Chapter 290 Camp

This is a small room where clutter is stored. A Southeast Asian woman inside is sorting out some bath towels. Judging from her behavior, it is hard to believe that this woman just killed her colleague.

Dean glanced around the corridor and saw that no one was paying attention. He no longer hesitated and strode into the small room.

The woman seemed to hear the movement and wanted to turn around to check the situation.

A big hand accurately covered the lower half of her face first, covering the woman's mouth while pressing her entire thin body against the wall in front of her.

Dean took the opportunity to bully him, closed the door with his kick, held the woman tightly, and said coldly: "I ask, you answer, you hesitate for half a second..."

He grabbed the woman's struggling fingers with his left hand and squeezed hard!

The severe pain of broken bones flooded into my mind!

Well!

The woman wanted to wail loudly, but all the sounds were suppressed under Dean's big palm. Her eyes widened, and driven by the severe pain, her body exploded with strength far beyond normal, and she struggled wildly.

But this obviously didn't work.

Under Dean's brute force, let alone a thin woman, even a crazy little wild boar couldn't escape after being pinned down.

This explosive strength comes and goes quickly.

Ten seconds later.

The Southeast Asian woman who was held down was exhausted and gradually softened. However, due to the severe pain, her breathing became rapid and her body was shaking uncontrollably.

There was no mercy in Dean's eyes.

He relaxed a little and covered the woman's left hand, and said slowly: "Tell me, how did you attack the tourists!"

As soon as these words came out.

The woman's eyes widened, her pupils shrank, and she subconsciously wanted to scream for help while the palm covering her mouth relaxed.

Although Dean didn't see the woman's facial expression, he seemed to know what she was thinking. His palm that had just been loosened pressed down again, and at the same time, he grabbed the woman's ring finger with his right hand and squeezed it hard again.

Fingers and hearts!

This time the woman reacted more violently.

Dean even smelled a faint smell of urine.

Because there was nowhere to vent the pain, the Southeast Asian woman underneath her was so painful that she peed!

A cruel person may not have a strong will.

It feels like the heat has arrived.

Dean once again released his left hand covering the woman's mouth and said indifferently:

"Since I have found you, it means that I have confirmed your identity. I am not a policeman, but a poor brother of a missing person. If you cooperate with me, you still have a chance to escape, otherwise you will definitely be even more miserable than those missing people!

Three seconds, I only give you three seconds to think about it! "

As he spoke, his right hand touched the index finger of the woman's right hand!

"I said! I said!"

Southeast Asian women, under the pressure of severe pain and time, finally could not maintain relatively calm thinking and compromised:

"It's a locator. After we select the target, we will quietly hide a locator in their backpack. After receiving our notification, someone will follow the locator to find them, and use methods such as calling for help to find opportunities to attack them. !

I have a phone number. If you let me go, I will give you his phone number! "

Since he couldn't see the changes in the expression on the woman's face, Dean kept listening to the rhythm of the woman's words after she spoke.

Normal people, even if they tell the truth, will have a thinking process.

But the woman spoke such a long list smoothly despite the severe pain.

Therefore, this is a lie, a lie prepared in advance, or in other words, words!

Regardless of whether the judgment is true or false.

Dean pinched the woman's index finger and squeezed hard!

Woo! ! !

The woman struggled violently again because of the pain.

But this time there was much less movement.

She had no strength left.

After crushing the woman's fingers, Dean waited for the woman to regain her composure before stepping back, letting the woman who had no strength to scream miserably fall to the ground. He then took out a lighter and placed it on her other side. Only the intact palm:

"You know what?

There is a limit to how much pain a person can bear in a short period of time. If you exceed that limit, you will go into shock. Only when your body adapts to the pain or experiences more severe stimulation will you wake up again.

Such as fire.

We still have a lot of time, do you want to give it a try? "

The woman lay on the ground, looking at Dean with utter fear.

The man in front of her reminded her of some of her former companions. What was even weirder was that the man's blue eyes seemed to be able to easily discern what she was saying.

She was lucky and said in fear: "I have answered your question, you..."

