Almighty Coach Chapter 472

When Dai Li opened his eyes slowly, he felt a bit dizzy . There was a burning sensation from the part of his neck that had been shocked .

Where am I? Dai Li tried to look around, but wherever he was, it was very dark . His eyes couldn't adjust to it for a moment .

He intended to raise his hand to rub his eyes only to find he couldn't move his arms at all .

I'm tied up! Dai Li realized .

He wanted to call for help, but he found that his mouth was covered with tape so that he couldn't make any sound .

What's going on? Dai Li began to recall what had happened .

I remember, two cops said I had hidden illegal immigrants . One cop hit me with a taser . Besides, I didn't see any police cars outside, and the police would not attack me for no reason . I think I met fake police! D*mn it! There are fake police in America, too .

I'm tied up now . Could it be that I was captured by the two fake policemen? Or I was kidnapped by them! Quite possibly . The robbers disguised themselves as policemen for kidnapping and extortion . I remember there was a sensational kidnapping case in America, where a man and a woman pretended to be policemen and kidnapped a rich man in a brownstone district . I didn't expect that I could get the same treatment today . What should I do?

Dai Li was somewhat flustered at the thought of being kidnapped by bandits .

Calm down! Calm down! Don't panic . Dai Li forced himself to calm down and at that time he found that his eyes had gradually adjusted to the darkness around him .

He started to look around and, immediately on his right, he saw an operation desk with a shelf on it, the kind that was often seen in a chemistry lab . The operation desk was very old, and the shelf on it was covered with dust . Some tilted test tubes and glass bottles on it were faintly visible .

It was a laboratory before, but now it's abandoned, Dai Li decided .

Looking to the left, Dai Li was startled suddenly . There was a chair and a man sitting in it, whose hands were tied to the back of the chair and whose feet were tied to the legs of the chair . But to his horror, the man was covered in blood . Some of his wounds had even turned black .

The man's head was hanging down so that his face couldn't be seen at all, nor could his age be recognized . He was tied there still . Dai Li didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he couldn't even feel his breath .

The man's head was hanging down so that his face couldn't be seen at all, nor could his age be recognized . He was tied there still . Dai Li didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he couldn't even feel his breath .

He is so miserable . Is it because he didn't pay his ransom that he was tortured? Is he alive? A sudden fear appeared in Dai Li's mind, and he didn't want be like this .

To survive is important . If these kidnappers just want money, I will give it to them to buy my life . Money can be earned again, but life can't . Moreover, I'm not short of money . It is worthwhile to buy a life with millions of dollars .

Dai Li now had given up resistance . He was not a superhero who could save the world . Particularly, he was shocked by the man next to him . All of a sudden, he intended to give up resistance and spend his money resolving the trouble .

. . .

"Mr . Blecher, you're finally here . " Leon walked to him, pointed to a man behind him and said, "Let me introduce you . This is the interrogation expert you wanted . His name is Santos, from Colombia . It only took him an hour to interrogate that guy who had infiltrated your company . The guy confessed everything . "

Blecher looked at the man . He was an Indo-European . That ethnicity was common in Central America and South America . In Colombia, most people were Indo-European .

Santos was neither tall nor strong, even a bit thin . He his appearance looked very ordinary, but his eyes were completely different . His eyes were so bright and so sharp that others wouldn't dare to look at them directly . Blecher even had a feeling that his eyes were like those of an eagle, constantly staring at distant prey .

Santos was neither tall nor strong, even a bit thin . He his appearance looked very ordinary, but his eyes were completely different . His eyes were so bright and so sharp that others wouldn't dare to look at them directly . Blecher even had a feeling that his eyes were like those of an eagle, constantly staring at distant prey .

"Truly an interrogation expert, unlike those before . " Blecher felt that he found the right person and then asked, "Which pharmaceutical company sent this commercial spy here, and what did he want from me?"

"He is not a commercial spy," responded Santos .

"Then what did he do? Why did he infiltrate my company if he was not a commercial spy? He couldn't be an FBI agent!" said Blecher guiltily .

Blecher was investigated by the FBI twenty years ago and spent half a year in prison . He had done some dirty things over the years, so he was afraid that the FBI would investigate him again .

"He is not from the FBI . He is an investigative journalist," Santos answered .

