Jimmy approached the car, kicked the gun aside, dragged the man directly back into the building, and tossed him into the same room where the Eagle lay.
Jimmy threw him down next to the twitching Eagle, "Stop! Don't scream! Who are you?"
Seeing that he continued to wail incessantly, Jimmy slapped his face once from the front and once from the back, only then the piercing noise ceased.
Jimmy, with a gun hanging from his right hand by his side, stared at the man he had brought back, "Speak up, who are you?"
"David."
Jimmy, "And him?"
David turned to glance at the Eagle lying on the ground, "The Eagle."
Jimmy, "Who's your supplier?"
David clutched his wound and said nothing, Jimmy hadn't bothered to tie his hands since they were searched earlier and he had no weapons, and with gunshots in both legs, what could he possibly retaliate with.
Jimmy, "The two of you have been shot already. If you don't speak up quickly, you won't last until the ambulance arrives. Every second you waste now is endangering your own life. Think carefully, now, who is your supplier?"
After struggling in his mind for a while, David finally gave up, "Davis, Mo Davis."
Once he started speaking, the rest was standard interrogation. Confronted with gunshot wounds in his legs and the blood continually flowing, he knew he had to try something, because if he lost too much blood, even if the ambulance arrived, he'd be beyond saving.
Jimmy, "David, which territory are you responsible for? What's your relationship with the Eagle?"
David, "Sugarland. The Eagle is in charge of a section in Midtown, and he's also the one who delivers to us."
Jimmy, "Where does the Eagle's product come from? Where's his warehouse?"
David, "This place is his warehouse, after the goods are delivered here, he divides them up and arranges for people to deliver to us."
Jimmy chuckled, "If he delivers to you, why would you know this place? Also, why did you bring people over? David, you're not being honest."
David, "OK, OK! The last shipment was short and the quality wasn't up to par, I came to talk to the Eagle about it."
Jimmy glanced at the other rooms in the building again, this place probably wasn't the Eagle's warehouse, Jimmy hadn't found any special hidden spaces, they couldn't just stack everything in a room.
Jimmy, "Good, it seems there's dissent among you. Look at him, the Eagle is done for. Do you want to end up the same?"
David, "Shit! What the hell do you want!"
Jimmy laughed sneeringly, "The warehouse for you and him, and the money."
David's eyes widened, "Just kill us, without the money and goods, we won't survive anyway."
Jimmy, "Relax, I'm easy to talk to. I don't want everything, just a portion of your ransom. Now let's discuss how much your life is worth!"
Jimmy didn't directly ask about Davis just yet, seeing David appeared to be quite talkative, he started with other topics to let him bleed out more, then he'd move on to other subjects. He had completely disregarded the Eagle at this point, who having taken several shots from Jimmy and without an ambulance, was not going to survive, and obviously, Jimmy had no intention of calling an ambulance for them.
As for David, he was bleeding less currently, not yet in a life-threatening condition.
The haggling over David's life happened quickly, Jimmy had tried it previously with Bob in Dallas, in truth when people faced a matter of life and death, they really weren't stingy with money, survival was all that mattered, so David also quickly ransomed himself.
David, "Red Stick, you've got what you wanted, can you let us go now?"
Jimmy shook his head, "How do I know if what you're saying is true or false, let's wait until I've verified it."
David, "The Eagle needs to go to a hospital right away, he's lost too much blood."
Jimmy, "The price we spoke of was for you, not for him, whether he lives or dies is none of your concern."
David, "You have no integrity! You said it was for both of us just now."
Jimmy extended his left hand and shook his finger, "I was talking about you, not you both. His life requires his money to save, but looking at him now, he probably can't speak up anymore."
David, gritting his teeth, looked at Jimmy, "I'll give you his warehouse, there should be a new shipment there, enough to settle his score."
Jimmy let out a "wow," "David, you're quite a bitch, sneaking around investigating your brother's warehouse. Alright, you've piqued my interest, go on."
Jimmy smoothly got the locations of two warehouses, "Last question, where's Mo Davis?"
David, "Olden, Hawkins Avenue, he's got a villa there, it's also his safe house."
Jimmy nodded, "Very well, David, you've earned yourself some time for treatment."
David, "Thanks, I need my phone to contact someone to come save us, please leave me my phone."
Jimmy shook his head, he had assumed there would only be a few people like the Eagle, Jimmy hadn't covered his face. For drug dealers, Jimmy had always looked down on them, the street thugs didn't matter much, in his view, they were minor players, as for guys like the Eagle, there was no need to keep them alive.
Now David had also brought people, and he too was a drug dealer who had taken note of Jimmy's features, leaving a living witness was not good. "Goodbye, David."
Jimmy fired two shots, ending the suffering of David and the Eagle. On this trip to Houston, there were no acquaintances here, no need to share the credit with anyone, so he generally didn't bother with the small fry, but for these leader types, since they had crossed his path, he didn't plan to leave them behind.
Jimmy went outside, drove the two cars into the yard, avoiding the view from the door, as for the bodies, dragging those outside indoors was sufficient. He searched the people, found a bag to collect their guns and wallets, and also their phones. Aside from David's and the Eagle's phones, he took out the batteries from the others', removed the SIM cards, planning to throw them away once he was far enough away.
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