At noon, in an abandoned factory.

A few strange sounds came from ping-ping, followed by painful screams and roars.

After a vigorous exercise with both hands, Gu Ren looked back at Brian who was preparing things, turned around and shouted at the young man tied in front of him: "Damn guy, you better say everything you know now, otherwise, I don't guarantee how cruel my colleague will be to your interrogation next."

The young man with a bruised nose and swollen face was like a pig's head moaned a few times in pain. Hearing Gu Ren's words, he opened his mouth with difficulty and said, "I don't know, I don't know anything."

"Hard-mouthed? Then see if your mouth is hard or my fists are hard!"

He punched the pig-headed man in the stomach again.

With huge strength, the pig-headed man felt like his stomach was hit by a hammer, and his internal organs suddenly became cramped. He was in a basic reaction. In order to protect himself, his stomach contracted rapidly, and a strong sense of vomiting surged. Finally, he couldn't help it and vomited suddenly.

"Fake!"

Suddenly, a sour smell came to his nose, making Gu Ren frown, and he punched the pig-headed man in disgust.

"Okay, BOSS, leave it to me next."

Brian got a simple interrogation equipment and walked over. Looking at the young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he didn't have any sympathy, but said coldly: "You'd better tell me where the two American girls are now, otherwise I won't guarantee you will survive next."

As he said that, Brian raised the small vise in his hand. This was the vise he had simply transformed. He deliberately polished the pliers very sharply. A gloomy light was reflected against the sunlight brought in from the broken windows.

After the pig-headed man vomited cleanly, he saw the vise that emitted a cold light, subconsciously swallowed and shook his head desperately, saying, "I really don't know where they are. I'm only responsible for picking up a conversation. After asking about their residence, I call those people."

"Who are you calling?" Brian asked.

The pig-headed man said, "I don't know, I owe someone a lot of money. If they say I don't want to die, they will do it according to their orders. I really don't know anything. I just think they want to rob."

Brian asked: "What are their mobile phone numbers?"

The pig-headed man said, "In my phone."

Gu Ren picked up the coat that had just been pulled out of the young man, found a cell phone inside, and handed it to Brian.

Brian took the phone, asked for the password and unzipped it. He found a number that he frequently called for the address book. He quickly memorized the number and put the phone into his pocket.

He pointed at the pig-headed man and said, "Now I'll ask you and answer."

"Who are those people called? What's the name of the leader?"

"I don't know, I really don't know anything. I can tell you who the creditor I owe is. His name is Carnegie, and he is the leader of a local gangster. I borrowed some money from him and then was forced to do something. I don't know anything about the rest."

"Not to say it? Very good, I haven't used it for a long time."

Brian said calmly, took the vise and took a step forward, grabbed a finger of the young man. Under the fierce struggle of the other party, he said gloomyly: "Believe me, no matter how powerful a tough guy, I can't hold on for five minutes under my hands."

After saying that, Brian clamped the man's little finger with a vise, and pinched him mercilessly in the other party's horrified eyes and roar.

Click!

This is a crisp sound of fractures.

“Ah~~~”

The little finger was pinched off with brute force, and the young man burst into tears and his miserable screams resounded throughout the abandoned factory.

"Tell me who they are, what is their leader called!"

"Ah..." The young man's facial features were twisted, his hideous face was very scary, and the pain almost made him bit his white teeth to pieces, and he shouted tremblingly: "I... I really don't know. They have never met me, they all contacted me by remote phone."

"It seems you won't say it if you don't suffer a little."

Brian threw down the vise, turned around and walked back to the previous tool table, picked and chose a row of tools, and finally selected a hacksaw.

Seeing the hacksaw, the young man's face was suddenly filled with fear.

Even Gu Ren felt his scalp tingling when he saw this tool. Although he had killed many enemies, he had all shot his head with a sniper rifle, and his bloodiness was comparable to that of European and American horror movies.

Despite this, it was only a moment, but the hacksaw was different. It was a tool for sawing wood. If it was used on people... tsk, a tool that made people feel terrifying if it was really used, it would be terrible.

"I'll just use this if I answer honestly."

Brian walked to the young man with a blank expression, placed the hacksaw on the man's thighs, and shouted in a gloomy and intimidating voice: "You said I started from my knees and from the base of my thighs?"

"I said, I said!"

