"What's wrong, boss?" Scarface heard Lin Rui's voice and walked over immediately.
"Re-interrogate Emil. This person is not that simple." Lin Rui said immediately.
"Okay, I'll bring him over immediately." Scar nodded. A few minutes later, he took two mercenaries to escort Emil in front of Lin Rui.
"Sit down." Lin Rui said very simply.
Emil sat in front of him with his head downcast, "I have said everything that needs to be said. What else do you want?"
"Have you really said everything? Emir, maybe I should call you Isad. The CIA's undercover agent in Africa.
I think your resume of joining a terrorist organization must be forged, or used to cover up your true identity. Lin Rui whispered.
Isad raised his head, the despair and frustration on his face had been swept away, replaced by a cold smile.
"Your work efficiency is really high. You found out my true identity so quickly. I am also curious, how did you find out?" Isad said coldly.
"So you admit it?" Lin Rui looked at him and said.
"Yes. So what? I'm just an agent. I heard you are going to hand me over to the Malian government?
To be honest, it was just a waste of effort. I only needed a call, and I could be released from them. Americans still use me, so they will help me solve it.
So whether you let me go or not, it all depends on the outcome. "Isad looked at Lin Rui coldly.
"I'm afraid, I haven't finished speaking yet. In addition to these two identities, you probably have another identity." Lin Rui stared at Isard.
"Oh, what other identity do I have? I don't even remember it myself." Isad smiled sarcastically.
"You are a member of the secret society, and you are their mole lurking inside the CIA.
It¡¯s really interesting to think about it. You have close contacts with some extremist organizations because you are a CIA agent lurking in Africa.
"And you are in the CIA, but you are helping the secret society to collect intelligence. You are a multiple spy. The secret society is your real boss. Lin Rui said calmly.
"Are you making up a story? But this story is not interesting at all, it is simply too corny." Isad shook his head. "I don't want to answer any more questions, please take me back."
"Sit down first and listen to my last few words. When the time comes, it's up to you to decide whether you want to speak or not." Lin Rui smiled.
Isad glanced at Lin Rui, "What do you want to say? I don't care what you say."
¡°The more secret identities a person has, the more worries they have. I don¡¯t believe you don¡¯t care.
Once your identity is exposed, every force can kill you without a trace of your body.
If the extremist terrorist organizations in Africa knew that you were a CIA spy, do you think they would let you go?
And the CIA, if they knew you were working for a third party, how do you think they would treat you? You must have heard about how they deal with defected agents.
Even if you take a step back, they don't believe that you are helping the secret society. But your identity has been exposed, and you have lost the meaning of your existence.
The same is true for secret societies. Once your identity is signed up, you must die. Because they never believed that any living person could keep a secret. In comparison, dead people are much more reliable.
"As long as I am willing, I can reveal all your identities. When the time comes, even if I want to let you escape, you won't dare to leave. Because you know in your heart that those people are much scarier than me. Lin Rui said coldly.
Although Isad was still smiling, the corners of his mouth were obviously twitching, and there was no smile at all in his eyes.
"If you don't want me to do this, you'd better be obedient and tell me everything I want to know." Lin Rui lit a cigarette and sat across from him and looked at him.
"You want to push me to a dead end?" Isad whispered, "I am the strongest fighter in the organization, don't think that I will give in just like this."
Lin Rui laughed loudly and said, "You are not a warrior, you have nothing to do with a warrior at all. What is a warrior? He is a person whose goal is to fight.
And you are just a despicable spy, a spy without shame and principles. He is also a multi-faceted spy who lives by betrayal and betrayal.
No matter how high-sounding you say it, it can¡¯t change your character as a person. I have long thought that you are not that simple, but I was right.
And you have fallen into my hands. "
Lin Rui¡¯s words were like sharp thorns, which stung Isad deeply. Isad gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of death? Then I'm afraid you don't know me very well.
I have never been afraid of death. I am the most determined fighter in the organization. The worst possible outcome is death, and I have nothing to fear. "
"Want to die? I'm afraid it won't be that easy. Once your identity is exposed, no one of the three major camps you work for will dare to let you die easily.
Because they don¡¯t know how much you betrayed them. They will definitely try to get you back and torture you in every possible way.
Find out how much information you sold. No matter how much you explain, they will think you don't explain enough. You want to die, can you do it? Lin Rui looked at him and sneered.
"You are despicable!" Isard gritted his teeth.
"Despicable only describes a person's character, and what I do has nothing to do with personal character. I am a soldier, and war only cares about winning or losing, not moral character." Lin Rui looked at him coldly.
"What do you want?" Isard looked at Lin Rui and said.
"You have two choices now. One is to tell me everything you know. Then I can deliberately pretend that I don't know your identity.
I will hand you over to the Malian authorities tomorrow. With your special status, people from the CIA will definitely help you mediate and excuse yourself. Maybe I'll hand you over to the Malian authorities tomorrow morning and you'll be out by evening.
Of course, you can also make another choice, which is to fight me to the end.
¡°In this case, I will spread your identity, and everyone will know that you are a despicable multi-faceted spy.
I will throw you into the street. Likewise, if I let you go in the morning, you will fall into the hands of one of them in the afternoon.
Maybe it¡¯s the secret society, maybe it¡¯s the CIA, maybe it¡¯s those terrorist organizations you¡¯ve worked with. They will all try to find out from you how much information you have betrayed about yourself.
The person who torments you is not like a human being or a ghost like a ghost, and they will not be satisfied in the end, because no one will trust someone who has betrayed him.
In our era, trust between people is simply a scarce commodity. As long as a person betrays once, there will no longer be trust at all. "
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