Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea Chapter 1009

Chapter 1009 Melt Him (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

Xu Chuan often said that human traffickers and drug dealers must die, but he knew very well that he and Umbrella alone could not change anything at all.

The annual net profit from the human trafficking market alone is about 150 billion US dollars, which is a net profit, and the market for illegal drugs is even larger, so whoever dares to stand in the way will die.

He dared to plow up all the tassel fields in the Golden Triangle. That was because he had China as his backing and could find another way for these farmers to survive. Coupled with the rise of new DU products, the market for Heloin was shrinking.

You try it in South America. The CIA dares to transfer the Delta there.

So Xu Chuan actually sees clearly. All he can do is to kill one by one, or donate some money to those anti-human trafficking public welfare organizations. Of course, if these people need help, he can also provide manpower.

However, this is really the limit of what he can do. These two businesses plus arms will really hold human society hostage until the day when mankind is destroyed.

What happened in Washington and New Jersey has caused America to explode again.

The TV news at Victor's house was broadcasting the scene.

“Robert is dead like this?” The banker sat on the sofa wearing silk pajamas and holding a red wine glass in his hand.

He was talking to no one, just to himself.

This is not a good thing. Several of their consortiums have planned to support Robert to run for the next president. On this matter, they have some differences with the current president.

However, sometimes things are like this. Who to support or not depends on the situation.

At present, this second-generation ancestor who is protected by the family can bring them more benefits, and is much easier to control than the cunning woman Madeline Pierce.

This is why he was invited to that extremely secretive party before.

But now all this was in vain. Victor picked up the phone but looked at the time, which was already very late, and put it down again.

He decided to talk about it tomorrow. He needed to discuss with others whether to support Madeleine Pierce or find someone else.

However, there seems to be no suitable candidate at present. It would be great if Robert Stanton had any brothers. At least his death could attract a wave of attention.

It's just that he didn't notice that there was no sound on the phone.

Drinking all the red wine in his hand, Victor prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

Then the lights in the room flickered twice and it went completely dark.

“Shit!”

Victor cursed, and then shouted the butler's name loudly, but no one responded after several times.

“What the hell.” He groped towards the cabinet leaning against the wall, where there should be a candlestick.

Lighting the candle, Victor walked out of the room holding the candlestick.

The corridor was also dark, with only the neon lights on the building opposite shining in from the window.

“Henry~”, he called the butler's name as he walked forward.

But there was no response. He seemed to be the only one in the whole building.

Walking to the stairs, he planned to go downstairs and take a look. The housekeeper's room was on the first floor.

He didn't think there was any accident. After all, his district was the safest in New York, and it also had a full set of security equipment. If there was any accident, the police would be automatically called.

The power on the first floor was also cut off, and the entire house was dark, with only the candlestick in Victor's hand shining faintly.

Victor had already reached the door of the butler's room. The door was unlocked, leaving a gap.

He opened the door and saw his housekeeper lying on the bed, dressed neatly.

The room was very dark, and the candlestick could only illuminate a small part of it. He moved his hand to the right, and then suddenly saw a black figure standing by the door.

“Ah~”, just as he was about to shout, a needle pierced his neck.

Wearing black clothes and covering his face, Xu Chuan took the candlestick from the opponent's hand to prevent it from falling on the carpet and causing a fire.

He and Fiennes invaded Victor's house, turned off the alarm system, cut the phone lines, and pulled the switch.

Victor's wife and housekeeper have been injected with sedatives, and they can sleep until noon tomorrow.

However, for the sake of safety, the limbs of the two people were fixed.

The two men in black carried Victor upstairs again, one by his head and the other by his legs, and then into the bathroom.

One person was arranged at the gate to guard against unexpected situations. The others were divided into two groups. One group was responsible for searching the house for valuable information, and the other group was responsible for interrogating Victor with Xu Chuan.

Give him another injection to wake Victor up.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was the tiles in his bathroom.

