Close inspection of a part.

After hanging up the phone, he unloaded all the camping items from the cargo compartment and carefully threw all the ingredients into the forest.

While he was busy continuing to pretend to be camping, in an inconspicuous city far away near the border between Poland and Kaliningrad, a team that came to negotiate also walked into a factory that had been abandoned after the collapse of the Soviet Union.

They were saturated with tear gas.

"Bring these stray dogs back," a strong man in charge of the ambush issued the order in German.

Also in the evening, in the interrogation room of an official residence in Kazan City, a man with a bruised nose and swollen face was also handcuffed to an interrogation chair.

"I am stationed in Russia..."

"Let's get straight to the point, what's your number?"

The person in charge of the interrogation interrupted the other party's self-introduction and asked while adjusting the lampshade facing the interrogator.

Without waiting for the other party to answer, the interrogator reminded, "I don't care who you are, not to mention that you are just a chef on the surface. I can let you die in your gay boyfriend's bed at any time."

Let me see...how about anorectal rupture? That's going to be the most interesting news of the year for sure."

"Number Six"

The cuffed man squinted his eyes to resist the glare of the bright light, and after a brief silence, he chose to cooperate.

"Number six?"

The person in charge of the interrogation turned over the information in his hand and asked with almost certainty, "So you are Naphtali? You are really blessed by Comrade Stalin with special code. I have wanted to catch you for a long time."

If I remember correctly, you were the one responsible for the assassination in Sochi a few years ago?"

Before the person being interrogated could answer, the interrogator had already picked up the vise on the table and said, "You rats have no human rights here, so if you want to survive, just reveal something I want to know."

Before he finished speaking, the vise had already grasped the soft hand on the interrogator's ribs and started to exert force.

While screams were heard from the interrogation room, Culp, who had left the sauna villa first, was carefully examining the bodies of the kidnappers.

"You just said that all these people's legs were broken by his kicks?" Culp asked with interest.

"Yes, Uncle Culp," Greva replied respectfully, "We saw it with our own eyes."

"How to kick? Please demonstrate." Culp asked while kneading the broken bones of the corpse.

"Come here"

Greva casually called a gangster and kicked him in the same way as Wei Ran. Then, while the gangster who was using it as a demonstration prop jumped away with his legs in his arms and a grin on his face, he said, "That's it."

With one kick, we all heard a very clear sound of bone cracking."

"interesting..."

Culp muttered, stood up and said, "Go find some hammers and smash all their leg bones and arms. I'm here to supervise you in doing this."

Also, remind your men that if anyone reveals what they saw today, they will take off all their clothes and hang them on the church door in your village for a whole day."

"Gulu"
Chapter completed!