"Just a journalist!" Blecher took a deep breath, but he suddenly frowned at the thought of investigative journalists .

Investigative journalists were mainly journalists who were engaged in investigative reporting . Unlike ordinary journalists, investigative journalists tended to go into the front line to unveil shady deals of public power authorities, powerful enterprises, and criminals mostly .

It was actually a very dangerous occupation . Investigative journalists often took unconventional means to unveil the truth, such as disguise, infiltration, undercover work, and so on . During investigation, once the identity of the investigative journalists was discovered, they would inevitably suffer from the target's retaliation, which could even threaten their lives . So, in many countries, the registration of investigative journalists was separated from that of ordinary journalists . And those who dared to engage in this profession were usually people who had a strong sense of justice .
Investigative journalists were mainly journalists who were engaged in investigative reporting . Unlike ordinary journalists, investigative journalists tended to go into the front line to unveil shady deals of public power authorities, powerful enterprises, and criminals mostly .

It was actually a very dangerous occupation . Investigative journalists often took unconventional means to unveil the truth, such as disguise, infiltration, undercover work, and so on . During investigation, once the identity of the investigative journalists was discovered, they would inevitably suffer from the target's retaliation, which could even threaten their lives . So, in many countries, the registration of investigative journalists was separated from that of ordinary journalists . And those who dared to engage in this profession were usually people who had a strong sense of justice .

Blecher knew that his company contained some disgraceful things, so he asked immediately, "What did the investigative journalist get?"

Santos answered in English with a South American accent, "He said he was investigating the use of illicit drugs by athletes . He found that many biological laboratories were providing illicit drugs to athletes, including many famous athletes . The illicit drugs developed by those biological laboratories are more advanced than the anti-doping agency . Therefore, even if athletes use these drugs, it is difficult for the anti-doping agency to detect . "

"This investigative journalist infiltrated your company because, according to his previous investigation, he found that your company was the initiator behind those biological laboratories . And many of your patents were used in the production of those illicit drugs . Based on your criminal record of supplying the drug to athletes, he targeted you . He thought you were the boss behind those biological laboratories, so he sneaked into your company's information center, hoping to download the data stored there to prove his suspicions . "

Blecher's face clouded . The investigative journalist was right . He was indeed related to those illicit drugs . He provided funding and patents to those biological labs in the hope of gaining scientific results . Giving athletes drugs was just another way to do clinical trials .

"Well, Mr . Blecher, are you satisfied with Santos's work?" Leon asked smugly .

"Yes, very good!" Blecher continued, "Then can we go and interrogate Dai Li? I want his new drug!"

