's death and the person behind it.
Riggs' eyes flickered back and forth between Xu Chuan and Gideon, "Martin, you can do nothing, no one can force you." Roger Murtaugh tried to dissuade him with a weak voice from the side.
's partner.
"Roger, I have no other choice?" Riggs smiled bitterly.
'Maybe these two are true love.'
Xu Chuan used local materials and wires and wires abandoned here to completely fix Gideon on the metal chair, preventing Riggs from sticking the electrodes to his chest. "I have a better way."
He found two of the largest steel nails from a tool box and stood in front of Gideon with a claw hammer. "I don't know what this guy wants to ask you, but I want to know about the Flores Group."
The transfer station location here.”
Gideon sneered, and Xu Chuan patted his face with his gloved hand, "The last person didn't last more than half an hour. I really want to know how long a professional like you can last. Come on."
Then he picked up a hammer and slammed a steel nail of more than ten centimeters into his thigh bone. The scream was not heard because Curtis had covered his mouth behind him.
The severe pain made Gideon's face turn red, and his whole body shook like chaff attached to the metal chair. "The guy who taught me this method can directly drive nails into people's thigh bones, but I'm not that skilled. You go first."
Bear with it." He said and nailed the other one to the other leg.
Roger Murtaugh was shaking all over as he watched. He thought he was here to save lives, but he turned out to be a lunatic. Watching the man peel off the wires connected to the electrodes and connect them to nails, this guy is definitely a comparison.
Gideon is even more ruthless.
After doing this, Xu Chuan gave up his position, "You should know how to do the rest, right?" and asked Curtis to set up the camera and prepare to take pictures of the subsequent process.
"Who are you?" Gideon asked, enduring the severe pain. He was able to control his emotions in such a short period of time. This guy was also a cruel person.
Xu Chuan pressed on a nail, pressed down hard, and screamed again, "You are not qualified to ask questions now."
At this point, Riggs could only get things done. He could see that these two people had no intention of letting Gideon get out alive, and the outcome for himself and Murtaugh was hard to predict.
"Okay, Gideon, let's get started." Riggs wiped the sweat from his face, "To be honest, I can't wait."
Facts have proved that Bryan's method has certain limitations, and of course it may be a technical problem with Riggs. Gideon lasted for at least an hour and fifteen minutes, pausing for a while to regain his consciousness. Xu
Chuan even gave him a massage to relax his muscles and restore the pain.
After all, Gideon was not a warrior of faith. When he saw Xu Chuan preparing to fight him indefinitely, his spirit finally collapsed.
Things became simple after that. Basically, you just answered whatever you asked him. There was no point in lying at this time. After all, he would rather be shot to death than go through the previous process.
"Your wife was not dead at the time. It was me who covered her mouth with my hand and she stopped breathing."
"To threaten her father, who is the district attorney."
"Yes, he is working for Tito now."
"Tito is in Juarez, no one knows his exact location."
"There is an underground bar in South Los Angeles. Drug proceeds are converted into gold through a jewelry company and shipped back to Mexico. It is a transit point." Don't you think this is valuable information?