The lights were on and the power seemed to have been restored. He tried to move and found that he had been stripped naked and his limbs had been fixed on a chair.

Looking around, two people wearing black protective suits were standing there looking at him.

“What do you want?”

Xu Chuan and Lynn Fiennes looked at each other. They thought the old guy would be scared, but they didn't expect him to be so calm.

“As for money, I have two million in cash and some jewelry in my safe, which can be quickly converted into cash.”

Victor Ziegler has never seen any trouble in decades. As long as these people have their purpose, he can get away from this small scene.

Xu Chuan shrugged, "You think I'm an idiot? Your safe is connected to the security system. If you really open it, it won't take more than five minutes for Jing Cha to arrive."

Victor shook his head, "I can help you open it. As long as you don't hurt my family, money is not a problem."

“I won't call the police either. You know what people like us fear most is trouble.”

Victor looked at the other person, knowing that the person speaking was probably the leader of these people.

Finns looked at his boss and shrugged. This old guy is probably not easy to deal with.

Xu Chuan didn't care. He waved to Fiennes, who opened the door and walked out, then quickly brought in several large plastic buckets.

Then lay several layers of plastic sheeting in the bathtub and on the floor.

Victor swallowed, he had a bad feeling.

However, he knew that he must not appear panicked at this time. He must calm down in order to correctly judge the situation and make decisions.

“Sir, you haven't answered me yet.”

How do you give a response? Even if you ask for a high price, you still need to communicate, right?

Xuchuan was wearing a one-piece nuclear, biological and chemical protective suit and double-layered medical rubber gloves on his hands.

“Okay, we're not here to rob.”

Watching Fiennes getting ready, Xu Chuan walked up to Victor.

“Let me ask you something. That sacrifice event you played on Long Island, what kind of event was it? Who participated in it, who was the organizer, and where did those children come from?”

Victor Ziegler's expression changed slightly, but he controlled it in an instant.

Tsk, Xu Chuan really admires the depth of this city. “Sir, I don't know what you are talking about. You know I am a mailman.”

Xu Chuan nodded, then looked at the time on his watch, "OK, it's 11:30 pm now, we have a long time."

He took out a small black bag from the travel bag on the ground and spread it out on the sink counter.

Inside is a very delicate set of surgical tools.

“Mr. Ziegler, do you know where to start skinning?”

Of course Xu Chuan did not expect his answer, but said to himself, "I usually start from the ankles, although according to the tradition of our country it should start from the top of the head, but in that case you will not be able to answer the question. "

Victor watched the other person take out a scalpel from the bag. He pursed his chapped lips and began to sweat on his head.

“I'm not a doctor, so my knife skills are average, so don't be surprised.”

Xu Chuan walked over and pulled the chair under Victor back a little, leaning against the fish tank, then blocked the other man's mouth with a towel, and started a small operation.

Victor Ziegler began to scream. The scream came from his throat, and he could feel the knife cutting his skin.

The other party stopped about five minutes later, and Victor felt as if a century had passed.

The flesh all over his body was trembling, and he had never felt such pain in his life.

Xu Chuan took the tweezers and peeled off a ten centimeter square piece of skin from the other person's calf, and then put it in front of Victor's eyes for the other person to appreciate.

“Have you never seen it from this angle?”

Xu Chuan put the piece of skin on the other person's forehead, then put the scalpel and tweezers on the table aside, and took away the towel from the other person's mouth.

"Mr. Ziegler, I don't want to waste time on this, answer my questions, and then I will simply send you to hell, so everyone can save themselves the trouble."

Victor now knows that he will die, but he doesn't want to give up yet.

“Sir, I really don't know what you are talking about. I can give you a lot of money.”

He was trembling and breathing heavily, his whole face trembling.

Xu Chuan touched his forehead with the back of his hand, "It's hard for me to do this. Just tell me a few names and I'll send them to accompany you."

