As if Fang Lang really didn't want to ask Adair Ayala any questions, he continued to cut his trouser legs with the sharp stone.
But every time he cut, Adair Ayala would scream in uncontrollable pain.
The situation here has already attracted the attention of everyone around.
Fang Lang had a cigar in his mouth, his eyes were slightly narrowed by the cigar smoke, his mouth looked a little crooked because of the cigar, and the movements of his hands were really too rough.
Maybe this is what the skinning chef in the slaughterhouse looks like!
Director Hodges felt a chill in his heart when he looked at Fang Lang.
Soon, Fang Lang really cut open the trouser leg with a stone. Then, he used the stone to push open the already torn trousers and took a few glances at the wound on Adair Ayala's leg.
“It looked like the bullet had lodged.
Do you want me to help you take the bullet out now?"
...
...
Adair Ayala was obviously not a real tough guy. After hearing Fang Lang's words, he seemed to have heard the whisper of a devil. His whole body began to tremble involuntarily, his face turned pale, and he felt a faint urge to urinate in his crotch.
He kept begging:
“Sir, I was wrong.
I won't dare to do it again. I'll quit and give you all my territory, okay?"
Hearing what Adel Ayala said, Fang Lang shook his head and said:
"It seems like you want me to remove the bullet for you here. You better bear with it! There is no anesthesia here, so it might be a little painful."
After saying that, the sharp stone hit the wound again.
Before Fang Lang could continue cutting, Adair Ayala shouted:
"Ah! ...Mr. Hodges, help!
I am following your orders! Please, save me! Keep this devil away from me."
Adair Ayala's words made Chief Hodges pale and tremble all over. What did he mean by this? Was he trying to frame him?
He quickly turned his gaze towards Fang Lang, wanting to explain.
It turned out that Fang Lang was not looking at him, but instead started cutting Adel Ayala's wound with a sharp stone.
He also said:
“Don’t you know Hodges and I are brothers?
Such divisive words cannot hurt our feelings."
At this time, Adair Ayala no longer cared about Hodges' feelings and said directly:
"It's true, sir! Please let me go! I'm not lying to you.
I received a phone call informing us to ambush here with the Lion Gang, and all the goods we rob will belong to us."
Fang Lang stopped what he was doing and looked at Adel Ayala in confusion:
"Goods? What goods?"
Seeing Fang Lang finally stop what he was doing, Adair Ayala took a few quick breaths and finally managed to calm his heart, which was already beating out of his throat.
He looked at Fang Lang nervously and said:
"Flour! Didn't someone say they were going to bring in a hundred kilograms of flour?"
Fang Lang stared at Adair Ayala intently, trying to tell from his face whether what he said was true or false.
But after looking for a long time, Fang Lang did not see any expression of lying on his face. He turned around to look at Hodges and saw that he also had an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
The look of wanting to say something but not saying it made him realize that Hodges also had a lot of questions to ask first.
But he was obviously worried that Fang Lang would misunderstand him, so he resisted the urge to speak.
Seeing Fang Lang looking at him, Hodges gave a smile that was uglier than bitterness and shook his head helplessly at Fang Lang.
Fang Lang understood what the other party meant.
Without saying much, he already felt that this attack might be a deliberate trap set up by the mastermind behind the scene.
It may be difficult to directly find out the real mastermind behind the incident.
Because now it is obvious that all the unfavorable evidence points to Hodges. No matter who is asked to investigate, this matter is definitely related to Hodges.
These gang members are obviously a group of used gunmen, and they are still in a confused state.
"You said that Mr. Hodges informed you. Can you tell me how Mr. Hodges informed you?"
Fang Lang already had a guess in his mind when he asked this question, but he had to confirm whether his guess was correct.
Adel Ayala said without hesitation:
"It was Wallaway Geller who called me! It turns out that Mr. Hodges often asks Wallaway Geller to notify us when there is something going on!"
"Who is Wallaway Geller? Is he there?"
"That's the policeman you just knocked down!"
Fang Lang looked at the sheriff who had been shot in the shoulder and was being guarded by soldiers.
He then looked at Chief Hodges, who was staring at the sheriff with eyes as if he was about to spit fire.
Knowing that all the answers would need to be answered by this Wolawi Geller, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he continued to ask Adel Ayala:
"Do you know who I am?"
At this time, Adair Ayala seemed to understand that something was wrong.
He saw Chief Hodges looking at Wallaway Geller with anger on his face, then looked at Fang Lang squatting in front of him, and said hesitantly:
"You... aren't you a powder carrier?"
Fang Lang did not answer his question, but continued to ask:
"Were you in command of the ambush?"
Adel Ayala heard Fang Lang's question and said hesitantly:
“No…no…it wasn’t me, it was a middle-aged white man, I don’t know his name.
When we arrived at the factory in front to gather as required, the white man was already waiting for us there.
Our actions here are all in accordance with his command."
