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Chapter Nineteen New Sins!

Bang, bang!

Arturo was handcuffed on a pillar. At that time, his eyes were covered with eye masks, and his whole body was sitting on the ground with his hands rolling back around the pillar. A sense of panic about the unknown and unpredictable slowly rose around him. In addition, the impatient, irritable, panic, and suppressed feelings gathered together. He was quite honest when he woke up and became a different person.

"Who are you!"

"Why arrest me!"

His body shook hard, as if he wanted to break free from the handcuffs, but all this was not that simple.

At 9:00 am, I didn’t sleep all night on the weekend. After getting the ice-toxic samples last night, he opened the door to the 77-block warehouse laboratory that was blocked, and then took four hours, that is, the entire second half of the night to produce an identification and analysis report through experiments. If these things were handed over to the police, various procedures and procedures would be counted together and the time to wait for inspection would have to be several days. But after removing these complicated things on the weekend, all the workload was completed in just four hours. The incredible time gap!

After completing this report, he harassed Edward, who was far away in Texas in the middle of the night. Fortunately, Edward was on night shift. So after he had his own test report, he obtained another test report through Edward, which was the data of the ice-toxicity-destruction data found in the wilderness by the Texas Forensic Department.

After comparing it two times, I found an amazing fact over the weekend, and there were only minor differences in the two reports. In other words, these two batches were not only produced by the same manufacturer, but also produced products at the same time.

This clue, together with everything I saw and heard at Arturo's doorstep over the weekend, proved one thing. Before Monteck, they destroyed the drug-product-transportation line, a batch of goods was shipped out. The batch did not enter Houston or San Antonio, but came to Los Angeles.

The excited weekend left the 77th block with these two forensic reports and drove back to his jurisdiction. An interesting thing happened. Early in the morning, Arturo actually walked out of the room in sneakyness. Even the door was closed very lightly, as if someone was sleeping in the room. At that time, he looked at the time in the car on weekends, and it was 4:30 in the morning.

From the perspective of Arturo, he should have committed a crime of drug addiction. Such people, especially their irritable and anxious attitude, are completely different from normal people.

I walked out of my car over the weekend and looked at Arturo and said, "Hey. Man, you look like you need something. My goods are even more complete than Walmart supermarkets."

Addiction - A gentleman will definitely not listen to such words. This sentence drags Arturo who has walked out of the house like a hook.

"What do you have? Why haven't I seen you nearby?"

"I'm just a hardworking guy."

The poison - addiction - made Arturo unable to think. At this time, he didn't care about anything wrong, and didn't even think about how a yellow man dared to waste his life here on the territory of the Asians. Even he, a Mexican, dared not do such a thing!

bump!

The moment Arturo approached, he knocked the other party out with a pistol gun on the weekend and dragged it into the back seat of the car simply and roughly.

He cannot take Arturo to the police station. Arturo's investment immigration status was bought through normal channels for $500,000, which is a legal identity. Moreover, the thing is different from other drugs. Other drugs still tested positive for urine after 48 hours, but after 48 hours, the urine test showed no abnormalities!

What if Arturo is caught? Use the black plastic bag in the garbage dump at their doorstep to accuse him of drug trafficking? Just relying on the fingerprints on it? With Nicholas' wealth, even if Arturo's bail is as high as one million, he can bail him in minutes. What's more, this level of drug dealer - would never easily reveal anything to the police. If Preston took his anger on his own refusal to interrogate due to Chekov's incident, he would not have any tricks except to stare at the police station on the weekend. Instead, he gave the credit for the exemption contract to others!

Therefore, on the weekend, he added a kidnapping and illegal detention to his crimes. He brought Arturo back to Adam's warehouse, a laboratory full of various instruments.

"I want money."

On the weekend, he squatted in front of the pillars of Arturo handcuffed him and pushed him on Arturo's head sitting on the ground with a pistol. He actually pretended to be a kidnapper at this time: "You are in a complicated place now. If you think I will let you go with mercy in your roar like a woman, you can try it and see if I will cut a wound on your throat."

