119: The Truth

"Who sent you?"

Triple M didn't even respond to this, instead, he glared at Sinclair and was confronted with a punch from Big Tony.

"Answer me!" Sinclair thundered. He had returned from the hospital and wanted answers.

Triple M burst into boisterous laughter like a maniac. His face was already puffy and his nose broken from the beatings he had received from Big Tony, still, he could laugh.

"He should pass for a psycho," one man muttered. He was also a CIA.

'Let's submerge his head in a sink full of water and then he'll get talking.' Big Tony suggested

And Triple M, who didn't understand sign language, was confused.

Within a few minutes, someone brought a huge bowl full of water. It was dirty as if someone had washed muddy boots in it.

Four pairs of hands pulled Triple M from the chair and dipped his head in the water for over thirty seconds.

Triple M struggled and tried to free himself but he could not since four men were already holding and restraining him.

It was torturous to dri
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