Chapter Twenty-Seven: Where is Cecilia?

Cang Hao knocked three times in a row, and the head of the black jacket was wrapped in blood, and it splashed on the wall to form a strange pattern.

Then, Cang Hao stood up and shot the black jacket in the left knee.

This bullet shattered the kneecap of the black jacket, and the black jacket could no longer move.

Cang Hao didn't ask for Black Jacket's life, but he was sure that he couldn't escape, so he began to search the house.

This house is a two-bedroom apartment, and after entering the door, there is a living room, which is very dirty, with cigarette butts and various food packages all over the floor.

There was a table in the middle with a pot of coffee and a few packs of cigarettes, and then a couple of cell phones.

Cang Hao pushed open a bedroom door, and as soon as he saw the situation inside, he was stunned.

There are beds on both sides of the room, and there are three levels of hanging bunks, which can accommodate a total of more than a dozen people.

On each bed, there was a Caucasian girl, some blonde and some flaxen.

Their clothes are extremely revealing, and some of them don't care about opening their chests and showing off their towering shuangfeng.

At the same time, everyone was dull, with sunken eyes and a very bad complexion.

Some of them sat on the edge of the bed, and some of them were lying on the bed, all the time in a daze, watching Cang Hao break in like this, and there was no reaction.

The girls were still alive, but only their chests were heaving to prove that they were alive, and other than that, it was as if all the people in the room were dead.

The fierce battle outside just now didn't affect these girls, and they just continued to be in a daze one by one.

Cang Hao came to the nearest bed, a girl was lying on the bed, looking at Cang Hao blankly, and muttering something in an unintelligible language.

After a while, the girl seemed to realize that she didn't know Cang Hao, and her eyes became a little frightened.

Immediately, Cang Hao understood that this girl was addicted to drugs, so to speak, every girl in this room had a different addiction, otherwise they wouldn't have become like this.

There was a foul smell in the whole room, and Cang Hao stayed for less than half a minute, and he was a little unbearable, so he had to leave.

The windows were barbed with iron bars and the doors were very sturdy locks, and the girls were clearly imprisoned here.

Next, Cang Hao went to another bedroom, which was also a dormitory, but it was better than the place where the girls stayed, and it seemed to be the residence of Black Jacket and others.

At this moment, two black shadows rushed in from outside, both holding guns in their hands, while vigilantly observing the surroundings, and at the same time quickly came to Cang Hao's side.

One is Serchenko, and the other is Wan Peng, who has just rushed over to reinforce Canghao.

Cang Hao found the black jacket, still unconscious.

Cang Hao dragged the black jacket into the living room with one hand, and then slapped the black jacket twice in the face.

With two "pops", the black jacket was woken up, and when he saw Cang Hao, he shouted in panic.

Cang Hao immediately asked Serchenko: "Do you know what Chinese language he speaks?"

Serchenko really heard it: "It should be Albanian." ”

Cang Hao asked again, "Do you know Albanian?"

"I don't understand. Serchenko shook his head helplessly: "I can distinguish a lot of Eastern European languages, but I don't understand them and can't speak them." ”

Wan Peng scratched his head: "What kind of place is this?"

Serchenko circled around, contacted the nationality of the black jacket, and immediately understood: "This is a den of human traffickers!"

Wan Peng didn't understand: "What kind of trafficker?"

"The mafia in Eastern Europe often abducts their own girls, or goes abroad to work for a lot of money, or goes to Hollywood to be a star, anyway, they use all kinds of beautiful lies to trick these girls into their boats. ......After a pause, Serchenko continued: "These mafias control a lot of underground human meat markets in the West, sell these girls to local rich people, and if they are not bought by the rich people, they are forced to sell them on ......the street."

Wan Peng had heard of this kind of thing in the past, but he still didn't expect it: "Their business has expanded to Huaxia!"

"I didn't expect that either. Serchenko sighed: "It seems that the Chinese are really rich." ”

Cang Hao asked Serchenko and Wan Peng coldly: "Do you know what to do next?"

Undoubtedly, the next step was to torture the black jacket and figure out where Cecilia went.

Without Cang Hao's explanation, Wan Peng immediately dragged all the corpses outside the door in and piled them up in the living room.

Serchenko took a lamp from the room, took it to the corridor outside the door, smashed it, and spread it on the floor.

In this way, if someone comes close to this place, they will inevitably step on the fragments of the lamp and make a noise.

Serchenko then closed the outside door and tied his black jacket to a chair.

As the former director of the Federal Security Service, Serchenko is very good at torture, and he doesn't need Cang Hao to explain anything.