"No problem! Come with me," said Leon, with a gesture of invitation . "When we caught him, we stunned him with a taser . We don't know whether he is awake or not . But it doesn't matter . Santos has several ways of waking him up . It will be better for him to be unconscious!" When Dai Li opened his eyes slowly, he felt a bit dizzy . There was a burning sensation from the part of his neck that had been shocked . Where am I? Dai Li tried to look around, but wherever he was, it was very dark . His eyes couldnt adjust to it for a moment . He intended to raise his hand to rub his eyes only to find he couldnt move his arms at all . Im tied up! Dai Li realized . He wanted to call for help, but he found that his mouth was covered with tape so that he couldnt make any sound . Whats going on? Dai Li began to recall what had happened . I remember, two cops said I had hidden illegal immigrants . One cop hit me with a taser . Besides, I didnt see any police cars outside, and the police would not attack me for no reason . I think I met fake police! D*mn it! There are fake police in America, too . Im tied up now . Could it be that I was captured by the two fake policemen? Or I was kidnapped by them! Quite possibly . The robbers disguised themselves as policemen for kidnapping and extortion . I remember there was a sensational kidnapping case in America, where a man and a woman pretended to be policemen and kidnapped a rich man in a brownstone district . I didnt expect that I could get the same treatment today . What should I do? Dai Li was somewhat flustered at the thought of being kidnapped by bandits . Calm down! Calm down! Dont panic . Dai Li forced himself to calm down and at that time he found that his eyes had gradually adjusted to the darkness around him . He started to look around and, immediately on his right, he saw an operation desk with a shelf on it, the kind that was often seen in a chemistry lab . The operation desk was very old, and the shelf on it was covered with dust . Some tilted test tubes and glass bottles on it were faintly visible . It was a laboratory before, but now its abandoned, Dai Li decided . Looking to the left, Dai Li was startled suddenly . There was a chair and a man sitting in it, whose hands were tied to the back of the chair and whose feet were tied to the legs of the chair . But to his horror, the man was covered in blood . Some of his wounds had even turned black . The mans head was hanging down so that his face couldnt be seen at all, nor could his age be recognized . He was tied there still . Dai Li didnt know whether he was alive or dead, and he couldnt even feel his breath . He is so miserable . Is it because he didnt pay his ransom that he was tortured? Is he alive? A sudden fear appeared in Dai Lis mind, and he didnt want be like this . To survive is important . If these kidnappers just want money, I will give it to them to buy my life . Money can be earned again, but life cant . Moreover, Im not short of money . It is worthwhile to buy a life with millions of dollars . Dai Li now had given up resistance . He was not a superhero who could save the world . Particularly, he was shocked by the man next to him . All of a sudden, he intended to give up resistance and spend his money resolving the trouble Mr . Blecher, youre finally here . Leon walked to him, pointed to a man behind him and said, Let me introduce you . This is the interrogation expert you wanted . His name is Santos, from Colombia . It only took him an hour to interrogate that guy who had infiltrated your company . The guy confessed everything . Blecher looked at the man . He was an Indo-European . That ethnicity was common in Central America and South America . In Colombia, most people were Indo-European . Santos was neither tall nor strong, even a bit thin . He his appearance looked very ordinary, but his eyes were completely different . His eyes were so bright and so sharp that others wouldnt dare to look at them directly . Blecher even had a feeling that his eyes were like those of an eagle, constantly staring at distant prey . Truly an interrogation expert, unlike those before . Blecher felt that he found the right person and then asked, Which pharmaceutical company sent this commercial spy here, and what did he want from me? He is not a commercial spy, responded Santos . Then what did he do? Why did he infiltrate my company if he was not a commercial spy? He couldnt be an FBI agent! said Blecher guiltily . Blecher was investigated by the FBI twenty years ago and spent half a year in prison . He had done some dirty things over the years, so he was afraid that the FBI would investigate him again . He is not from the FBI . He is an investigative journalist, Santos answered . Just a journalist! Blecher took a deep breath, but he suddenly frowned at the thought of investigative journalists . Investigative journalists were mainly journalists who were engaged in investigative reporting . Unlike ordinary journalists, investigative journalists tended to go into the front line to unveil shady deals of public power authorities, powerful enterprises, and criminals mostly . It was actually a very dangerous occupation . Investigative journalists often took unconventional means to unveil the truth, such as disguise, infiltration, undercover work, and so on . During investigation, once the identity of the investigative journalists was discovered, they would inevitably suffer from the targets retaliation, which could even threaten their lives . So, in many countries, the registration of investigative journalists was separated from that of ordinary journalists . And those who dared to engage in this profession were usually people who had a strong sense of justice . Blecher knew that his company contained some disgraceful things, so he asked immediately, What did the investigative journalist get? Santos answered in English with a South American accent, He said he was investigating the use of illicit drugs by athletes . He found that many biological laboratories were providing illicit drugs to athletes, including many famous athletes . The illicit drugs developed by those biological laboratories are more advanced than the anti-doping agency . Therefore, even if athletes use these drugs, it is difficult for the anti-doping agency to detect . This investigative journalist infiltrated your company because, according to his previous investigation, he found that your company was the initiator behind those biological laboratories . And many of your patents were used in the production of those illicit drugs . Based on your criminal record of supplying the drug to athletes, he targeted you . He thought you were the boss behind those biological laboratories, so he sneaked into your companys information center, hoping to download the data stored there to prove his suspicions . Blechers face clouded . The investigative journalist was right . He was indeed related to those illicit drugs . He provided funding and patents to those biological labs in the hope of gaining scientific results . Giving athletes drugs was just another way to do clinical trials . Well, Mr . Blecher, are you satisfied with Santoss work? Leon asked smugly . Yes, very good! Blecher continued, Then can we go and interrogate Dai Li? I want his new drug! No problem! Come with me, said Leon, with a gesture of invitation . When we caught him, we stunned him with a taser . We dont know whether he is awake or not . But it doesnt matter . Santos has several ways of waking him up . It will be better for him to be unconscious!

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