From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 922 Confession

  Even though Qiao Jia had done a good job of mental construction, when he walked into the thatched cottage, he was still taken aback by the scene inside.

That is to say, Boss Qiao felt that he understood the deep meaning of the skinning witchcraft used by these old monsters, and he knew better that this thing is not fatal. Only in this way can he resist the chill that erupted from the bottom of his heart, otherwise the room would He couldn't stay for a minute.

  A living person without skin opened his hands and was nailed to the ground with big nails.

  His body was constantly writhing like a fat red bug, and while wailing in despair, he kept yelling in Sango for Dorian to kill him.

  No pain, but this guy has collapsed from fright.

  It seems that the vast majority of evil spirits in this world cannot accept their true colors, just like people cannot express their dark desires in their hearts.

  The impact of this scene on people is indescribable...

  Joga looked at the guy's eyelidless eyes, and he read the deepest despair from inside...

Seeing Dorian, who entered a few minutes earlier, fidgeting, and looking at the guy named Benjamin Fleck's wet pants, Choga pulled out a dagger and put it on the unlucky ghost's chest, and then released his right hand.

  The unlucky ghost who was skinned grabbed the dagger almost without hesitation, and cut off his neck forcefully.

  The moment the main artery was severed, a large amount of blood gushed out, and flowed down the gully on the ground to the feet of Benjamin Fleck.

  This middle-aged Caucasian who looked to be in his forties, like a girl who had been cornered by Indian hooligans, completely ignored the injury on her leg, curled her body tightly into a ball, and let out a horrified roar...

   "Don't be like this, I will tell you whatever you want to ask, let me go, let me go, I'm just a part-time worker..."

  Dorian picked up the phone, the camera avoided the horrible corpse, and then signaled to the boss to start...

Qiaojia looked at Ayou as if he was dealing with garbage. He rolled up the corpse with a worn-out thatch mat, tied it up briefly, and then took it out and put it with the corpses of the villagers, adding a piece to the gang of man-made sins. …

  He squatted in front of Benjamin with a smile, and said, "Hi Mr. Black, welcome to Afika...

  I think we need to talk about what you did here, I need you to give a complete and objective account of what you did, and then this statement will become evidence in court.

   Don't lie, and don't shirk responsibility, we all know you are just people who do things.

  How many people you can pull into the water determines how you will be treated in the future.

  In fact, I personally tend to pull out your skin and let you watch yourself being bitten by snakes and insects and die in despair.

  But I changed my mind and thought, if you are dead, the people behind you may put all the blame on you, and then get away with it...

  It's not fair to you, to those who died, and to the world...

Am I right? "

  Benjamin heard that Boss Qiao actually seemed to want to talk about the law, and he said tremblingly: "The confession you obtained in this way is not legal in court."

  Choga smiled indifferently and said, "This is an issue you need to discuss with Central African and Congolese judges.

   If you feel illegal, you can argue with the judge in court.

  But before that, I need you to tell me everything you know...

  I am a kind person, and I usually don’t have the heart to be rough on captives, but my buddy is different, he has a hobby of collecting human tissue, and the kneecap is his favorite part..."

  Dorian glanced at his boss in surprise, wondering when he became a pervert...

Facing Benjamin's horrified gaze, Dorian smiled and pulled out a dagger and cut Benjamin's trouser leg, then marked his kneecap with a carbon pen, and said with a ferocious expression: "I like those white and smooth Toys..."

  Dorian's acting skills are very average, but the atmosphere at the scene couldn't help but Benjamin couldn't believe it...

  Looking at the tip of the knife sliding on his knee, Benjamin shrank his legs and shouted in surprise: "I said, I said, I am a virus experimenter from the South African 'G·I·D' company...

  My task this time is to spread the mutated Zika virus in the Congo Basin, to test the company's new drug, and to verify the effect of the vaccine.

  With me, there was a corporate action team of 16 people, and a bunch of locals assisted us.

  We started the operation 4 months ago, using boats to release mosquitoes carrying the virus along the Congo River and along the Ubangui River.

   It's just that the Zika virus is not very powerful. In the early days, these indigenous people didn't even know what happened.

   The virus was not discovered until the virus was introduced into Sangha Town.

  I said it all, and I did this…”

   Qiaojia listened, shook his head and said: "This is not enough, I need more information...