Serchenko first found the distribution box, pulled off the electric switch, then picked up two daggers on the ground and removed an electrical socket with them.

Then, Serchenko found two more wires, one end connected to the neutral wire and the live wire in the socket, and the other end was connected to two daggers.

This place, there are too many miscellaneous things, which satisfies Serchenko's needs.

Finally, Serchenko stabbed two daggers into both thighs of the black jacket, and the black jacket screamed and shouted in Albanian.

Serchenko said coldly to the black jacket: "Speak Chinese, Russian or English, you will definitely have one of these three languages." ”

The black jacket spat a mouthful of bloody phlegm at Serchenko, who dodged sideways and shook his head: "It's not good for you to be in a bad situation if you don't cooperate like this." ”

The black jacket continued to shout in Albanian, his expression hideous, and with a hint of horror.

Serchenko returned to the distribution box and slowly pushed the switch, and in an instant, a powerful current shot into the body of the black jacket.

The black jacket trembled violently, foaming at the mouth and rolling his eyes.

Immediately, Serchenko put down the electric switch again, smiled and said: "This place you live in is too old, and the distribution box has no leakage protection function, so you can enjoy the fun of electric shocks." ”

Black Jacket's eyes were half-closed, his head was bobbing back and forth, and after a while he regained consciousness somewhat, and he no longer dared to speak in Albanian.

Serchenko said word by word: "Let's play a game and answer all my questions in the three languages I just spoke, understand?"

The black jacket simply didn't speak, just looked at Serchenko like this.

Serchenko shook his head and pushed on the switch again, while the body of the black jacket was once again pierced by a powerful current.

"I'm very measured in doing this kind of thing, to make sure you don't get electrocuted, and I don't let you lose consciousness, because I know how to control the timing of the electric shock. Serchenko put down the electric switch and smiled very easily, it didn't look like he was torturing someone at all: "During my years in the FSB, I also went on overseas missions and tortured some people. However, they are all developing countries, where the voltage is unstable and there are often power outages for no reason. Therefore, we often use other methods, such as dropping sulfuric acid on people. Guangsha is an international metropolis, and there is no such thing as a zài power outage, so you are in luck. ”

The black jacket looked at Serchenko at this time, his eyes were full of fear, and his legs trembled slightly.

Soon, his pants were wet, and something yellow was dripping from the hem of his pants, converging into a disgusting puddle of liquid on the ground.

Serchenko was about to push the electric brake again, and the black jacket finally spoke, in English: "Are you from the FSB?"

"I know who you are, the Albanian mafia, in France, in England, in country M, everywhere your comrades are trafficking in their own girls. With a light snort, Serchenko said with great disdain: "I had a lot of dealings with you when I was in the FSB!"

The Eastern European Mafia is a collective term that includes similar criminal organizations in all Eastern European countries, including country E, and human trafficking and narcotics are their two major sources of profit.

In country E, it is one of the responsibilities of the Federal Security Service to combat these criminal organizations, so this identity of Serchenko comes in handy at this time.

It can be seen that the black jacket is afraid of Serchenko, and Serchenko is reinforcing this fear of him: "If you are not an amateur mafia, you should have heard of our methods. Many people think that the Guantánamo Bay prison in country M is terrible, but it is really nothing compared to the Federal Security Service, and I have enough time to do some science popularization for you. ”

I said...... I said......" The black jacket completely collapsed: "What the hell do you want to know?"

Serchenko looked at Cang Hao, and the next thing was for Cang Hao to come forward.

Cang Hao searched the black jacket, found Cecilia's mobile phone, and asked, "Where did this come from?"

"Yes...... It was Agoli who gave me ......."

Cang Hao asked, "Who is Argoli?"

"He's our boss!" said the black jacket like a bucket of beans, "We are all Albanians, and Agoli took us to seduce girls from their own country and sell them to rich people abroad...... We just came to Huaxia, I'm sorry, we're going back to ......"

Cang Hao said word by word: "You don't seem to understand, what I want to know is, where did this mobile phone come from?"

"I don't know! I really don't know!" Black Jacket was about to cry: "Only Agoli himself knows!"

Wan Peng asked Cang Hao in a low voice: "These traffickers are selling Albanian women, why did Cecilia fall into their hands?"

This question is also what Cang Hao wants to figure out, Cang Hao pointed to the room where those girls were held, and asked, "Those people inside are all from Albania?"

The black jacket nodded hurriedly: "Yes!"

"What have you done in Huaxia, have you kidnapped anyone?"

The black jacket hesitated for a moment and replied, "This ...... It seems that there is. ”