Arturo suddenly calmed down. He stopped struggling and turned his head along the source of the sound with his eye mask: "Who are you?"

Everyone will fear the unknown, but once the unknown becomes known, for Arturo, a man born in a family of drug-owl, there is really no criminal method in this world that he has never seen before.

"I want it, half a million dollars!"

He didn't dare to shout too much on the weekend, and he had to create Arturo's illusion in consciousness.

Thieves!

This was Arturo's first reaction. He believed that the person who kidnapped him must be a thief who didn't even know his true identity. Otherwise, who would only ask for 500,000 after kidnapped Arturo?

The other party probably saw that he lived in the best house in the homeless area. Maybe he was just a homeless man who had been mingling around his home all day long. Otherwise, who would have kidnapped him at such an early time?

No, this guy doesn't seem to have the foul smell on the homeless man.

Arturo couldn't stand it anymore, his emotions were almost uncontrollable, and that anger crawled out of his heart, and his body seemed to be full of fuel and was ignited by the flames: "You'd better let me go, otherwise you'll die!"

Irritability, lethargy, inability to think, and illusion, these are all symptoms of addiction after ice-toxicity. Even a smart guy becomes stupid after sucking, eating ice-toxicity, and stupidity is so stupid that he can't think about the problem at all. Especially when the drug-addiction is committed, they have no logical line in their minds. They think of whatever they think of, and they will not question what they think of at all.

This is why Arturo decided that the weekend was a thief!

"I will die if I let you go!"

I knew so much about the virtues of these guys on the weekend, and followed his words and said: "Without your money, those guys on the street would never be giving me even an ounce of goods."

At present, as long as you give Arturo some evidence, you don’t have to interrogate him at all, and he will fall into his trap.

During Montek, I heard a very cruel way of interrogation on the weekend, that is, when I caught a criminal with a drug-addicted person, I threw him into the interrogation room and handcuffed him. When did this guy become addicted and started to interrogate. I don’t have to say that, just pay the price of a cigarette and you can know everything else in his mind!

"You're dead, man, you're dead." Arturo began to tremble, and his teeth were trembling while sitting. The sound of teeth colliding constantly came: "Do you know who my father is?"

"Ha!" Zhouzhang laughed: "Your mom didn't even tell you this?"

"..." Arturo choked Zhouzhang's physiological reaction under the attack of drug addiction. He looked at him helplessly and responded with gritted teeth: "His name is Nicholas. When you see him, you will regret all the offenses you have against him, I promise!"

"He will pull out your teeth one by one, break your kneecap with an electric drill, and from then on, you can only crawl on the ground like those bugs! Idiot!"

"Nicholas?"

After pretending to think for a while on the weekend, he suddenly said, "You are talking about Big-Drug-Owl, Nicholas?"

"That's right!"

"The big drug lord who supplies half of Los Angeles, Nicholas??"

"Yes, it's him!"

In Los Angeles, Nicholas is famous. Not only does it gather a large number of illegal immigrants from Mexico, but there are also many gangs composed of Mexicans. This is why every guy who hangs on the street knows this name, but there are only a handful of people who have really seen Nicholas!

But these are not important to Arturo: "Listen, you let me go now, I'm OK, it's OK. When this has never happened, don't you need money? Don't you need goods? I can give you whatever you want, as long as you let me out."

"Listen, I don't need money now, I want goods. Since your father is Nicholas, you must have goods. Tell me where is the goods!"

Arturo did not have such a strong reaction to sucking, eating, sea, and indignation, but he was as angry as a bull, and he was about to kill someone after trembling and choked on the weekend: "You let me go, let me go immediately!"

Hearing this, he walked around the laboratory instrument over the weekend and took the remaining half of the crystal for the experiment. He knew that as long as he put this thing in front of Arturo, he would say anything.
Chapter completed!
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