Chapter 1571

"Aren't you sleepy? I just want to wake you up a little bit!" "Scott, no matter whether you are really sleepy or fake sleepy, I have a lot of stimulants here, but if you keep on putting them on, I can't guarantee that if you use excessive stimulants, there will be no accident! After all, this kind of thing will become poison if it is used too much! "

Scott shivered when he heard his threat, glared at Philip Gordon, and gritted his teeth. "What do you want?"

With a smile, Philip Gordon said in a deep voice, "what I said just now is very clear. Now I'll repeat it! Before Morgan died, he said that you had a list of people who were involved in those years, including the kidnapping of my daughter and the entrapment of Sandy. Tell me, where is that list hidden? "

Scott frowned when he heard that Morgan was dead. Anyway, it's no pity. He didn't think Morgan could make any big waves. As a result, now, Philip Gordon said that Morgan had such a big story before he died?

How do you know? He never heard of it!

What's more, didn't Morgan die in the hands of Pedro, the villain? Why did Philip Gordon have those words that Morgan said before he died?

Seeing that Scott didn't answer, Feilin Gordon's face cooled down and said to the bodyguard beside him: "it seems that he is not sober enough. Continue to give me stimulants!"

The bodyguard took his life and was ready to fight a second one. Scott was afraid of overdose of these drugs. Before the second dose of stimulant was injected into his body, he said out loud: "wait, I remember!"

When the bodyguard stopped, Philip Gordon squeezed his palm and said coldly, "come on, what do you know?"

"That list does exist..." Scott said carefully. Seeing that Philip Gordon frowned, he quickly explained, "but I don't have that list in my hand! Because I don't have that qualification, I have that list! "

"Who would have that list?" Flint Gordon looked down at Scott, sneered and asked, "are you talking about your immediate superior or the supervisor named Brian?"

"They must know more than me..." Scott replied with a quick smile. As long as they can get rid of these troubles, he won't take care of himself!

"It seems you won't tell the truth!" As soon as he saw his face, Philip Gordon knew what he was hiding. He said coldly, "increase the dose and give him another injection!"

This time, no matter how Scott struggled, the second dose of stimulant still pushed into his blood vessels.

The effect is very fast, Scott's breathing increased a bit, the forehead veins also began to come out, sweat continued to flow down the forehead, but also angrily directly to the bodyguard next to the top.

"Mr. Gordon, if he goes on like this, will he break free?" A bodyguard standing next to Philip Gordon, looking at Scott's over excited appearance, can't help but ask with some worry.

"No!" Feilin Gordon said confidently. Looking at Scott who was struggling in front of him and scolding himself in his mouth, he said with a smile: "Scott, you don't have to struggle. This basement, but I made it for you!"

He said here, his eyes suddenly cold down: "when you tied my daughter away, her psychological shadow has not been good, how can I retaliate back, now it's just beginning!"

"You... You want these lists... It's hard to come true. You want to get back one by one..." Scott gritted his teeth, because he was so excited that his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

Fei Lin Gordon nodded happily, made no secret of his thoughts, coldly replied: "yes, I will not let any of these people go!"

"You can't make it..." Scott shook his head and repeated it.

"Whether you succeed or not has the final say." "Scott, I'm going to give you a chance. Can you tell me where those lists are hidden? Are they hidden in the safe of the Swiss bank?"

Scott's face changed slightly, calmed down a little, and asked in a hoarse voice, "why do you ask me if you know?"

"I also know that Swiss bank's safe can't be opened unless it has a specific key or password!" "Tell me, where are the keys to the safe with the hidden list? Or, in other words, whose hands are they?"

Scott didn't expect that he would know so carefully. With a cold hum, he raised his eyebrow and said, "since you know, don't you know, whose hand will the key be put?"

"Scott, I'm giving you a chance to answer me!" "As long as you're willing to tell me, I'll probably spare you," said Philip Gordon, who was impatient and rubbed his eyebrows

"What if I say, I don't know?" Scott asked back with a sneer.

Feilin Gordon's face sank and he was about to have a seizure, but he put up with it, took some pictures out of his arms and threw them in front of Scott.

"See if you can recognize the body in the picture?"

Scott looked down and saw that the corpse in the photo had been swollen with bubbles. It looked terrible, but his face was familiar.

"This is Grick. His body was salvaged from the Amazon River. He was shot in the chest and thrown into the river!"

When Philip Gordon said this, a sneering smile appeared on his lips: "Scott, are you so smart that you can guess who killed your accomplice with just one bullet?"

Scott's pupils shrank. He couldn't believe the result. He shook his head and said, "Glick... Has so many enemies... Maybe it's gang revenge..."

"If it's gang vendetta, how can you have only one bullet?" With a low sigh and a sneer, Philip Gordon broke his fantasy: "his way of death only means that he never thought that the other party would kill him. Who else do you think there would be?"

Scott was speechless for a moment. In fact, when he knew about Grick's death, he vaguely guessed that they might have done it, but he had a fantasy in his heart.

It's as if they didn't get rid of Glick, and they won't get rid of him in the future, Scott!