Skinning off the opponent is not the goal, but a necessary means to achieve the goal, otherwise he would not choose this time-consuming and physical method.

There was no other way, Xu Chuan could only take out a laptop from his bag, opened it and found a video, which was a video of Ziegler's youngest son and his family of three.

“They are on vacation in Switzerland, do you want me to talk to them?”

“No, no, no, Sir, please don't do this.” Victor was about to cry this time, this guy in front of him was a devil.

Xu Chuan nodded, "I don't want to do this either, so please answer the question, okay?"

Things went much smoother after that. Their organization was founded fifteen years ago. It was inspired by a party he and two other people attended in Louisiana.

They quickly gained a group of fans in this way, and everyone wore masks to release their true nature in mysterious rituals.

Most members can at most participate in their eagle lie, but there are only a few core members. To join, all members need to agree and participate in the sacrifice ceremony.

“What kind of sacrificial ceremony?”

Victor swallowed, "He wants to take off his mask and have **** with those sacrifices in front of everyone's eyes."

Under the influence of hallucinogens, it will end up being a chaotic collective activity, and the sacrifices can easily be damaged in the process.

“OK, where did those sacrifices come from?”

Xu Chuan continued to ask in a calm tone, while Fiennes, who was standing aside, could hardly bear it anymore.

“Some are brought here by members, and some are bought from the Beifangzi. We have dedicated people in charge of these things.”

Victor was dressed roughly and seemed to be in severe pain from the injury on his leg.

“So, who are your core members?”

Xu Chuan waited for the other party's answer, but the old guy's breathing became more and more rapid.

Hum, no way.

Xu Chuan cursed and stepped forward to find Victor covered in cold sweat.

This guy seems to be having a heart attack.

Fuck, Xu Chuan and Fiennes quickly got down from the chair and lay flat on the ground.

At this time, Victor was already holding his chest in pain and went into shock.

"First aid kit, adrenaline.", Xu Chuan shouted, if this caused him to die, the whole night would not be in vain, he still had many questions to ask.

Fiennes had already taken out the epinephrine syringe from his bag, but before using it, he felt Victor's pulse with his hand and shook his head with Xu Chuan.

At this time, unless there is a defibrillator, everything else is useless, but they definitely cannot bring this thing with them.

“I'll wipe it!”, Xu Chuan really cursed.

That's ridiculous. Aren't you in good health? You can still participate in the Eagle Party. You have a heart disease and you still do this? ah?

Xu Chuan was going crazy, "Fuck, raised by Bichi."

“Boss, what should we do now?”

Xu Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "What else can I do? Melt him."

The two men put on gas masks and began to bleed Victor. They prepared a lot of concentrated sulfuric acid, enough to dissolve his whole body into slag.

And it's very good. The bathtub in his house is large enough, and coupled with a very effective ventilation system, it is simply the perfect place to dispose of corpses and eliminate traces.

Xu Chuan was unloading Victor's thigh while hoping that others could find something useful in this house.

The two men worked for at least two hours before they chopped Victor into small pieces and threw them into the corrosive solution in the bathtub.

This smell, how should I put it, is better with a gas mask, and the ventilation system is really good.

“I'll leave this to you, I'll go to the house and have a look.”

Xuchuan said something to Fiennes, then opened the door and walked out.

Several other people were searching in various rooms, and their targets were various electronic devices and paper documents.

To be honest, some of the things in this house might be very valuable.

This is a Wall Street banker, and the information in his hands is absolutely priceless.

However, their actions need to be very careful, and it is best not to leave any traces or clues.

This matter was actually done more smoothly by Nikita, but she can't come here now.

The bodyguards divided their work very carefully. Someone disconnected the computer network in the study and then connected it to Umbrella's network equipment.

This small tool developed by the technology department can transmit data from the computer to Umbrella's servers in an encrypted manner.

Others were taking photos of the documents they found, but they never found the information about sacrifices.

Chapter end

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