Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger-Chapter 1053 - 987: You’re Dead!

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"Andrew Bonar?"

Mountain Eagle didn't think Derek Veen dared to deceive him, but after pondering for a while, he still couldn't recall who this guy was...

So he frowned and said, "Either you're messing with me, or you've been played, I have no recollection of such a person!"

Derek Veen quickly shook his head and said, "Impossible, Andrew Bonar wouldn't dare to deceive me!

He said he met you in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles, and mentioned that you were very interested in him..."

At that moment, Mountain Eagle suddenly remembered that at Li Chengji's party, he had just placed a bet with someone from the Levinston Family of the Edward Foundation and won two hundred million dollars.

Then a guy claiming to be an intelligence broker approached him. The guy had an unremarkable appearance but indeed had some connections in Los Angeles.

At that time, Mountain Eagle suspected that the guy was related to L.A.'s 'Replacer' because his intelligence was basically obtained through the police system.

And the boss behind L.A.'s 'Replacer' simultaneously controlled a batch of L.A. black police and used those black police to help them control a large number of 'Replacer'!

However, Mountain Eagle had long put the 'Replacer' matter behind him, and that Andrew Bonar was naturally forgotten too, until now when Derek Veen suddenly mentioned this guy...

Mountain Eagle thought for a moment, and said: "Andrew Bonar is just an intelligence broker, why suddenly mention this guy?"

Seeing Mountain Eagle's interest, Derek Veen shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, I know what you need now, as long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you a secret!

A secret that is very important to you!"

Upon hearing this, Mountain Eagle decisively shut his mouth, re-covered Derek Veen's face with a towel, and then poured a bottle of whiskey over it...

"You have no bargaining qualification with me..."

After half a bottle of whiskey was poured, Derek Veen, who had consumed a lot, twisted and struggled for a moment, then quickly passed out.

Mountain Eagle lifted the towel from his face, magically took out a stun stick, and jabbed it into his ribs.

"Zzzzz..."

"Ah..."

As the electric current sounded, Derek Veen spewed a large amount of whiskey from his mouth and nose, then screamed while tears streamed down his face and shouted, "Not like this, not like this, my information is really important to you!"

With that, seeing Mountain Eagle's impatient look, Derek Veen could no longer haggle, and screamed painfully: "It's about Death Angel, I know you've been looking for Death Angel, my information is connected to Death Angel."

Mountain Eagle instantly released the towel he was holding, placed the whiskey heavily on the table, stared into Derek Veen's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "You said that Andrew Bonar is connected to Death Angel?

If you have this information, why would you bastards send a woman to Laredo to threaten and humiliate me?"

Derek Veen probably regretted this deeply now, he still remembered when he first learned about this matter, he hesitated because he had heard his uncle mention Mountain Eagle many times at family gatherings...

The legendary figure in the gambling industry, 'Mr. Veen', spoke highly of Mountain Eagle, which made Derek Veen envious and even resentful.

So, when his partner sent a woman to Laredo to 'persuade' Mountain Eagle to surrender, he chose to call the mayor of Laredo, having non-conformist officers from the State Police office reassigned.

After the Laredo police department incident appeared on television, Derek Veen instinctively sensed danger.

So, after sending his wife and children to seek 'Mr. Veen's' protection in Las Vegas, he brought along a group of guards to a holiday farm on the outskirts of Austin, anxiously awaiting news while seeking strategies with his companions.

But to his amazement, the Mountain Eagle, who was supposed to be 'trapped' at the Laredo Police Station, found him so quickly!

And his actions were so fierce and lethal!

Right now, desperate to stay alive, he couldn't care much about anything else, facing Mountain Eagle's skeptical expression, he shouted loudly: "I didn't know Andrew Bonar's connection to Death Angel until he called and threatened me, that's when I realized he's an important figure among the Americas Region 'Replacers'..."

Mountain Eagle watched Derek Veen fall silent and sighed, saying, "I have no patience to play this question-and-answer game with you, you'd better say everything in one breath..."

Derek Veen trembled and said, "If if I tell you everything, will you let me go?"

Mountain Eagle glanced at the recording phone, thought for a moment, and said, "As long as you cooperate with me, lure those bastards out, and clarify your own misdeeds, then I'll give you a quick death!"

"That's impossible, I might as well..."

Before Derek Veen could finish his sentence, the impatient Mountain Eagle re-covered the towel, poured whiskey over it again, and said in a deep voice: "Believe me, sometimes living is scarier than death.

Offering you a quick death is the highest price I can offer, but it seems you don't want it.

I already know your information is related to that Andrew Bonar, do you think I can't find that guy?

Derek, you're doomed, but your current actions just make torturing you a bit more enjoyable for me!"

Saying this, Mountain Eagle lifted the towel, letting the nearly suffocated Derek Veen take a breath, then covered it again, pouring more whiskey as he said, "Think about those businesses you did...

Think about those women and children you sold to the United States?

Think about if your actions are exposed, and your family and children know what their father was doing, how could they survive in normal society?

Do you think once you're dead, your uncle 'Mr. Veen' will continue to protect them?

Fellow, you all are peripheral members of the Belgar Lake Foundation, I guess your uncle holds a high position within the foundation...

Do you guess where I got your list from?"

Mountain Eagle said this, lifted the towel, observed Derek Veen's terrified expression, jabbed a jolt with the stun stick into his ribs,

watched this guy cough out a few gulps and spat out the whiskey stuck in his windpipe, Mountain Eagle chuckled coldly, saying: "You've been abandoned...

To quell my anger and the threat brought by Death Angel, you've been discarded by the higher-ups!

So you're all going to die...

Give me the information I want, then I might consider sparing a confession on behalf of Mr. Veen's face.

Fellow, think of your family, do them a favor, let their future be a bit better, this is the only thing you can strive for!"

After hearing this, Derek Veen, like a lump of rotting meat, was stunned...

He looked at the chandelier above with disbelief, mumbling to himself, "Impossible, how could they abandon us?

This can't be...

Even if they could abandon us, they can't abandon Dupont..."

Upon hearing this, Mountain Eagle frowned and said, "Who did you say?

Dupont?

That David Dupont?"

Derek Veen said with blank eyes, "Yes, David Dupont...

But we've already found clues to Death Angel, we can solve the problem..."

Saying this, Derek Veen looked at Mountain Eagle and said, "We really can solve the problem, I've already found clues related to Death Angel, we can find him soon...

Really!"

Mountain Eagle, looking at this completely collapsed guy, discarded the towel, giving up the idea of continued torture, and said, "Whether it's true or false, you can let me verify it for you guys!

Fellow, you're doomed, even if I let you go, you're still doomed, so, why not do some good deeds?"