Chapter 1630 Follow the vines
Because the two people who were pushed in from outside were Buck and the others who saw two people leaving on a helicopter at the port in the early morning. At that time, they didn't see them carrying such a big bag.
Natasha opened the bag with hope, but she also maintained her due vigilance. She quickly used a folding knife to walk through the opening and locks of the bag. She confirmed that there were no thunders such as wires, and then she opened it excitedly. Then she immediately hung her disappointed expression on her face: "No money!"
It seems that this girl has been embarrassed by money for a long time. She reached out to take out bags of white powder plastic packaging from her bag. The golden eagle present went up, took out a knife and cut the gap and wiped it on the gums of the mouth. After a few seconds, she squinted her eyes and nodded: "Hai*roin! It has a relatively high purity..."
Oh, the fake banknote company I thought was being investigated was actually received from drugs, and based on the bags of white powder that Natasha took out from the big handbag, the Golden Eagle profession who seemed to have been a drug police officer, he said: "In Eastern Europe, this can be sold at least six or seven million US dollars!"
The top student held the janitor who also wore a headband and asked: "Ask who they are... Where did these radixoin come from?"
This sounded like he had no experience in interrogation on the drug-killing front. The Golden Eagles scoffed a little. The anti-drug man squatted forward, and his left and right hands grabbed the two people's jaws like iron pliers. He started to increase his strength and asked himself in English: "Buyer! How much can the buyer pay for these goods?" Another Golden Eagle immediately picked up the bag of drugs and turned on the faucet at the sink next to him. It seemed that if he delayed it a little, he would wash away all the white powder with tap water!
The two men who were obviously not locals looked painful and saliva came out. They opened their mouths and couldn't close them. They could only keep popping their tongues. The golden eagle still didn't relax: "This is millions of radius, tell me how much money the buyer pays for these goods!"
This is the experienced interrogator. First, choose an irrelevant question. The person under trial feels irrelevant and unthreatening. Maybe he will answer it. As long as a question-and-answer mechanism is established, a good interrogation starts. Otherwise, why do those skilled interrogators talk about family matters first?
But at this time, asking about your identity is what the other party fears the most. If you ask, you may say something if it is counterfeit money. Once it involves drugs, you usually practice meditation because you know that you are dead.
Buck was a little helpless, too.
Natasha went over and pulled the janitor to the two trembling women: "Tell them that this is a drug, it is Hailuoin, and it may immediately attract the drugs that were shot! Are they involved?" Her tall figure stood by her side to block the interrogation.
Buck would also like to ask the rest of the two people to be dragged away. This is the most basic separate interrogation and will be confirmed later.
The other golden eagles immediately started to rummage the boxes and cabinets with flashlights in each room.
Buck used the bystander method he had once faced with Zhou Yuanhai, and squatted quietly to observe the eyes and expressions of the two non-local people.
But the two of them still didn't say a word, letting the Golden Eagle hit the head with the seized pistol, without saying a word, or even looking around.
But this time, Buck didn't need to work hard. They came too suddenly. The other party might have just subconsciously wanted to take the bag away, but was caught by the unrestrained style of the Golden Eagle. The other things didn't have time to hide and remove them. It seemed that the boss's two non-local luggage passports were quickly found. What was surprising was that they were actually Afghans!
The two women were just local employees who specialized in the store. Of course, they also helped to pack and weigh drugs. They also had to control a dry cleaning machine in the corner and the oily clothes filled with old money. The local women who were not very educated had no sense of crime at all, so they did it as ordinary jobs.
The two who resisted with guns were Gurkhas, who were purely the bodyguards hired by these two Afghans, and they were similar to the Gurkhas at the port. They said nothing except for their tenacious struggle.
Buck finally realized that at the port, why did these two Afghans look like Eastern Europe and Central Asia, and they also look like some ethnic minorities in western China, so these two... might have been sent in from the border between Afghanistan and China. This can also explain why there are such a large number of drugs. Afghanistan is now one of the largest maritime*roin production areas in the world.
The golden eagles found several pistols upstairs? An AK rifle with a butt saw. Seeing these murderous guys dragging themselves out with guns, the two Afghans finally spoke. Perhaps people in a peaceful environment would not easily believe that the other party would kill them. From the war environment, they understood that these people didn't care about killing themselves at all. Although they didn't understand who the other party was, the posture of holding their chins and dragging them outside would not treat them as living people. They struggled silently, using the indistinguishable language of their own tribe, hehe, but the tone was not begging for mercy, as if they were encouraging each other.
This made Buck, who had originally just made a wink, take the captives back to the car and evacuated them a little familiar. He immediately waved his hand to stop. Thinking about the fact that he took the lead in dragging two Afghans to the courtyard behind. It was these two people who had escaped in a hurry before, making them kneel down, lower their heads, tied their hands with restraints and cut them behind them, and then quickly pressed the pistol against the back of their heads...
The whole movement was done very roughly, without any sense of slow procrastination, which made the two people who had basically no hope of living before completely desperate. The words of shouting were more coherent and earnest. Buck, who had already pushed the pistol hammer away, finally stopped, walked around to the front, squatted down and asked in English: "Are you Taliban? Are you who obtained jihad funds for the Taliban...Sura?"
The cold and stiff muzzle behind the head was still pressing against it, but Buck raised his hand to signal to leave, as if the life that had already left the body had returned to his body!
The two Afghans who thought they were dead raised their heads in surprise and were extremely frightened. Even if they were ready to die, a lot of sweat still gushed out of their faces. Looking at Buck, who covered their faces with a hood, their eyes flashed in their end.
It’s like suicide is uncommon, but if you have committed suicide and have not died, it is difficult to commit suicide again, because after experiencing the feeling of being dead once, most people dare not try again.
The English pronunciation of the word Taliban comes from the Afghan student army. This now-notorious extreme religious armed force also first appeared on the stage of history under the name of the Islamic student army. Sula is a businessman who specializes in obtaining funds for the Taliban around. This is the local name for these businessmen by Afghans, indicating that they are supported by the Taliban. These are fragmentary information familiar to Buck in Afghanistan when he worked as a NATO contractor in Afghanistan a few years ago.
This time, one of the two finally nodded heavily: "Yes! Allah will bless us!"
Chapter completed!