  Maybe I can think of something without something on my body..."

  Benjamin felt a pain in his knee when he heard it. He looked at the skin scratched by Dorian and shouted in horror: "Wait, wait, let me think, let me think...

  I once went to a place called Yamako in the early days. The company's top management ordered the action team to enter a jungle to collect samples of hybrid coca.

   But the action team tried many times, and several people died without success.

   Later, there was no news from the company, but I know that more mercenaries entered the jungle, and they began to provide training for some rebels.

  We also provided them with new types of stimulants, allowing them to organize larger guerrilla groups and sweep the towns along the tributaries to attract the attention of the jungle guards.

  But those jungle guards are too fierce, and our company's action team never found a chance to seize the hybrid coca from the beginning to the end.

  After a period of time, the company temporarily abandoned the hybrid coca and let us concentrate on experimenting with viruses. "

   As Benjamin looked at Boss Joe, who was still not satisfied, he shouted in horror: "Sir, sir, I still know something...

  Northern Congo is not their main battlefield, but the south is!

   Now many big companies have united. They hired more mercenaries to enter the Congo and sold weapons to those guerrillas.

  The targets of those people are North Kivu and South Kivu, and the leader is an Englishman...

  Sir, sir, that's all I know, please, please don't hurt me..."

   Qiaojia pondered for a while, and said, "Do you have another buddy named David?"

  When Benjamin heard this, his pupils shrank violently, and he nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, yes, David Carson, he is the person in charge of our experiment.

  He is now in the nearby jungle, he is missing, and our company's action team is looking for him. "

   Qiaojia listened, nodded with a smile and said: "Then you are on the boat, and you want to meet them, right?"

  Benjamin nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, yes, 'Basakya' asked me to stay on the boat and wait for news. He said that he would come to meet me after he found David."

   Qiaojia stroked his chin and said, "'Basakya', is this a name or a nickname?"

  Benjamin already understood at this time that he would definitely not be able to escape. The only thing he wanted was to get rid of the current situation...

  Looking at Choga with a curious face, Benjamin said decisively: "The code name, 'Bassakya' means a highly poisonous dragon.

  He used to be the captain of the 'G·I·D' action team, and was specifically responsible for the task of experimenting with viruses and collecting new virus samples. "

  Joga nodded pretentiously, and said: "Wow, it seems that this is not the first time you have done this kind of thing. Tell me, have you done similar things in those places?"

  Benjamin bowed his head and said: "The people in our lab are responsible for different projects, and we are not the only ones who study viruses.

  But I know that our company tried a similar virus in West Africa 6 years ago, but the effect was not very good..."

   Qiaojia frowned and took out his mobile phone to check, and said with a sneer: "What about the Ebola virus? I don't believe you haven't conducted research on this..."

   Benjamin listened, shook his head and said: "Almost every virus research institution has samples of Ebola virus, and there are also many research institutes engaged in research in this field.

  The Ebola virus outbreak in West Africa in 2014 originated from an accident, but it had nothing to do with the 'G·I·D' company, and it was not deliberately leaked by the virus research institute.

  Because the fatality rate of Ebola is too high and the onset time is too short...

   In the absence of a specific drug, the Ebola virus is not beneficial to the profitability of pharmaceutical companies. "

   Qiaojia shook his head slightly after listening...

  The reason why pharmaceutical companies are not interested in Ebola virus is that this virus is too powerful...

   A virus without an antidote has no profit, and it is reasonable that normal pharmaceutical companies would not touch this thing.

   But why are there still so many people working on it?

  Joga doesn't want to think about such issues that have nothing to do with him. He just thinks that those who are engaged in virus research must be at the forefront when it comes to the ability to kill.

Looking at the captive Benjamin, Choja stood up, drew his gun, loaded the bullet ant ammunition, and shot him in the thigh, and before the guy screamed, he said to Dorian: "Wait for him to slow down! In the future, let him explain the name and contact information of his boss, and why he can act here in the name of the Red Cross.

  I need a few names to compare with TC's investigation..."

   While talking, Qiaojia watched Benjamin, who was scalded by a branding iron, hugging his thigh and screaming on the ground, he shook his head slightly and said, "You won't die, you have to stand in court and plead guilty.

  The prison environment in Congo is good, I will ask someone to arrange some inmates with infectious diseases for you, you will like them..."

  (end of this chapter)