Zhi~

The fire licked the woman's palm.

The woman's face was twisted in pain, her eyes turned white, her psychological defense completely collapsed, and she begged for mercy: "I said, don't burn me, I said."

Dean moved the lighter: "I don't have much time to waste on you, this is my last chance!"

The woman gasped for breath for a long time before she said with eyes blank: "We will send the information of the guests staying in the hotel to the Information Department. If there are guests going to the mountains, we will notify them as soon as possible."

Southeast Asian woman named Amanda.

It turns out that Amanda and Murphy are members of an organization called "Blackstone" and belong to the lowest level.

They are only responsible for collecting passenger information.

Among the two, Amanda is the senior and has a higher status.

Originally, if Cheston had just come to Murphy to inquire about the situation, Amanda would not have killed Murphy. After all, it was normal for travelers to casually ask when they saw someone being cleared.

Chessington probably knew that nothing could be gained by asking questions like this, so he directly invited Murphy to have a meal, and hoped that she could give her some travel advice. Murphy, an ordinary woman who was working for three years, saw that Chessington was good-looking, so she also My heart is moved.

Amanda sensed something was wrong and secretly called the police.

Because of this incident, Murphy and Amanda had a dispute. He felt that she had ruined his affair, but he never thought that Amanda was different from her. She had seen blood on her hands and was even more ruthless. He pushed her from the roof of the building. Go down.

"It turns out I wanted to seduce you. Chessington is quite an idea."

Dean rubbed his chin.

Not to mention, if Amanda hadn't interfered, Cheston might have been able to get some useful information from Murphy.

This also made him glad that he did not save the unlucky Chessington, but kept staring at the hotel.

"I'm just at the bottom. We have a single line of communication with each other. I only know the phone number of the higher level, but I have never met the other party. If you need it, I can give you the phone number and the email address for sending information."

Amanda looked at Dean pitifully.

Dean grinned: "You want to give me the warning phone number?"

Amanda had talked about the phone call before.

Dean was sure that if he really made that call, he would definitely alert the snake.

This also gave him a sigh of relief.

Because Amanda has been acting like this, it means that she hasn't had time to tell her superiors about Murphy yet!

As long as you can find out from Amanda how the Blackstone Organization took tourists away, you can go fishing and destroy the entire Blackstone Organization in one fell swoop!

A new round of interrogation continues.

Interrogation is actually a simple and crude matter.

Under torture, except for those with high intelligence and strong willpower, no carbon-based creature can withstand rounds of torture!

More than ten minutes later.

A string of flames burst out from the small room, and the smoke set off the hotel's fire warning alarm, causing the hotel that had just returned to calm to become a mess again.

When the small town police carried out a burnt body from the hotel where the fire was put out, Dean had already returned to the dilapidated mill, along with the three Wades.

The three of them lined up in a row, and Wade recounted the information he got from Cheston.

"Boss Dean, your companion said that there is a problem with the local small town police station. They are looking for you. I hope you pay attention to your safety. In addition, his condition is not very good. I hope you can rescue him soon."

While speaking, Wade had a strange expression, obviously seeing Chessington's tragic situation.

Dean shrugged: "Did he get blown up?"

Wade shook his head: "Probably. Not yet."

"Then it'll be fine."

Dean has already called the headquarters for help and explained the situation of the local police. With the continuous deaths of people in the hotel, the small town police officers should not have time to find trouble with Cheston.

When the town police station has time, the support team should also come.

The key is that as long as nothing happens to him, Cheston's life will not be in danger, so finding the Blackstone organization is the top priority now!

Dean stood up and patted Wade on the shoulder: "Well done. Next, as long as you do one thing for me, the things you have committed will be wiped out."

"What's up?"

Wade breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them were just minor players, and they really didn't want to get involved in an investigation that looked dangerous at first glance.

The mountains stretch out and cover a large area, but except for some very confident travel friends, most people will choose fixed routes to enter the mountains, and most of them will only camp on the periphery and will not go in depth.

Simple campsites are built at these entrances for travelers who come by car to park their cars.

