Soldiers Assault: Starting from the 7th Steel Company

Chapter 117 The Vast Underground Empire

Although Anderson kept insisting that he had said everything, it was all in vain in the face of seasoned veterans like the railroad, especially given the facts they knew.

In the end, Anderson just acted like a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water, and didn't say a word no matter what the railway said.

Just when the interrogation reached a stalemate, someone came in and whispered a few words in Tie Lu's ear, and Tie Lu's brows quickly relaxed.

He smiled at Anderson and said, "Mr. Anderson, would you like to know what good news I just received?"

Anderson smiled noncommittally, indicating that he was not interested.

"Fine, you're so boring. I'll just tell you the answer: we've caught him."

Tie Lu dipped his hand in cool boiled water and casually wrote a character on the table.

Anderson glanced at it casually, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but he quickly calmed down and pretended to be nonchalant.

Although it was just a fleeting moment, both Railway and Chen Jiang were extremely observant people, so how could they not understand the meaning behind it?
“Mr. Anderson, he’s been captured. Your inside man is gone. What’s the point of you continuing to persist?”

"Who gets arrested has nothing to do with me. I don't understand what you're saying."

Anderson looked completely indifferent.

Railway took a deep drag, then exhaled several neat smoke rings at Anderson. "Don't you want to know how we found him?"

Anderson remained unmoved, but Chen Jiang could see that his right hand unconsciously touched his knee.

"Actually, this is all thanks to you. They sent many people to kill you and silence you, but we anticipated their moves and wiped them all out. We also followed the trail and uncovered this big fish. How about that? Surprised? Excited?"

The railway finally dropped this bombshell.

Sure enough, Anderson could no longer remain calm when he heard that they had come to silence him.

He turned pale and stood up. "Impossible! My brother wouldn't allow them to do this!"

The railway worker didn't say anything, but handed over some photos taken at the scene. "Take a look for yourself. We trust our eyes more than our ears. You might even find someone you know, but they've all already gone to meet God!"

Anderson hesitantly took the photo, his expression growing increasingly horrified as he looked at it. His initial anger turned to despair, and then to even greater anger.
"No!"

He slammed his hand on the table.
"How could they do this to me? They actually sent their guards to kill me? What a shameless act! God will not forgive them."

Anderson's expression was somewhat manic.

Chen Jiang and the railway worker remained silent, simply listening to his outburst.
After his hysterical outburst, he finally slumped into a chair, utterly defeated.
“Mr. Anderson, I am truly worried about your situation. The whole world knows that our country has the strictest anti-drug measures, bar none. But even so, your accomplices have no intention of rescuing you. They came in and shot you in vital areas. They are ruthless. Now, do you have any other choice but to cooperate with us?”

If Railroad had said that before, Anderson would have completely dismissed it as nonsense. But after seeing the photos, he knew Railroad was right. These photos couldn't be faked because he recognized many of the corpses in them, and most of them were people he had personally trained.

These people are all desperate criminals, ruthless and heartless.

Of course, Anderson was also very brutal in training them, in order to turn them into a violent machine to maintain the organization.

"Ask away, what do you want to know? Since they're so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless too." At this moment, the arrogance in his eyes was gone.

The railway staff glanced at the surveillance camera, and the people outside understood. Immediately, a team member came in, carrying a laptop and recording equipment.

"Everything, you know what we want to know, we need to know everything you have."

"Of course, let me first tell you your real identity and resume."

Anderson sighed deeply and began his slow confession:
“My real name is Hansen. I am 32 years old. I served in Delta Force with the rank of Sergeant First Class. I participated in the Gulf War. After retiring, I was employed by the European 'Red Umbrella' mercenary company. Later, due to salary issues, I switched to General Chatchai in the Golden Triangle.”

"Everything else in Chatchai is fine, but the food and lodging are really too basic. It just so happens that Mr. Kim often comes there to discuss business. I saw that he was very generous and was a Hong Kong businessman, so I hired him at a high salary."

"Mr. Jin? What's his name?"

The railway was hearing this name for the first time.

"I don't know. His men all call him Mr. Jin, but it's hard to say whether his real surname is actually Jin. How many people in their line of work use their real names?"

"Alright, go on!" The railway knew that these drug lords were all incredibly cunning and might actually use aliases, so even if Hansen gave a name, it wouldn't make a difference.

Hansen asked for some water, and Chen Jiang saw the railway and nodded. He immediately went out and brought in a glass of cool boiled water in their special plastic cup, which had been specially tested to ensure it was non-toxic.

Hansen took the cup, drank it all in one gulp, and then continued his story.

“Mr. Kim is very generous. He not only gave Chatchai a compensation payment, but also offered me an exorbitant commission. If I complete any additional tasks he assigns, there will be extra bonuses. Most importantly, he never pays on credit!”

"The longer I spent with him, the more he trusted me. I also learned that his business was quite large. It is said that more than 50% of the goods from Chacha are supplied to him."

Upon hearing this, the railway worker's face turned extremely ugly.
If what he says is true, then Mr. Kim's drug trafficking network is truly terrifying and poses a great threat to the country and the people. It must be eradicated immediately.

"How could he eat such a large amount by himself?" Chen Jiang couldn't help but ask from the side. This was a parallel world, and much of the information he had in his previous life didn't match up. For example, he had never heard of Mr. Jin, whom Hansen mentioned.

Hansen smiled. "His power is already quite large. In order to maintain his vast underground empire, he spares no expense in hiring retired special forces soldiers like us to help train his private armed forces. For example, those assassins you just showed me, to be honest, I trained them before!"

(End of this chapter)