Chapter 1342 Interrogation
Luojishan, a single-family two-story villa.
Black police officer Frank, who was originally lying on the bed, rolled over and fell to the bottom of the bed when he heard the sirens outside.
Then he raised the pistol he held in his hand while sleeping and aimed it at the door.
After waiting for a full minute, Frank discovered that the expected attack did not appear, but the alarm outside the door did not stop either.
This made him a little impatient.
Frank has been hiding at home for several days.
Since Big Beard and another black police officer were killed by someone sent by Peterson, Frank couldn't help but feel sad, but because his own ass was not clean, he could only hide.
So when he heard the noise for the first time, Frank subconsciously thought that Peterson was leading someone to kill him.
He continued to lie under the bed and waited for a few more minutes. There was still no movement outside the door. Frank finally couldn't help but get up.
He quietly approached the door, leaned his head against the wall, and listened to what was going on outside.
As a result, it was quiet outside the door, and there was nothing unusual.
So Frank quietly approached the window again, and then looked out sideways along the window glass. Outside happened to be the villa garden and the gate, and these two places were also empty.
No one was found after several consecutive observations, but the alarm kept sounding. Frank finally couldn't bear it any longer. He walked to the guest bedroom on the side, pulled back the blanket, and knocked on the door a few times. A handle was almost exposed.
Franka pulled the handle, and a hole leading to the ground appeared in front of him.
Frank got in without hesitation.
Ten minutes later, a sewer manhole cover not far behind the villa was suddenly pushed open. Frank quietly stretched out his head. Just when he was about to look around, a cold muzzle was suddenly pressed against his head. On the temples.
"If I were you, I would drop the gun."
Zhang Pin squatted on the ground and looked at Frank with a smile.
"Do you know who I am? I'm the LAPD."
Frank himself often points a gun at others, but he is rarely pointed at a gun, so Frank is obviously still a little uncomfortable with the sudden encounter.
Sir Zhang naturally would not spoil the other party, but the reason why he waited patiently for Frank here was because the other party was still of some use to him, so he did not kill him directly.
Bang——
Zhang Pin grabbed Frank's hair and slammed his head on the edge of the sewer manhole cover that Frank pushed away.
Frank's forehead was instantly cut open, and the next moment blood flowed across Frank's eyebrows and then into his eyes.
Frank had already closed his eyes as blood flowed into his eyes.
Zhang Pin’s strength is not small. Frank was stunned by this collision.
So he was quickly lifted up from the sewer by Sir Zhang like a dog being dragged to death, and then pulled back to the villa.
Sir Zhang did not enter the villa, but went to the garage next to him and opened the door. There was a police car inside with its siren flashing.
The siren switch of this police car was naturally turned on by Sir Zhang.
His purpose in doing this was to scare Frank so that he could run out of the villa.
In fact, even if Frank is hiding in the villa, Sir Zhang can easily get in.
The reason why he didn't do this was just that he didn't want to make too much noise.
"Is it better now? Do you want to cooperate a little more, or are you prepared to suffer enough first and then cooperate."
Zhang Pin threw Frank to the ground and pulled him over. He sat down on a chair.
"Ah——"
Frank, who had become groggy because his head was hit, suddenly screamed and became very energetic.
It turned out that Sir Zhang deliberately pressed a chair leg on his palm when he was placing the chair.
At this moment, Sir Zhang sat down, and Frank felt that his entire palm was about to be crushed.
"Faq, what do you want me to do, or do you want to get some information, you can just tell me what you want me to do all the time."
Frank finally couldn't stand it anymore.
He was originally prepared not to cooperate in anything, but through his identity and toughness, Zhang Pin could not get any benefits from him.
Who knew that Zhang Pin didn't play according to the routine at all. The previous collision almost made Frank feel like he was going to die.
He himself is a policeman, and the interrogation of prisoners is commonplace.
But precisely because of this, judging from Zhang Pin's performance, he felt that the other party was not aiming for anything else, but for his own life.
Frank had collected a lot of money from Pushkin as a gangster over the years, and he certainly didn't want to die.
