After killing a few Mossads, Li Yifan did not waste time and started to set up the scene directly. The terrifying thing about Mossads is not when you fight head-on with them, but because these guys have the kind of character that cannot be beaten to death. They like to play games with you the most.

If you want to get some clues to them, once these guys find out that you killed their people, they will send people to you endlessly.

It is hard to argue with them for the rest of their life, so this time we must be clean and leave no clues for them.

Lao Tao was just in a daze and didn't hear the conversation between Li Yifan and that woman clearly. As for the origin of these people, he, a gangster who is not very good in Indonesia, didn't know what was going on, so Li Yifan was not worried that Lao Tao would leak the secret.

The evacuation time agreed with Annie Li is still more than half an hour, and she will arrange for someone to pick them up at that time, so Li Yifan decided to take advantage of this time to examine Mahmoud in the first trial, intending to pull something out of his mouth.

Li Yifan gave Lao Tao a wink. Of course, Lao Tao knew what he meant, so he forced himself to go to guard the situation. He suffered internal injuries. In addition, the high-intensity battle that night was already exhausted mentally and **, but he still forced himself to go to guard the situation.

Li Yifan dragged Mahmud to a bathroom on the second floor like a dead dog. Mahmud had been pretending to be dead before, and the gunshot wound on his leg could not kill him, but in order to escape punishment, he kept pretending to be in a coma.

But when the woman burst into pieces in front of Li Yifan, he knew that it might be bad now, but there was no good idea.

Not to mention that he has been seriously injured on both legs now, even when his legs are not injured, he is not the opponent of a guy like Li Yifan who is like a wolf or a tiger.

After being dragged into this bathroom, he was so confused that he could only choose one way, which was to continue to pretend to be dead and pretend to be unconscious.

And how could Li Yifan not know what this guy is thinking and want to get confused in his own hands. Humph! He made a mistake in his abacus. He has countless good ways to deal with such a bastard.

"Stop pretending. If I were you, it would be better to speak now, otherwise you will suffer a lot later."

Li Yifan sneered at Mahmood who was stuck on the ground, and Mahmood still didn't move, and was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

"Okay, then I'll see if you, an Islamic fanatic, are as tough as the legendary ones."

After saying that, Li Yifan didn't say anything, he directly leaned on the ground with plastic handcuffs, clamped his hands on the water pipe next to him, then pulled a towel from the wall, wet it, and covered Mahmud's face. Then he pulled down the shower shower, twisted off the spray head, then opened the water valve, and poured it over to Mahmud's face.

This trick is exactly the most commonly used method Americans in Guantanamo, waterboarding!

Although this move looks very ordinary, it is often the most effective move.

This punishment was actually used by those who persecuted pagans as early as the Middle Ages, but later it came to the hands of the Americans and they improved it a step further.

In order to make the punished guy open his mouth and not spit out the water, they only used a small improvement to achieve very good results, that is, to use a wet towel to cover the face of the punished person, and then start to pour water desperately, until you can't hold on.

It was such a simple method that made those Islamists who claimed to be fanatical were frightened. It is said that 80% of the people who were given water beheading obediently asked for confessions, and 20% of the people were directly tortured by this punishment.

In less than a minute, it took only more than forty seconds. Mahmood couldn't hold on anymore. He first had incontinence, and then he couldn't even hold on and spit out. Just as he was about to see his Allah Allah, Li Yifan turned off the water valve on the other end and took off the wet towel covering the guy's face.

"How is it? Are you willing to say it now?"

At this time, Mahmood's face was terrifying. His originally dark face turned out to be pale and blue and purple. His eyes were even more dissatisfied with red bloodshots, as if he would be burst at any time.

I felt a lot of tears and snot. At this time, I was panting desperately, constantly coughing out the water in my lungs.

Seeing that this guy didn't respond, Li Yifan didn't talk much nonsense, so he directly covered the wet towel on his face, preparing to give him a second round, but at this moment, Mahmoud was chattering.

Because he was covered with a wet towel, Li Yifan couldn't hear what he was saying, so he could only move the wet towel on his face away, and then he could see clearly the fear of this guy's eyes.

"I said, I said, but what do you want to know?"

At this time, Mahmud was already crying. This experience today was something he had never experienced in his decades of life. It was so terrible and painful.

Although he is an Islamic fanatic, how could he suffer such pain after years of pampering life?

He only experienced this water strike once and never wanted to experience it again. He would rather Li Yifan give him a bullet and let him know, but he knew that if he didn't cooperate, even this wish would be a luxury dream.

"Okay, first of all I want to know, you launder money for those people?"

Li Yifan asked Mahmood with a smile, and when Mahmood heard this question, a burst of hope rose in his heart, "What a good guy, this guy is really greedy for money!"

Since he likes money so much, it means that he is very likely not working for anyone. Maybe he can buy his life back as long as he gives him enough money.

"I'll give you money, I'll give you a lot of money, as long as you let me go."

Mahmood gasped desperately and then said to Li Yifan, and at this time Li Yifan had a very strange smile on his face.

"Okay, I'm going to see your sincerity now? If your sincerity cannot satisfy me, then your life is mine. Remember that you have fooled me once before, but this time I'm not that easy to talk to. If you don't satisfy me, I will definitely not let you die very happily."

Looking at the sneer on Li Yifan's lips, Mahmud made several shivering wars. This guy was definitely the kind of person he could say.

As he said that, Li Yifan went outside to retrieve the computer he had just used and started to transfer money to Mahmood. This time, Mahmood didn't dare to act like a fool, so he opened the pages of several bank accounts and started transferring money to Li Yifan. In a short while, tens of millions of dollars were added to Li Yifan's Swiss banks and some small banks in Western Europe.

These accounts are all zombie accounts that Li Yifan prepared when he was speculating on gold and US dollars some time ago. However, because the action was relatively smooth, these accounts were never used.

After the operation was over, these accounts were kept. Even Li Yifan originally planned to use these accounts as reserve resources and only took them out and used them when there was another operation, but he didn't expect it to be used so soon.

Soon, Mahmood transferred nearly 180 million US dollars into several accounts of Li Yifan.

"This is my entire net worth, I really have no money."

After transferring the account, Mahmud said to Li Yifan with a bitter face that the money is certainly not his entire net worth, but it is equivalent to most of his net worth. Even if he can go out alive this time, he will be greatly damaged.

But unexpectedly, his words were exchanged for Li Yifan's hand knife.

"Damn it, it's already this time. You dare to cover me. I think you want money and live. Well, since you don't want to have a good time, I'll give you some pain."

As he said that, Li Yifan was about to press him to the ground and give him a waterboard.

Mahmoud was panicked now. He would rather die than bear the taste of water beatings. He hurriedly cried and stopped, and then started hyping up again on the computer with his fingers flying.

After a busy life, Mahmoud cried. He worked hard for most of his life and only earned a net worth of more than 300 million US dollars. Now he is almost all in Li Yifan's account. Even if he can go out alive this time, he will only have some real estate left and can exchange him for some pension. The remaining millions of dollars left in private are enough for him to find a suitable place to hide.

However, Li Yifan was obviously not willing to have the only money. He licked his lips, then looked at Mahmoud with a ferocious smile.

"Hey! You guy, I think you are really dishonest. Are you laundering money for those guys in the Middle East? Don't tell me, there is only this little money in your account. I know the ability of those guys. How can I believe you said they don't have money?"

Looking at Li Yifan's grin, Mahmood's courage was broken.

"You are crazy? That's their money? Do you know the consequences of taking their money? Even if you hide in the ends of the world, they won't let you go..."
Chapter completed!