Ferming, with tears and a runny nose, intermittently began to confess: "The source... the source of the goods was contacted through a Russian, and the location of each transaction was different. Arturo, the VIP area supervisor, and Diego, the head of security, they all know."
He spilled the beans like spilling beans.
It hurt, it really hurt.
Director Schultz didn't rush to immediately handle the intelligence Ferming had just spilled.
He walked out of the interrogation room, taking a deep breath of the relatively fresh air in the corridor, and whispered to the confidant standing outside, "Put more pressure on the VIP area supervisor Arturo and the security captain Diego too. Get the confessions quickly, compare them with Ferming's, but be careful, don't kill them. They're still useful."
"Understood, Director!" The confidant understood and immediately led people towards the other two interrogation rooms.
