Chapter 23
Chapter 23 I didn't mean to
In the remote grassland on the outskirts of Wau in the early morning, Qiaojia helped the female spy out of the car.
The effectiveness of the morphine has passed, and the female spy has fainted several times in the car.
Holding the moaning female spy under a big tree, Choga tore off the tape on her mouth and said, "I think we just need to talk, you don't need to see what I look like, right?" ?"
What Qiaojia didn't expect was that the moment the tape was torn off, the female spy let out a howl of extreme pain, as if she would be sorry for her vocal cords if she didn't break her throat within five seconds.
Qiaojia was taken aback by this inhuman scream of pain, and looked at the female spy who couldn't move her arms, bouncing desperately like a prawn in a frying pan, as if there were nails under her buttocks .
Qiaojia, who wanted to ask questions, was also frightened by the appearance of this female spy. Her roar was really terrible, and the blue veins on her neck and forehead were bulging, which showed that her pain was real.
Kaman looked at the boss's inexplicable look. He stepped forward to help the female spy up, kicked the female spy on the ground, then stretched out his hand and slapped the female spy a few times, and said: "Boss, if you continue, she may die." ..."
Qiaojia spread his hands inexplicably and said, "What did I do? I just want to ask her a few questions..."
Kaman froze for a moment, then said helplessly: "I thought you wanted to make her suffer so that she could obey, so you put her on the red ant's nest.
Being bitten by this kind of ant is like being scalded by a red-hot iron. She has just been bitten dozens of times. "
Qiaojia looked at the female spy who was shaking like chaff, and said apologetically, "It's really a misunderstanding, or we'd better talk about it in the car."
The female spy begged in a hoarse voice: "What do you want to do? Please let me go and take me to the hospital. I can't take it anymore."
Joga glanced at Kaman and said, "Will she die?"
Kaman shook his head and said, "Red ants are not fatal, but they will leave permanent scars."
Joga frowned and looked at the group of evil-looking red ants under the big tree, and then unexpectedly found that they didn't attack Kaman and himself. He immediately understood that the witch medicine bag Kaman gave him had an effect.
Sighing for his good eyesight in finding employees, Choga said to the female spy whose eyes were stuck with tape: "You should know that it is impossible to let you go, you have to tell me that you and that Italian, Kirsty Mori What exactly are you planning and most importantly who are you?
You are well aware of the brutality of the Kading and Ernu people. Now you still want to stir up ethnic conflicts in South SD. Do you know how many people will die if you do this? "
As he spoke, Qiaojia took out his phone and turned on the shooting mode, and said: "Tell me from the beginning, from who you are, if you make me feel that you have any concealment, I will leave you here.
You just heard that these red ants are not fatal but only leave some scars on your body. I believe your medical insurance covers plastic surgery. "
The female spy was standing on the ground in her underwear, her shoulders were so painful that she couldn't lift her shoulders, her thighs and buttocks were covered with big red bumps, and they were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, she knew that she would definitely not be able to make it through, so she said honestly: "My name is Eileen Andrews, a member of the British delegation to the UN Human Rights Council.
I came to South SD this time to act as an observer to assess the security situation and human rights situation in South SD two years after the armistice...
Of course, you may have guessed that I have another identity, but MI5 will not admit it.
My task is to make the southern SD mess up, and then use the Kadin and Ernu to disrupt the southwest Kordofan and Darfur regions. "
"Why? Just because the oil company accepted the SD crude oil exploration project?"
Eileen Andrews shook her head and said: "NO, we need their influence not to continue to go south, while letting their initial investment get stuck in South SD.
As long as the South SD government changes, the oil industry and gold mining industry here will be reshuffled. "
Talking about Irene's injuries, she begged in pain: "Please let me go, I am not a threat to you, I have told you my identity and mission, please let me go."
Joga looked at Irene's miserable appearance, resisted the urge to ask her about his own problems, and said: "Is the so-called 'geopolitical interests' that you well-dressed guys talk about usually just 'money'?
The old United States ruined the Middle East, and there is also an internal drive to maintain the hegemony of the petrodollar.
You, a member of the Human Rights Council, deliberately create humanitarian disasters just for money?
Taking over SD's oil industry and occupying the oil pipeline will affect your interests in the oil fields in South SD, right? You are worried that you will not be able to compete, and you will be stuck and have to surrender, right?
It's normal for you to fight secretly, but why can't you use some normal means? Or are you white people born with the robber gene in your bones? "
Irene lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, before finally saying: "The world needs to operate according to an established order, and I'm just doing things that are in the national interest."
Joga was stunned by Irene's theory, he said angrily: "Fart, what national interest does South SD have?
In this place, more people die of starvation than car accidents in your country every year. In the final analysis, it is just for the benefit of capital and money.
Disturb SD and support puppets to buy resources at low prices, you are **** hungry wolves! "
Irene was silent for a while, hunched her back and said in a hoarse voice: "The Kading people in South SD are not much better than me, and they have caused at least 500,000 deaths in the past eight years.
Southern SD, Uganda, and the Chad border have the largest refugee camp in Afika, as well as the UN refugee camp in Wau, all of which were caused by the wars created by the Kading people. "
Speaking, Irene took a deep breath, and said uncomfortably: "You are the arms dealer, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't be so angry, because Nan SD doesn't deserve anyone's anger.
You can hand me over to your people, I surrender. "
Joga was silent for a long time after hearing this...
This Irene's body is on the verge of collapse, but her mind is not messed up. Not only did she try out her identity, but she also wanted to cheat herself.
He really wanted to transfer this Irene to the consulate at the beginning, but now he found that Irene's identity is very special.
The kidnapping of UN staff is itself a huge political event.
In case the news got out after handing over, he didn't even reveal his face, and the buyer of Siruk was dead. He could pat his **** and run away, but he swindled the people in the consulate to death.
This Irene is now a lump of yellow mud, throwing it to the consulate is to throw the yellow mud into their crotch.
At that time, with the **** nature of Europeans and Americans, mobilizing the media to fight back is simply a basic operation. At that time, it will be hard to tell whether it is right or wrong.
It has nothing to do with whether you have video evidence or not. They have the right to speak in the media, and a 'full fake' can be pushed back and forth, and they can even use torture to extract confessions and bite you back.
This woman can still fight back in this situation, really amazing!
If I am patriotic and really send Irene to the consulate, will those people pick it up or not?
Thinking about holding a red-hot charcoal in his hand, Qiao Jia shook his head with a wry smile, took a deep breath, and drew the gun and hit Irene on the forehead with a 'bang'.
Choga, who was in a bad mood, glanced at Kaman and said, "Get rid of the corpse, let's go back to Damazin."
(end of this chapter)