Brian and the other four drove two cars and followed the car that kidnapped Morpheus. Twenty minutes later, two men wearing gloves came to Morpheus' house.
One of the black-clothed and black-masked men went to the computer and operated it for a moment. He deleted all the web pages and records related to Archbishop Desmond.
The other man searched the house slowly and found the envelope that Morpheus had forgotten to take with him when he left home in a hurry.
The news that Schwag was still alive and had secretly contacted Morpheus soon reached Colonel John Wilson.
When John Wilson, who was wearing a white shirt and a black suit, heard the news, he put his hands on his waist and looked out of the window for a long time without saying a word. "It seems that we have given Sergeant Schwag a war that he wanted, and it's the war that he's best at."
"However, we don't know how many moves he can take against tens of thousands of law enforcers," John Wilson said to his subordinate sternly. "Use the military's channels to inform all the law enforcement agencies in Philadelphia that we have reliable information that Schwag is still in Philadelphia. Tell those who received the money and shares that it's time for them to contribute."
"Yes, sir."
Following that, the FB1, the police, and other law enforcement agencies in Philadelphia, who had relaxed because of their fruitless search, all received a tip-off from an unknown department.
Schwag had not run away and had been hiding in Philadelphia all this time. This made the law enforcement agencies excited, but at the same time, they felt a strong sense of humiliation engulfing them.
The various departments took some time to coordinate, and at 2 o 'clock in the morning, they started to search the entire Philadelphia, not letting go of any suspicious places.
After a night of investigation, the entire underground world of Philadelphia was in big trouble. However, Schwarger was nowhere to be found. Instead, more than a dozen gangs of various sizes were destroyed, and no less than 30 people were killed because of their resistance.
After a night of searching without any results, many of the big shots who had helped to contact John Wilson were very dissatisfied with him.
Brian and the other four followed Morpheus all the way to a small abandoned pier upstream of the Schuylkill River in Philadelphia.
Seeing Morpheus being hung by three strong men in the warehouse, Brian, who was squatting in the bushes with a Remington 700 in his hand, smirked. Just as they had expected, Morpheus had been kidnapped by Johnson's men to silence him.
He used the walkie-talkie to ask Sam, who was controlling the Black Edge drone in the car in the woods behind him.
"Has the Black Edge UAV entered the warehouse at the dock?"
"It's already in place. The image and sound transmitted back are very clear. I'll transmit the sound to your earpiece now."
After waiting for a few minutes, a strong man in the warehouse punched Morpheus in the stomach.
"Ah, cough, cough, cough." Morpheus, who had been injected with anesthetic, woke up from the pain. He then started coughing violently.
"Tell me, where is Swagger?"
"When did you get in touch with Swagger? Why are you looking for Archbishop Desmond?" Morpheus asked in a low voice. He was still confused about what was going on.
"Answer me." Morpheus felt a sharp pain in his scalp, and he immediately closed his eyes. "I didn't see you, I didn't see you! Don't kill me, please, don't kill me!"
The strong man punched Morpheus in the stomach again. "Tell me, where did you get the pictures and notes in your house?"
Morpheus didn't dare to open his eyes at all. Seeing this, the man who was interrogating him smiled and walked behind him. "Tell me where Swagger is, and we'll let you go."
"I don't know. Someone put the pictures in my door."
Morpheus wasn't lying, but the interrogator didn't believe him at all.
What followed was an inevitable torture.
After more than an hour, Morpheus was beaten, tortured, and even injected with special drugs, but he still couldn't get anything out of him.
The three mercenaries started to lose their patience. One of them made a phone call and nodded to the other two. "I'm going to pee. You guys deal with him."
"Haha, don't worry, it's not our first time doing this," said one of the strong men as he took out a set of equipment from a box and put it on Morpheus.
"This is a suicide suit that we specially designed. In a while, your hand will obediently point at your head. Then, all I have to do is press down on your finger and gently hook it. With a bang, your head will explode. Are you ready, buddy? We're going to start."
"No, no, let me go. I didn't see your face. Please let me go." Morpheus cried and begged for mercy.
Another punch landed on Morpheus's body. "Don't you understand? Buddy, you were destined to be killed by us from the moment you met Archbishop Desmond, so stop struggling. If it weren't for the trouble, we would have sunk you to the bottom of the river. "
These words caused Morpheus's last bit of hope to vanish. He knew that he would not be able to escape today.
He closed his eyes and waited for death to come. Suddenly, Morpheus, who had given up struggling, fell to the ground. He felt a warm liquid splatter on his face, and the smell of blood immediately reached his nose.
"Enemy, Enemy, Enemy."
"Plop." The person who shouted was hit in the back before he could hide behind an obstacle. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
The person who went out to relieve himself didn't even have time to relax before he was shot in the head by Brian.
"Oh, God, Brian, you're so heartless. Didn't you see that guy relieving himself? Even if you want to kill him, you should wait until he's relaxed. "
"Shut up, I'm just creating the illusion that Swagger is the one who did it," Brian said to Sam, who was teasing him. "You don't want us to be suspected, do you?"
"Okay, okay, what should we do next?" Sam chuckled. "I just received news that Philadelphia is searching for Swagger. It's very risky for us to return to Philadelphia now."
"Haha, I understand. Ask Bernie to give him the video of Morpheus being captured, interrogated, and almost killed himself, as well as the information of the three dead Black Bear Claw mercenaries.
Then, we'll leave Philadelphia and wait to see if FB1 will make a move. Oh right, give Morpheus an unused phone. "
"Understood."
Ten minutes later, Morpheus, who was hanging, heard footsteps behind him. Then, he felt something being put into the pockets of his suit from behind, and a folding knife was placed in his hand.
Since the two people who wanted to kill him were killed from afar, Morpheus was sure that Swagger was the one who saved him. Therefore, he felt that the person behind him didn't have any bad intentions.
After the person left, he shouted, "Wait, Swagger, I know you're innocent. I can help you. Don't go."
Unfortunately, Bernie would never meet him. He quickly walked out of the warehouse and got into the car that was waiting for him.
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