So Frank didn’t resist much and chose to cooperate with Zhang Pin.
"Please help me stop the bleeding, otherwise I will die."
Frank raised his head and took the initiative to ask Zhang Pin for help.
At this moment, he could feel that he had lost too much blood and his head was dizzy. If he didn't stop the bleeding quickly, he might die before he could hold on until Zhang Pin left.
"Well, didn't you say that you have a tough mouth? Why don't you insist a little longer? Maybe I will have to run away when someone comes over."
Zhang Pin heard Frank begging for mercy, and he still had A bit of a pity.
When he came here, he was ready to fight a protracted war with Frank.
In the end, no one knew that the other party was a softie.
This made Sir Zhang a little disappointed.
"Hurry up and stop the bleeding. Help me stop the bleeding. You are here for Pushkin, right? I know a lot about him. When I stop the bleeding, just ask. By the way, Pushkin sent a professional named Peterson to check it out." Jishan, he is looking for you recently.”
When Frank heard Zhang Pin’s words, not only was he not happy, but he felt fear in his heart.
Listening to Zhang Pin’s tone, it was obvious that he really wanted to kill him.
Seeing this situation, Frank could only tell Sir Zhang some important information first, hoping to make Zhang Pin not to attack him immediately.
“Oh, it turns out that guy is a professional, no wonder he has such a loud tone.”
Zhang Pin saw Frank's appearance and pretended to be enlightened.
Then he didn't wait for the other party to continue speaking, but asked Frank directly: "It seems that you have been hiding at home these days and haven't gone out?"
The reason why Sir Zhang asked, Mainly because it's been a few days since he took out Peterson.
As a result, the other party even used Peterson to scare him, obviously he did not receive the message.
"Yes, that guy is inhumane. He had two of my colleagues killed and wanted to attack me. I could only hide."
Frank was even more shocked when he heard Zhang Pin's words.
Because from Zhang Pin’s tone, it was obvious that he had already dealt with Peterson.
Frank knows that Peterson is inhumane.
When the other party came to Luoji Mountain, he beat an Irish gang leader to death.
Then after failing to capture McCall, he sent someone to kill two more policemen. But now that Zhang Pin was standing in front of him and had not been killed by Peterson, Frank naturally couldn't help but look at Zhang Pin.
"Tell me how much you know about Pushkin. I hope these values are worth your life."
Seeing Frank's cautious look, Sir Zhang did not tell him about Peterson Things that are already dead.
The other party was obviously afraid of Peterson, which made it easier for Sir Zhang to get more information from him.
“What do you want to know? Pushkin has a lot of business in Luojishan. He has a large oil depot. He provides 30% of the oil in Luojishan. His oil is of good quality and very cheap. .”
"He also controls half of the arms business in Luoji Mountain. Can I bandage it first, it will really kill someone."
When Frank heard Zhang Pin's question, he quickly talked about Pushkin's business.
However, after getting started, he brought up the old matter again and expressed that he wanted to bandage his wounds first.
"Okay, does your driver have dressings? I didn't bring this."
Zhang Pin's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard that Pushkin specializes in oil and arms business.
Not that he was interested in either of those things.
Although this thing is highly profitable, it is limited to production issues.
Whether it is an oil field or an arms factory, it is not something that Sir Zhang can own for the time being.
What he values more is that both businesses are considered shady, so they will not use credit cards or bank transfers when making transactions.
Except for some barter, most transactions are cash.
Since Pushkin's business is so large, it naturally means that he definitely has a large amount of cash on hand.
Sir Zhang’s intention this time was to help Natasha.
But if you can earn some benefits for yourself while taking action, it will naturally be better for Sir Zhang.
"Thank you, I have a first aid kit in my car."
When Frank heard that Zhang Pin allowed himself to be bandaged, he quickly thanked Zhang Pin.
After waiting for a minute, he found that Zhang Pin was still sitting on the chair motionless.
"Why, do you still want me to bandage you?"