"Where are his people?"
"He's dead. He wants to force us to continue dying, but the brothers don't want to. So..."
Fang Lang glanced at the other person and understood what he meant.
"When did he die?"
“It was only after he died before we surrendered that we surrendered.
He died in the sugarcane field ahead. He was a middle-aged white man with a big beard.
Looking at Adair Ayala who had already learned to answer quickly, Fang Lang nodded and looked back at Qi Qingshan beside him.
Qi Qingshan understood what Fang Lang meant, and turned around to arrange two guard platoons of soldiers to go to the sugarcane field to search for the body of the person Adair Ayala mentioned.
"So how long have you been lying in ambush in the sugarcane field?"
“It didn’t take long, we arrived at the factory around 4pm.
Around seven or eight o'clock, a phone call came into the factory.
After the call, the bastard said the goods were on the way and told us to ambush in the sugarcane field as planned."
As soon as he heard this time, Fang Lang understood that this was when he and his father came out of Fangyuan Group. It seemed that someone was monitoring him near the company at that time!
I didn't even notice it. Could it be that my sixth sense is not working?
But thinking about the situation at that time, my attention was probably attracted by the police duty booth.
I secretly regretted it.
"Then why, even though your actions have already failed, do you still want to attack us so desperately?"
This is very abnormal. After all, if they really wanted to steal flour, since the action failed, they should have found a way to retreat.
Instead of continuing to attack his own guards desperately.
"This...it happened so suddenly that you didn't even enter our ambush circle and got into battle without knowing what was happening.
I was lying in ambush in the middle area, and when I saw the fighting going on behind me, I rushed over to help.
I always thought there were only these two cars!
So, I never thought about retreating!"
Fang Lang couldn't help but shake his head. If it was really as this guy said, it was possible. He found that there were only two trucks transporting flour. With so many people on his side, how could he give up easily?
"Don't you know how many cars and people are coming?"
Adel Ayala shook his head and said:
"That guy didn't tell us!"
After hearing what this guy said, Fang Lang felt that he was just an idiot and had no brains at all.
The so-called commander was also a brainless person. I don't know if it was for confidentiality or some other reason, but he didn't even tell anyone about the target to be attacked.
"Isn't he with you?"
"The ones lying in ambush at the rear are the Lion Gang, and they are responsible for blocking your retreat.
That bastard is responsible for intercepting you in front and blocking the reinforcements from the village.
I was responsible for grabbing the flour in the middle.
Our division of labor is different, and this was discussed long ago.
The first people to engage in fire with you were from the Lion Gang.
Sir, please believe me, we, the Long Spear Gang, have never caused any harm to your people."
Fang Lang was so angry at this guy that he laughed. He meant that he didn't want to be responsible since no harm was caused.
Just as he was about to kick this guy a couple of times, he saw two guards dragging a very strong bearded corpse over. Just by taking one look at him, Fang Lang felt that this guy was not a good person.
Without Fang Lang asking, Adel Ayala took the initiative to speak:
“Yes, that’s the guy.
He was the one who met us at the factory and made the plan.”
Hodges finally got out of the car and walked over. He looked at this guy carefully for a long time before saying:
"I think I've seen this guy somewhere. Wait, let me think about it."
Fang Lang thought that he could only get more clues by interrogating Sheriff Wallaway Geller, but he didn't expect that Chief Hodges would tell him that he had seen this person.
This is a pleasant surprise.
"It's okay, take your time to think about it, I'm not in a hurry."
After saying this, he turned to Qi Qingshan and said:
"Please bring our sheriff over here for a moment."
The sheriff, named Wallaway Geller, was only shot in the shoulder. The injury was not serious and he was able to stand and walk normally.
When he was escorted over by two guards, this guy looked pale and his eyes looked a little dejected. I wonder if he was still regretting his failure.
When he was about two meters away from Fang Lang, the guard asked him to stop and then kicked him in the knee.
The guy lost his balance and fell to his knees.
But this guy seemed very tough and tried to stand up again. He tried desperately to break free while being suppressed by two guards.
But the guard would not let him have his wish and grabbed the gunshot wound on his shoulder. Wolawe Geller groaned in pain and fell to the ground.
A guard stepped forward and pressed his knee against his neck, turning his head to the side to prevent his breathing from being blocked by the mud on the ground.
But the guard's full body weight pressed on his neck must have been very uncomfortable for him.
Soon his face began to turn red and his breathing became more and more rapid.
Fang Lang looked at him for a long while before waving his hand to signal the guard to let go of his legs.
Wolawe Geller was like a fish out of water. He opened his mouth wide and breathed desperately. It took a long time for his face to return to normal.
He lay prone on the ground, no longer resisting.
Fang Lang smiled and said:
"Why bother? You know my identity and the identities of the people around me.
Do you think you can make it through this?"
Wolawe Geller said nothing, his eyes were closed, and he looked ready to die.
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