Anna Stagina looked at Bashanov quietly. After looking for a while, she said again: "Let me think about your growth experience. I didn't do a detailed investigation, but as far as I know, you came to the UK when you were seven years old, and your whole family came together."

Bashanov, who was being held by someone, moved slightly.

Anna continued: "When you were eight years old, you were about eight years old. In short, your whole family came to England and your father ran away from home and went with a younger woman. Then your mother raised you alone, and she did several jobs alone, one of which was a dancer."

Bashanov suddenly said, "Shut up! Bichi!"

"Your mother started drinking and was drunk every day. You just immigrated to the UK. You didn't know how to speak English. You didn't have friends. Your mother loved you but hated you. She would hit you after drinking too much because she loved you but hated your father, and you looked very similar to your father."

Bashanov suddenly shouted: "How did you know! Shut up! You Bichi!"

"Your mother will hit you when she gets drunk, and she will cry at you when she wakes up. You hate her, but you love her too."

"Shut up! Bichi, shut up, Bichi, Bichi!"

Zhang Yong punched Bashanov in the stomach, causing Bashanov to stop struggling immediately and unable to speak.

"Now, back to the question just now, why are you wearing a headband? Because you want to impose the shadow of your childhood on women you don't know, speak Russian and beautiful, but you will unconsciously imagine the women you face as your mother, so you are afraid to face them."

"Your childhood was really miserable. Your mother took you with a difficult life. You are familiar with nightclubs and your understanding of how women from Eastern Europe survived in the UK. It started in childhood. You are familiar with everything in this circle and you know how to control those girls, just like how your mother was controlled by others back then."

"Your mother takes care of you very seriously, but she died when you were fifteen."

Bashanov said weakly: "Shut up, you Bichi..."

"You hate the word Bichi, you think this is the most cruel word for swearing, because when you were a child, someone always scolded your mother like this."

Bashanov looked desperate.

Despair is because the deepest secret in one's heart is revealed bit by bit. It is the despair after the softest, most painful and most untouchable place in the heart is torn apart by someone.

Anna Stagina continued to say lightly: "After the age of fifteen, your mother died, you began to hang out on the streets, and then you led some companions from Russia like you to start a fight. You are not like ordinary gangsters, you have ambitious goals and familiar fields. You are so powerful. You started your business at the age of fifteen."

"At the age of twenty, it's probably right. I said I didn't investigate in detail, but you were already very powerful in your early twenties. Then you no longer satisfied with the resources you have. You began to take the initiative to abduct girls from Eastern Europe because you are familiar with them, and you even went to deceive those girls in person because you are really handsome."

Bashanov could no longer speak.

Anna Stagina stretched out her hand, and Brian handed her a piece of rope with a dark face.

Anna Stagina took a breath, and then she said in a deep voice: "Do your mom know what you did?"

Bashanov had already collapsed, and at this time, Anna Stagina suddenly began to thrust the rope in her hand towards Bashanov's head.

"Tell me! Tell me! Tell me! Tell me!"

Bashanov was let go, but he didn't dare to hide, but just squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, curled up and was beaten by Anna with a rope.

There was no structure, Anna Stagina was just Hu*'s whip, and the rope fell on Bashanov's head, shoulders, and back, but Bashanov was just crying loudly, but he didn't hide.

After five minutes of fighting, Anna Stagina was tired of fighting, and then she suddenly shouted: "Tell me! Why attack the Night Knight!"

Bashanov said without hesitation: "Someone asked me to do it! Someone asked me to do it!"

Bashanov raised his head, his face full of tears, looked at Anna Stagina between his two arms that were protecting their heads and faces, and said in tears: "Someone asked me to kill the Dark Night Knight. I know they are very powerful, so I don't want to provoke them, but the man said that Jing will cooperate with us, and we can take the opportunity to swallow the forces protected by the Dark Night Knight. He gave me a condition that I could not refuse."

Anna thrust hard and shouted: "Who is he!"

"Shahd! Tunisian, after he promised me to solve the problem of the Dark Night Knight, I could expand my population business to his territory, and he would cooperate with me to select the right girl from North African refugees..."

Bashanov started to cry.

Yang Yi and the others looked at each other, especially Zhang Yong. He looked at his hands with a confused look on his face.

Zhang Yong was very confident in his fists. He knew how painful it could be for him to hit people, but his fists were obviously not as effective as Anna Stagina's rope.

Anna continued to whip hard, and then she said viciously: "Say! Why will Jing cooperate with you!"

“I’ve been in business for many years and I know that if I want to survive, I have to maintain friendship with Scotland Yard.”

"Why did Shahed look for you?"

"They can't do it, but we can fight tough battles. Everyone knows that there are not many Dark Night Knights but they can fight very well. Seven of us died, but we succeeded..."

Bashanov began to hesitate as he spoke until he stopped talking.

Anna Stagina suddenly threw the rope and turned to Brian and said, "His psychological defense has begun to recover. I don't want to hit him anymore. This makes me feel disgusted. I'll leave it to you next. Now he can't play the tough guy anymore. No, he is not a tough guy but a real tough guy, but now he can no longer be a tough guy anymore, so end it quickly and kill him. I don't want to see this real scum again."

A grim smile appeared on Brian's face.

Bashanov looked desperate and painful, and he suddenly shouted at Anna Stagina's back: "Bichi! Bichi! Bichi! You Bichi! How dare you hit me..."

Yang Yi said to Danny: "Isn't it amazing?"

Danny nodded and said sincerely: "It's really amazing."

Yang Yi pointed to Brian and said, "I am not a torture expert, but I am better than many experts."

Danny said in a deep voice: "I wanted to call the doctor, but now it seems that I don't need it."

Yang Yi patted Danny on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "I'll leave it to you. Ask it a little bit more clearly. Now I only have one question. Do you have a grudge against Shahed?"

Danny frowned and said, "The problem is here. I don't even know this person, let alone any revenge or conflict of interest."
Chapter completed!