The young man finally couldn't stand it anymore. This was a hacksaw! He could easily saw a hard wood. If he saw himself, he would know what kind of pain he would experience.

"They are there! What's their name!"

"I only know one of them is named Renn. As for what they are there, I don't know, but recently they often appear at a construction site in the West Side and control dozens of girls to provide pornographic services to the construction workers there..."

After the pig-headed man told all the information he knew, Brian turned around and said, "Boss, please go out for a while."

Gu Ren raised his eyebrows, as if he had guessed something, and without saying a word, he turned around and walked out of the abandoned factory.

As soon as he reached the gate, he heard a fierce scream inside, which was even more terrifying than the pig-killing cry that Gu Ren had heard in his hometown.

It lasted for more than ten minutes, and the screams became weaker and weaker. In the end, the factory was as quiet as before, without a single sound.

Step on...

Footsteps came from behind. When he heard the movement, Gu Ren turned around and looked at Brian with blood on his face. He didn't ask what was going on inside, but just said calmly: "Will we go there now?"

"I need to find an old friend to ask about the situation. You can first go to the construction site in the West District to see the surrounding environment."

Brian was in a bad mood. He wanted to plunder Kem, not the group of people mentioned in Sam's intelligence, but the facts were as Sam said. Kem was indeed kidnapped by a group of gangs that specialize in abducting girls.

According to Sam's intelligence, this gang has recently been cooperating with a transnational human trafficking group, and the criminal group is extremely powerful. The Interpol, the FBI, and the CIA have not investigated any useful clues for many years. It is conceivable how capable this transnational criminal group is.

As an elite agent in a special department, Brian knew very well that this level of criminal groups is not so easy to find or be defeated.

However, he had only one purpose, that is, to find his daughter to take her away. Although he had some clues, he was cautiously considering that Brian decided to find a former colleague to help investigate.

Gu Ren frowned, "I think you'd better not."

On the plane, Brian shared some of the information he got with him. He learned that the kidnapped Kenm was a group of gangs that cooperated with multinational human traffickers, and even the Interpol were helpless. I think this organization has penetrated many intelligence agencies, and no one knows whether Brian's former colleagues also participated.

Brian hesitated for a few seconds, shook his head and said, "No, he won't."

...

At 8:13 at night.

On a construction site in the western district of Paris, the roar of mechanical engines was heard endlessly, and dozens of construction workers were working overtime overnight.

On the open space on the left side of the construction site, there is a temporary house made of iron. There are long queues at the entrance, and at least hundreds of people can be seen.

On a pile of sand about thirty meters away from the iron house, Gu Ren lay on the ground and used a telescope to observe the movement outside the iron house.

"What's going on now? Have you found those people?" Brian's voice came from behind.

Gu Ren replied: "There are many people queuing up at the door. I noticed that there were five or six tattooed guys playing cards in the security room next to the iron house. They should be the people that the boy said before."

Brian glanced at a black box beside Gu Ren, then turned to look at the iron house lined up in the distance, and said, "I'll go in and take a look."

"Then I'll be guiding you outside."

The construction workers on this construction site are all white and black. He, a Chinese, is easily discovered, and let alone get involved.

...

More than ten minutes later, several gunshots suddenly came from the iron house. Gu Ren immediately opened the black box beside him, took out his M110 sniper rifle from it, aimed at the direction of the iron house and began to observe.

In a moment, Gu Ren saw Brian running out from behind with a girl in his arms, followed by seven or eight strong men holding guns.

Seeing this scene, he aimed at the head of a strong man closest to Brian without saying a word with a sniper rifle.

Bang!

A roaring gunshot sounded, and the bullet concentrated the strong man's head at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye. The round head, like a watermelon being squeezed with force, burst instantly, and the white juice of blood splattered onto the bodies of his companions.

Since the gun has been fired, there is no need to keep these scumbags.

Bang, bang, bang... several gunshots were heard.

He pulled the trigger calmly, and every time the trigger was pulled out, a bullet was shot out, and the corresponding one was a big head burst.

In just one breath, before the enemy could react, Gu Ren shot several times in succession and directly killed the seven strong men who were chasing Brian.

It is a waste to deal with these scumbags directly and directly snipe at the head.

If time permits, Gu Ren would be happy to see Brian continue to use his means to deal with these damn human traffickers.
Chapter completed!