After Norberto screamed his heart out, suddenly blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, and his body convulsed madly, quickly losing breath.
"Fu-k!"
Seeing several empty truth serum syringes on the table beside, Luo An cursed in a low voice.
Fortunately, the female agent Donita next to him was in bad shape, but breathing fairly steady, Luo An quickly untied the rope behind her and laid her down on the ground smoothly.
Soon, Winslow, Chenier, and Mona arrived on the fourth floor one after another, seeing the already dead Norberto, all three of them had gloomy expressions.
Luo An bent over and carefully inspected for a while, then summed up:
"Norberto had numerous untreated wounds on his body, even bullets inside.
The surveillance Mona found earlier shows that Norberto had stolen medicine from a supermarket, it now appears that most of those medications were probably used to treat Donita, he likely didn't use much himself."
"Including these excessive truth serums..."
