Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 156 The Boss’s Identity

As much as Mountain Eagle sympathized with Tom's situation, he was annoyed with the old man with yellow teeth...

Basically, all Chinese men have some martial arts complex. Being loyal is the most basic male quality in the minds of most Chinese men, regardless of whether they can do it or not.

People who betray their own people and maliciously kill their own mothers do not deserve to live.

Seeing the old ghost pretending to be confused, Shanying pulled out his Ruger silent pistol and shot him in the shoulder...

The Ruger was not very powerful, and the .22 bullet went through the skin and entered the joint, breaking part of the bone and remaining inside.

The intense pain made Lao Gui feel like he was electrocuted. He trembled all over and kept jumping on the chair.

"what……"

Looking at the screaming old ghost, Shanying stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, saying, "Where is your boss Carlos?"

The old ghost, who was in agony, couldn't hear what Shanying was asking. He could only keep shouting...

"You are dead. The scapegoat will kill you and everyone related to you. You are dead..."

Shanying frowned at the stubborn old ghost. He looked around and found an old bayonet on the big table. Then he took the hammer from the dead strong man...

Then, under the old ghost's horrified gaze, he walked to his side, inserted the bayonet into the place where the bullet had just been shot, swung the hammer and hit it twice, hammering the bayonet into the gap between the bones.

A huge pain swept through the old ghost's body, and he screamed and wet his pants...

The tremendous pain even made him forget to breathe, so that his old face turned red and the blood vessels in his neck twisted like earthworms, as if they could burst at any time.

Shanying didn't have much time to waste with Laogui. He pulled a chair and sat in front of Laogui. He held the bayonet in his left hand and slightly twisted it. Looking at Laogui's distorted expression, he asked in a deep voice: "Who hired you to go to the hospital to assassinate?

How does the substitute death work?
How did you bribe so many police officers?

Where is your boss Carlos?"

The old ghost knew that he was going to die. He grinned in pain, revealing his bloodstained teeth, and shouted frantically: "I am going to die, why should I tell you?
My boss will avenge me, go to hell..."

Shanying heard this, let go of the bayonet, stroked his chin and looked at the old ghost who looked like a rolling knife...

When you encounter a bastard like this who has some brains, the effect of simply torturing him is much less effective.

At this time, Shanying's simple and crude method is not very useful...

Looking into the old ghost's eyes, Shanying hesitated for a moment, then raised the hammer again and smashed it on the old ghost's knee, breaking his knee into several pieces with one blow...

Then Shanying ignored the old ghost's screams and curses and continued to smash his other knee...

Seeing the old ghost roaring and fainting, Shanying stood up, untied the restraint on his right leg, lifted his leg and placed it on the chair he was sitting on...

Tom watched Shanying cover the old ghost's legs with a large amount of Thai baht, and he said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Shanying took out a lighter and lit the banknotes, sneering and saying, “Have you ever seen burning paper money?

Chinese people usually burn paper money for their ancestors, I think it’s OK to burn it for living people…”

Tom watched the old ghost wake up from the burning, shaking his thighs vigorously, trying to get his uncontrolled calves out of the flames. He looked at the burning Thai baht and said with regret: "There are a lot of things to burn here..."

Shanying ignored the old ghost's screams, picked up his legs and put them back on the fire on the chair, then said with a smile: "Burning anything casually doesn't show my determination..."

As Shanying watched Laogui screaming as he tried to save his calf from the fire, he smiled and threw a handful of Thai baht into the fire to increase the intensity, then lifted up Laogui's calf in the horrified eyes and said, "You are really dead, I won't bargain with you, answer my questions and I will kill you.

If you don't tell me, I will use this money to make barbecue out of you inch by inch."

The old ghost swung his right leg in pain, but his shattered knee was like a universal joint, making it impossible for him to get his calf out of the grasp of the mountain eagle...

"You are a police officer, you can't do this..."

After hearing this, Shanying lowered his head, took off the badge on his tactical vest and put it in his pocket, saying, "I am not now...

I don't care about money, I don't care about your life, I don't even care whether you will answer my questions, because I don't have much time to waste with you.

If you don't tell me, I will wait for the next person to replace you. There will always be someone who can answer my question."

As he spoke, Shanying picked up the old ghost's calf and threw it into the fire, causing him to shake his body in fear again, screaming and saving his calf from the fire...

In fact, the heat generated by the burning banknotes is limited. The old ghost's skin was burned black, but it has not actually reached the level of deep burns. However, the damage caused by fear is much stronger than physical damage.

