After hearing what Craig said, the hook-nosed man did not continue to ask questions, but began to tap his fingers rhythmically on the table.

He was not interested in Vox bribing the police chief.

It would be impossible for the police chief to purchase arms from Vaux.

So why did Vox start preparing weapons after meeting the police chief?

It’s not like the bodyguard Craig didn’t know about his relationship with the police chief. Why didn’t the bodyguard know who he was meeting with during this meeting?

Craig, who was sitting across from him, saw his hooked nose and stopped asking questions, and his heart started to rise again.

Now he is very afraid that the information he provided is of no value and he will be punished again.

This forced him to use his subjective initiative and continue to recall his experiences these days to see if there were any other clues.

Before he could think of anything, the hook-nosed man had already started asking questions again.

"Are you sure that Vox and the police chief were the only ones in the box that day?"

Craig was stunned. He had never thought about this question. Now that the other party asked him, he could only recall the situation that day again.

Soon something moved in his mind and he quickly said:

"That day when Vasek and I were sitting in the lobby waiting for the boss, we saw two other people sitting outside.

From time to time, his eyes looked towards the boss’s box.

At that time, Vasek also said that the other party might have some evil intentions and wanted to pass by.

But I thought that this was my own territory, and it would be better to do less than to do more, and there would be no past.

Now that I think about it, those two people may be the same bodyguards as us."

"You mean, there is someone else in the box, right?"

Craig was not sure about this kind of thing, so he could only say hesitantly:

"Maybe, I...I'm not sure."

The hook-nosed man smiled and said:

"Very good, don't be nervous, we won't hurt you if you cooperate with our investigation.

If your answer satisfies me, you can go home early tomorrow morning."

When Craig heard this, he felt ecstatic and the trembling in his body seemed to have reduced a lot.

"Really? Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!

I will fully cooperate."

The hook-nosed man nodded with a smile and continued to ask:

"Do you still remember the looks of those two people? Have you seen them elsewhere?"

Craig thought about it carefully before saying:

"I remember their appearance. I should be able to recognize them when I see them again.

They are not from Recife. I have never seen them in Recife.

Moreover, they are definitely not from gangs."

"Oh! You don't think they are gang members? Why?"

"It feels like they don't have that smell on them, it's the smell of us people."

Although what Craig said was not very clear, the hook-nosed man understood what he meant.

"Then what kind of people do you think they are?"

Craig shuddered, shrank his neck, thought carefully for a while, and then said in an uncertain tone:

"I feel like they are a bit like the bodyguards of those big shots.

Just like the people who stood beside Mr. Mayor when he was running for election."

Hearing this, the hook-nosed man's eyes narrowed. It seems that this matter is not simple!

Now he has inferred a lot of things from Craig's words. Apparently this business was introduced to Vox through the police chief.

The person who purchased this batch of arms is obviously a bigger figure than the police chief.

However, who this person is may require further in-depth investigation.

Today's harvest is not small. I raised my head and glanced at Craig, who was soaked and shivering.

Smiling:

"Okay! That's all for today. You go back and change your clothes and have a good rest.

I will continue to work with Walkers tomorrow.

You know what we want to know, so I hope that from now on, you will carefully observe Vox's every move.

If you can provide useful clues, we can give you appropriate rewards.

Do you understand?"

Craig couldn't believe his ears. The other party was trying to let him go.

He looked at the aquiline nose in disbelief and said tremblingly:

"Sir, are you serious?

I...I don’t have to die, right?"

The hook-nosed man smiled and nodded:

"I said that we are an intelligence agency directly under the Ministry of National Defense, and our main job is counterintelligence.

What I want to trace is the guy who purchased the arms from Vox.

Now we suspect that he wants to use this batch of arms to carry out anti-government activities.

Now that we are sure you are not involved, we certainly won’t embarrass you.

But as a Brazilian citizen, you have an obligation to help us find this dangerous person.

Do you understand?"

Hearing what the hook-nosed man said, Craig cursed in his heart, "I only believed what you said.

Just now you didn’t say I was a Brazilian citizen.

If I hadn't told the truth, you would have killed me by now!

However, the other party's intention was also very clear, that is, to let himself be an undercover agent next to Walkers.

Monitor Vox's every move so that they can find the person who purchases arms from Vox.

As for rejecting the other party's request, Craig simply did not dare to have such an idea.

If you really dare to reject the other party, you will probably become a missing person inexplicably!

What's more, even if you don't monitor Vox, won't anyone else monitor him?

Think about Luna, and then think about the people around Walkers, who can withstand such torture?

Since you know you can't beat the other party, of course you have to consciously join the other party!

If someone asked whether Walkers was his uncle, wouldn't his conscience hurt if he betrayed him?

She would definitely spit in his face. According to this logic, isn’t Luna her aunt?

Have you seen me being polite?

Alas! Women are such a nuisance! If it weren’t for my aunt Luna, I wouldn’t have been arrested, let alone suffered this torture.

Just thinking about it makes my teeth itch with hatred.

It’s not that I hate Luna, but I hate myself for not living up to expectations.

Now Luna is a poisonous snake in Craig's eyes. She looks so tempting, but she is very deadly.

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He had been frightened by Luna and had some inner shadows.

When I think of Luna's appearance, she is smiling charmingly at her, but holding a pistol in her hand.

This is really terrible.

"I understand, I understand! Please rest assured, sir!

I will keep an eye on Vox and find out the spy."

Craig had a fawning look on his face, without any trace of the viciousness that any gang member should have.

The hook-nosed man was obviously not surprised by this situation, and said with an indifferent expression:

"Catching spies is our business, you just need to use your eyes to observe and your ears to listen.

It's our job to do it, do you understand?"
To be continued...