Dean, dressed as a traveling traveler, parked his car, reserved parking fees, registered his information, and walked into the jungle in front of him alone, carrying a big bag.

According to Amanda's confession.

She and her brother originally lived in the Philippines and were engaged in the black industry chain of organ smuggling to Thailand. Later, due to internal struggles, they fled to the United States.

After all, he is used to being extravagant.

After coming here for a few years, the two of them didn't have much savings. They didn't have much means to make a living, and they were not willing to endure hardship. In the end, they returned to the road of crime.

Because I have been in this industry before.

They themselves have channels and contact information in this regard.

After many twists and turns.

The two came here and became a link in the kidney supply chain.

The so-called Blackstone Group is simply a figment of Amanda's imagination.

They also don’t know the final destination of the kidneys.

Amanda and Murphy, who joined later, are mainly responsible for providing the organization with the information and movements of guests staying in the hotel, finding out the other party's family situation, and selecting suitable unlucky people for the next step.

Similar combinations are found in hotels in several nearby towns.

This is mainly for people who like hiking, are generally in good health and have more choices.

The next link is the hunting team where Amanda’s brother is a member.

Said it before.

Several nearby towns rely on tourists from out of town to make a living, so in the gentle areas of the mountains, free camping cabins, open spaces, signal towers, some first aid supplies are stored, and there are even two parking helicopters. at.

Based on the target information provided by the people below, they will wait at the campsite after the tourists enter the mountains. When the target appears, they will get closer and look for opportunities to stun them and take them away. They will disguise themselves as injured tourists and send them away by helicopter.

Even if some tourists noticed it, they would not have thought that the helicopter that seemed to be a rescue helicopter was actually the king of hell seeking life.

Kidney transplantation is not a simple matter.

It requires blood type matching, lymphocytotoxicity test, group reactive antibody test, human leukocyte antigen (HLA) matching, etc. The preservation of kidneys is not easy, so only after finding a suitable buyer will the victim be targeted. .

If Dean wants to find out where the other party imprisoned his victims, he must go to the campsite and find Amanda's brother.

Before departure.

He had asked Wade and others to use hacking methods to send his modified information to the email address provided by Amanda.

In the afternoon.

Dean arrived at the first campsite.

There are only two fixed camps within the mountains, one closer to the mountains and one deeper.

The camp is a bit crude, with only a few places with cement infrastructure. One is a small restaurant and warehouse, the other is a large circle for parking helicopters, and there is an area that should be used for barbecues.

The other areas are all green grass. The only good thing is that they are spread out evenly.

There are not many tourists in the campground.

This is normal. After all, everyone comes out to experience the natural scenery. Apart from replenishing supplies, most of them are not willing to stay in the camp.

They prefer some mountains and rivers.

After briefly checking the surrounding environment, Dean walked through several tents in the open space and came to the camp restaurant, where he sat and waited for his prey to take the bait.

The restaurant is not big, and the first thing you see is a row of charging sockets. Several tourists are charging their charging equipment there.

"Welcome to the camping home, what do you need?"

The middle-aged waitress came forward enthusiastically and greeted Dean as he entered.

"I need a glass of ice-cold water and some food to replenish my strength."

"no problem."

More than ten minutes later, a simple hamburger set was placed in front of Dean.

Dean glanced at the list and rolled his eyes.

It seems that tourist attractions all over the world have the same moral standard. Fast food that only costs a few dollars in the outside world costs fifty-eight dollars here.

He ate slowly on purpose.

But until we finished eating, no one came to chat with us.

When paying.

The waitress smiled and said: "In the evening, people in the camp will hold a bonfire party in the open space. Some people will make some good friends there, and some will share some hiking experiences. I hope you have a wonderful night."

Dean looked at her thoughtfully and smiled back: "Thank you."

The origin of this case is "The Life-Stealing Brothers", which is a real incident.

In fact, Chapter 289 written yesterday already covered their dismemberment scene and other kidney channels.

But I don’t know if it’s because I described it in too much detail, but yesterday’s chapter came in again.

I feel tired.

I'm too lazy to modify it.

I woke up in the morning and rewrote a chapter.