Zhang Pin met Frank's questioning eyes and immediately asked the other person unceremoniously.
"No, no, no, I will do it myself, I will do it myself."
When Frank heard Zhang Pin's words, he quickly shook his head, but with this shake, the blood on his forehead flew away Getting up, he quickly stopped again.
The scene was silent for another ten seconds.
"What, are you still going to ask me to get you a first aid kit?"
Zhang Pin still sat on the chair, and then asked Frank.
"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."
This time there was a lot of surprise in Frank's tone.
He originally thought that when bandaging himself, Zhang Pin would be wary of him and not let him move around or touch anything.
As a result, looking at Zhang Pin's intention, it turned out that there was no intention to restrict his behavior at all.
This is naturally a big surprise for Frank.
Because his car not only has a first aid kit, but also several weapons.
Now Zhang Pin asked him to get the first aid kit by himself, and Frank endured the discomfort and stood up.
Then when he reached out, he realized that the palm of his right hand had been pressed by Zhang Pin with the foot of the chair. Now it was swollen like a pig's trotter and he couldn't move at all.
“Hiss——”
Frank took a breath of air, and his originally excited mood became much calmer at this moment.
He opened the switch of the trunk. As the trunk slowly rose, Sir Zhang sat on the side of the car again, so Frank briefly disappeared in front of Sir Zhang.
Zhang Pin was still sitting on the chair leisurely at this moment. He didn't even look at Frank, but looked at the scenery in the garden through the garage window.
Under the cover of the trunk, Frank looked at the first aid kit placed in the trunk and a loaded shotgun.
He glanced at Zhang Pin with resentful eyes, and then at the shotgun. Then he gritted his teeth, stretched out his uninjured left hand, and placed it on the shotgun.
But the next second, Frank's body shook and he lay directly on the car.
“Ah——”
Frank screamed, and had to let go of the shotgun with regret, and put his hand on the switch of the first aid box.
Snap——
Feeling his weak body, Frank deliberately pulled the first aid box and hid the shotgun behind the box.
Although the time when his head was hit was not too long, because the wound was too deep and he was dragged on the ground by Zhang Pin for a while, Frank kept saying that he was losing too much blood and was going to die. It was not nonsense. .
He really has lost too much blood.
And because he could not move one hand temporarily, Frank sadly discovered that he could not aim the shotgun at Zhang Pin.
Especially Zhang Pin's careless look made Frank feel even more unsure.
No matter how he looked at Zhang Pin, it was very similar to his previous actions when he wanted to kill some gang criminals.
In the past, he wanted to kill certain people, but due to legal and police issues, he could not do it directly.
So he would be like Zhang Pin now, pretending not to care, luring those people to take action first, and then he would justifiably kill them.
When Frank thought about this, and looked at Zhang Pin's movements, he felt more and more that he saw the shadow of his former self in Zhang Pin's movements.
This discovery made Frank feel nervous, and he quickly walked to an uncovered area of the car so that Zhang Pin could see clearly that he was not messing around.
Then he picked up a gauze and a bottle of potion, and slowly walked to Zhang Pin.
"Hey, I can't open the package now, can you help me?"
Just like Frank can't pick up the shotgun now, he can't open the gauze either.
“Why is it so troublesome?”
Zhang Pin was obviously not happy about Frank asking for his help, but after all, Frank was still useful to him. If he just wanted to kill him, Sir Zhang wouldn't have waited here for so long.
So even though he said a few words, he still quickly helped the other party to remove the gauze. Then after confirming that Frank could not bandage it himself, he also bandaged the wounds on the other party's forehead and palms.
“You want to inquire about Pushkin’s treasury, I know where it is.”
While being bandaged by Sir Zhang, Frank didn’t know what kind of psychology he had. He directly stated what Sir Zhang was relatively interested in.
“You are very smart, so tell me, if something happened to Pushkin’s cash warehouse in Luoji Mountain, would he come to Luoji Mountain himself?”
Zhang Pin heard what Frank said, so he casually asked something that made Frank's face change.
“You actually want to attack Pushkin.”