Chapter 515 Ghost Sniper

Brian and his five companions drove two cars and followed the car that kidnapped Murphys. Twenty minutes later, two people wearing gloves came to Murphys's house.

One of the guys in black clothes and black hood went directly to the computer and operated for a while, deleting all the web pages and records related to Archbishop Desmond.

The other one searched the house slowly and found the envelope that Murphys had forgotten to take when he left home in a hurry.

The news that Swager was not only alive but also secretly contacted Murphys soon reached Colonel Johnson.

Johnson, who was wearing a white shirt and a straight black suit, heard the news reported by his men, put his hands on his waist and looked out the window for a long time without saying a word, "It seems that we gave Sergeant Swager a war he expected, and it was also the war he was best at."

"However, I don't know how many moves he can take against tens of thousands of law enforcement officers," Johnson turned to his subordinates and said seriously, "Use military channels to inform all law enforcement agencies in Philadelphia that we have accurate intelligence proving that Schwager is still in Philadelphia. Tell those who have received money and shares that now is the time for them to contribute."

"Understood, sir."

Then, the Philadelphia FB1, the police and other five or six law enforcement agencies, which had relaxed because of the fruitless search for two days, all received tips from unknown departments.

The Schwager they were looking for did not run away, but had been hiding in Philadelphia. This made these law enforcement agencies excited, but at the same time, a strong sense of humiliation enveloped the entire department.

The departments spent some time coordinating, and at 2 a.m., the entire Philadelphia city began a large-scale search, not letting go of any suspicious places.

After a night of investigation, the entire Philadelphia underground world was in trouble, but Schwager was not even found, but more than a dozen black groups of all sizes were destroyed, and no less than 30 people were shot dead for resistance.

After searching for a whole night without any expected results, many big guys who helped greet him were very dissatisfied with Johnson.

Brian and his five companions followed the captured Murphys all the way to an abandoned small dock upstream of the Schuylkill River in Philadelphia.

Seeing Murphys being hung in the warehouse at the dock by three strong men, Brian, who was squatting in the bushes and holding a Remington 700, smiled. Murphys was really kidnapped and silenced by Johnson's men as they expected.

Using the intercom, Sam, who was in the car controlling the Black Blade UAV in the grove behind him, asked,

"Has the Black Blade UAV entered the dock warehouse?"

"It's already in place. The picture and sound sent back are very clear. I will send the sound to your headphones now."

"Well," After waiting quietly for a few minutes, a strong man in the warehouse punched the hung Murphys in the stomach.

"Ah, cough, cough, cough", a burst of pain woke up Murphys who was injected with anesthetics, and then he started coughing violently.

"Tell me, where is Swager?"

A deep voice came from behind Murphys' ear, who had not figured out the situation yet, "When did you contact Swager, and why did you look for information about Archbishop Desmond?"

"Answer me", his scalp hurt, and Murphys felt that his hair was being pulled, and he closed his eyes immediately in fear, "I didn't see you, I didn't see you, don't kill me, please, don't kill me".

"Bang" another punch hit Murphys' stomach, "Tell me, where did those car frame photos and notes in your house come from".

Morphys, who had his eyes tightly closed, didn't dare to open his eyes at all. Seeing this, the interrogator smiled and walked behind him, "Tell me where Swager is, and we will let you go".

"I don't know, someone stuffed the photos into my door".

Morphys didn't lie, but the interrogator didn't believe it at all.

The next inevitable thing was a round of torture.

More than an hour later, after being beaten, water tortured, and even injected with special drugs, he still couldn't get anything out of him.

The three mercenaries began to lose patience. One of them made a phone call and nodded to the other two, "I'm going to pee, you guys take care of him."

"Hehe, don't worry, it's not the first time I do this," a strong man took out a set of equipment from a box, put it on Morpheus, and smiled as he pressed the parts to Morpheus,

"This is a suicide suit we specially designed. Your hand will point to your head obediently, and then I just need to hold your finger and hook it lightly, and with a "bang", your head will explode. Are you ready, man, we're going to start."

"NO, NO, let me go, I didn't look at your face, please let me go," Morpheus begged for mercy with tears.

"Bang", a punch hit Morpheus, "Don't you understand? Man, since you started investigating Archbishop Desmond, you are destined to be killed by us, so don't struggle. If we are not afraid of trouble, we can just sink you to the bottom of the river."

These words immediately made Morpheus's luck disappear, and he knew that he could not escape today.

Just as he closed his eyes and waited for death to come, "Puff", Morpheus, who had given up struggling, suddenly fell to the ground, and then felt a warm liquid splashing on his face, and a bloody smell immediately came to his nose.

"Enemy..."

There is no mistake in the poem, the content, the book, the bar, and the book!

"Puff", the person who shouted was hit in the back and fell to the ground before he hid behind the obstacle.

And the one who went out to relieve himself had not yet relaxed, and was shot in the head by Brian who turned the gun.

"Oh, God, Brian, you really have no sympathetic, don't you see that guy is convenient? Even if you want to kill, wait for him to relax."

"Shut your mouth, I'm the illusion of Swag," I am creating a hands -on person. "Brian laughed at the Sam Road," You don't want us to be suspected. "

"OK, OK, what should we do next?" Sam smiled a few times, "I just received the news, Philadelphia, the whole city of the whole city of Sward, we are now the risk of returning to Philadelphia is very high."

"Oh, I understand, you let Bernie's information that Murphus was caught, interrogated, and almost committed to him, and the information of the three black bear claw mercenaries that was hung up to him.

Then we went out of Philadelphia first to watch the FB1 of Philadelphia. By the way, I left Murphy's unused mobile phone. "

"clear".

Ten minutes later, Murphus, who was hanging, heard footsteps behind him, and then felt that something was put in the pockets on both sides of the suit from behind him, and then a folded knife was put into his hand. Essence

From the two people who wanted to kill him by a long distance, Murphy determined that the person who saved him was Swag, so he felt that there was no maliciousness in the behind -the -way him, and he shouted after leaving.

"Wait, Swag, I know you are innocent, I can help you, don't go."

Unfortunately, Berne would never meet him. He walked out of the warehouse quickly and left the car that took the response to leave quickly.