The six people immediately rushed back to the hotel, at the door of a room, four heavily armed armed policemen guarded the door, and when the four people saw Jin Qingshi coming, they immediately raised their right hands and shouted loudly: "Hello chief!"

"You have worked hard!" Jin Qingshi finished the military salute and immediately pushed open the door and walked in.

On the chair in the room, a thin young man sat on a chair with his hands and feet cuffed, Zhao Tielin, secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, and six policemen were interrogating that person, Zhao Tielin saw Jin Qingshi walking in with five people, he hurriedly walked to Jin Qingshi's side and said happily: "General Jin! This person is Nuo Kang's subordinate! He was caught by us when he was trading drugs on the shore!"

"Does he know where Nuo Kang is?" Jin Qingshi hurriedly asked.

"I don't know! He's just a horse boy in charge of delivery, and he can't get in touch with Nuo Kang at all, but he has a man named Yan Xiangzai, who goes up from the Golden Triangle to the fourth special region of Myanmar every month to trade drugs!" Zhao Tielin shook his head and said.

"It's good to have a family! Let's follow this clue to investigate!" Jin Qingshi nodded.

At this time, Lao Xie and Burmese smiled at the drug dealer and said, "How many strongholds do you have on both sides of the Mekong River, how many people, and what weapons are they equipped with?"

"I'm just a delivery person, and I really don't know the base where protection money is collected!" the man immediately shook his head.

"You're here by boat to deliver drugs, aren't you?"

"Yes!"

"Is it a Chinese ship or a Burmese ship?"

"It's our own ship!"

"Burmese ship!"

"Don't Burmese ships have to pay protection money?"

"As long as the ship flying the Burmese flag does not have to pay protection money!

"Yes! There are six cargo ships!"

"Is it specifically for transporting drugs?"

"Drugs are shipped once or twice a month, and the rest of the time is mainly for daily necessities!"

"There seem to be a lot of big drug lords in the Golden Triangle, aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

"The Mekong River is our territory, and there are our people along the way! no one dares to do anything to us!"

"Then you should know how many strongholds there are along the way, right?"

"I really don't know about this! I heard this from the crew!"

"Kui Kui! Add some food to him! This man is not telling the truth!"

"What kind of food to add! Chop your fingers and pull out your teeth first! If you don't say anything, just pull out your tongue, gouge out your eyes and throw them into the river!" Lao Guang said loudly in Burmese.

"This is too bloody!" said Lao Xie with a smile.

"It's okay! I like to drink human blood!" Lao Guang grabbed the man's right hand after speaking, then took out a dagger from his waist, pressed it on his little finger, and directly swiped hard, and the little finger was immediately broken into two sections.

"Ahh

"General Jin!" Zhao Tielin said with a frown.

"Special times can only be used in special ways!" Jin Qingshi said with a smile.

When Zhao Tielin heard Jin Qingshi say this, he shook his head with a wry smile and didn't say anything more.

"Say it, or your ten fingers will be gone soon!" said Lao Xie with a smile.

"I really don't know!" the man shouted.

"Damn! It looks like it's undercuted!" Lao Guang scolded and waved the dagger and cut off all the remaining four fingers.

"Ahh

"Say!"

"There are bases every 20 kilometers on the road from Myanmar to the Golden Triangle, and each stronghold has about 20 to 30 people, equipped with two speedboats, communications equipment and weapons!" the man quickly replied loudly.

"Don't the police in Myanmar know about these things?"

"Yes, but they all take advantage of it, so they never care about our business!"

"How many people are on board each time you deliver cargo?"

"Ten or so of you!"

"Where can I find Iwa Sang-jae?"

"He's the captain of a ship, and he's usually on the docks in the Golden Triangle!"

"How many armed men are guarding the docks?"

"About 50 people!"

"Have you seen Nuo Kang?"

"The Boss never shows up on the docks, and we don't know what he looks like!"

After Lao Xie asked some more questions, he turned to Jin Qingshi and whispered, "This person should know this! It seems that we should go to that Yan Xiangzai!"

"Well, everyone get ready for equipment first, and we'll leave tomorrow night!" Jin Qingshi nodded.

Jin Qingshi and Lao Guang turned around and left the room, Zhao Tielin looked at his bloody right hand, and shouted at the six policemen: "No one can say anything about this matter! If others ask, they will say that the suspect has caused self-harm!"

"Yes!" replied six immediately and loudly.

At ten o'clock in the evening of the next day, six black shadows crossed the Sino-Burmese border and walked along the banks of the Mekong River towards the Golden Triangle.

Two huge green wolves sniffed in the jungle and moved forward quickly, Jin Qingshi wearing camouflage uniforms and holding a black dragon sword in his right hand followed closely behind them.

In the space of the golden dragon, Lao Guang and Lao Xie were sitting on the ground playing with tractors in full gear.

Three hours passed, and the two big green wolves walking in front suddenly stopped, their four eyes staring closely ahead, Jin Qingshi immediately made a squatting gesture to the two big green wolves, and then walked forward gently.

When I walked about 50 meters away, a bright light suddenly appeared not far away, followed by a sound of rattling.

Jin Qingshi cautiously leaned in the direction of the sound.

Twenty meters away from the river, there were two simple wooden huts made of wood hidden in the jungle, and from the lit rooms there were bursts of laughter from time to time, and at the door of the huts stood a man in a black training uniform, wearing a steel helmet, holding an AK47, smoking a cigarette and looking around.

Jin Qingshi hid in the grass and observed for a while before slowly retreating to the two green wolves, Lao Guang and Lao Xie came out of the space and immediately whispered to Jin Qingshi, "Have you found a stronghold?"

"There are two wooden houses about 70 meters ahead, one of which has ten people sleeping, and the other has more than a dozen people gambling and drinking! It seems that it is a stronghold of the Nuokang Group! If you want to pull out this stronghold, first, there must be no gunshots, and second, you must not let them spread the news!" Jin Qingshi said in a low voice.

"Let's walk along the river, first, to avoid the eyes and ears of the Nuokang Group, and second, to find out the situation of their stronghold! The problem of killing this stronghold is not too big, the problem is that each stronghold has a connection with each other, and if this stronghold disappears, they will inevitably be vigilant!"

"Well, our main goal now is to capture that Yan Xiangzai, it's best to rush to the Golden Triangle first to catch the people, and then clear these strongholds as we walk back!" Lao Guang nodded.

"It's best to scratch your tongue to see if what the drug dealer said is true, and if what the drug dealer says is false, then aren't we going to the Golden Triangle for nothing?"

"Well, they must know when the cargo ship will leave and who is in charge of the waters! The more detailed they know, the better it will be for our operations!"

"My opinion is to scratch your tongue first!" Kui Kui nodded.

"Okay! I'll go grab my tongue now! When the time comes, you will interrogate in the space, and I will continue to hurry!" Jin Qingshi nodded.

"Okay!"