This old man isn't really a tough guy. What he said before was actually just a condition...

If Shanying had time, he could actually deal with him in a gentler way, but how could he have the time?
Looking at the distorted expression of the old ghost, Shanying put his hands on his knees and looked into his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You will definitely die, because many policemen died last night... The only way you can choose is how you die!
Do you want to be shot dead by me, or do you want to experience the pain of hell before you die?"

As Shanying looked at the old ghost's twitching facial muscles, he sneered and said, "Don't act like you would rather die than surrender...

The scapegoats are all a bunch of wolf cubs. The core of wolf pack culture is to eat meat at all costs, and even kill the alpha wolf when necessary.

You're going to die, man, and your boss is going to replace you with someone new and move on with his wonderful life."

Shanying's words finally touched Laogui...

The scapegoats do advocate wolf culture. They train the children selected from the slums into wolf cubs with no sense of right and wrong, and then constantly promote internal competition to eliminate the weak and the fittest. Only those who remain in the end are the killers they want.

The assassination of the deceased has never been about technique. They just take advantage of the courage of these wolf cubs and do it recklessly when they find an opportunity...

Because these substitutes are worthless!

Because Tom has received training since he was a child and is an extremely rare technical person, he is particularly favored by his boss.

The old man framed Tom because he was worried that Tom would replace him.

All companies that adhere to the wolf culture have no friendship at all.

Those companies that want both aggressive and loyal employees are simply trying to make money from the stupid labor force.

If you come across any company that claims to have a wolf culture but requires people to punch a clock in to work, you can spit in their boss's face and call him a big idiot, because what they actually want is not a wolf, but a hormone-fueled mad dog that can even eat shit...

A real wolf has to eat meat!
When hunting, everyone works as a whole. It is normal for everyone to bite each other when dividing the meat, and it is even more common for the weak to defeat the strong.

The normal police interrogation process should be that Lao Gui denies everything, and then his boss looks for an opportunity to rescue him.

Keeping the secret is the only way to survive!
But Shanying skipped all the procedures and directly announced that he wanted him to die, and he would die immediately...

In this situation, Lao Gui helped his boss keep the secret, but his boss probably didn't even look at him.

When the old ghost wavered, Shanying threw money again to add fuel to the fire, and then lifted up his right leg...

Feeling the burning coming again, the completely collapsed old ghost struggled hard and shouted, "Enough, I said it, but you have to swear to give me a quick death..."

After hearing this, Shanying nodded with satisfaction, dropped his limp right leg, and then folded his arms and said, "You talk, I'm listening..."

The old ghost lowered his head and thought for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "The person who hired us to go to the hospital to assassinate is an American. I don't know his name. I only know that my boss calls him 'Mr. Squid'. He is a senior consultant for an American company, 'Wilson Strategic Consulting Company'."

Shanying nodded slightly and said, "Continue, how does the substitute for the dead work?"

The old ghost panted and said, "Give me a sip of water..."

Shanying picked up a bottle of mineral water and walked over to feed the old ghost...

The old ghost greedily drank most of the bottle of water, and his spirits lifted a little. He said, "The boss is responsible for accepting the mission, and I am responsible for contacting and arranging the assassin's action."

After hearing this, Shanying frowned and said, "That's it?"

The old ghost nodded and said, "That's it..."

Shanying thought for a moment and said, "Does your boss find all the business himself?"

Lao Gui shook his head and said, "Yes, I live in the car all year round, and travel all over Thailand according to the boss's requirements. Every time, the boss arranges the meeting place, and then I contact the other party and collect the money.

After receiving the money, I will pay a portion of it as commission, and then send the rest to the accountant to ask him to find a way to exchange it for gold, and then send the gold to the boss. "

Shanying pointed at the Thai baht with increasing surprise and asked, "Why wasn't this money exchanged for gold?"

The old ghost grinned and said, "Because every April before the Water Splashing Festival, someone will take the money away, and then a senior Thai government official will have some extra good things during the New Year, haha...

You, a small policeman, can't beat my boss!"

Shanying raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know who took the money?"

The old ghost shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just heard from the accountant that the people who go to get the money are different every year."

Shanying did not continue to ask, but changed the question...

"How did your boss get so many police officers to work so hard? And how did he suppress so many murders from the Criminal Investigation Bureau?"

After hearing this, the old ghost let out a creepy laugh like a night owl, looked at the mountain eagle with his gray eyes, and said, "Because my boss is from the Supreme Procuratorate of Thailand..."

(End of this chapter)