Chapter 1627: Touching the Melon
Because the two people who were pushed in from the outside were the two people who Buck had seen leaving by helicopter at the port early in the morning, and they didn't see them carrying such a large bag at that time.
Natasha went to open the bag hopefully, but also maintained the due level of vigilance, quickly used a folding knife to walk through the opening of the bag and the lock, to confirm that there was no connection to the wire and other tricks, before opening it in a hurry, and then the disappointed expression immediately hung on her face: "No money!"
It seems that this girl has been embarrassed by money for a long time, reached out and took out bags of white powder plastic packaging from the bag, and the golden eagle present went up to one, felt out the knife to cut a little gap and picked a little to wipe it on the oral gums, and squinted her eyes and nodded in a few seconds: "Heroin......!
Oh, I thought that the counterfeit banknote company that was being traced had actually received drugs, and according to the bags of white powder that Natasha took out of the large handbag, the golden eagle profession who seemed to have worked as a full-time anti-narcotics police person judged the bid: "In Eastern Europe, this can be sold for at least six or seven million dollars!"
The top student helped the janitor, who was also wearing a hood, and asked, "Ask them who they are...... Where did all this heroin come from?"
The anti-drug one stepped forward and squatted down, and his left and right hands buckled the chin of the two fleeing people like iron tongs, and he began to ask himself in English: "Buyer! How much can the buyer pay to receive these goods?" Another golden eagle immediately picked up the package of drugs, went to the sink next to it and turned on the faucet, it seemed that as long as there was a slight delay, all the white powder would be washed away with tap water!
The two men who were obviously not locals looked in pain, saliva came out, and the whole mouth was still closed, so they could only keep flicking their tongues and ho-ho, and the golden eagle still didn't let go: "This is millions of heroin, tell me how much the buyer pays for these goods!"
This is the experienced interrogator, first pick a marginal question, the person in pain feels irrelevant and not threatening to the question, maybe answer, as long as the question and answer mechanism is established, it is a good interrogation begins, otherwise why do those clever interrogators first chatter a few words of commonality.
But at this time, asking for identity is what the other party is most afraid of, so you can ask a fart, if it is counterfeit money, you may say something, once it comes to drugs, you generally practice closed-mouth meditation, because you know that you are dead.
Buck was also a bit of a no-brainer.
Natasha went over and pulled the janitor over to the two shivering women: "Tell them that this is drugs, it's heroin, and they may be shot immediately!
Buck also greeted and dragged the remaining two away, which is the most basic separate interrogation, and it will be confirmed later.
The other eagles immediately began to rummage through boxes and cabinets with flashlights in various rooms.
Buck used the same spectator method that he had used to face Zhou Yuanhai, and squatted silently next to him to observe the eye expressions of the two non-locals.
But the two of them still didn't say a word, and let the golden eagle hit their heads with the captured pistol, and they didn't say a word, and they didn't even look around.
But this time there is no need for Buck to bother, it is really that they came too suddenly, the other party may just subconsciously want to take away this bag of things, but was caught by the unrestrained style of the golden eagle, and the other things did not have time to hide and withdraw at all, it seems that the boss's two non-native luggage passports were quickly found, and what is surprising is that they are actually Afghans!
The two women are just local employees who specialize in watching the store, of course, they also help to dispense and weigh drugs, and they also have to control a dry cleaning machine in the corner and make old banknotes with oil and clothes filled inside.
And the two people who resisted with guns were Gurkhas, purely the bodyguards hired by these two Afghans, similar to the Gurkha people on the other side of the port, except for the stubborn struggle, in short, they didn't say anything.
Buck finally realized that when he was at the port, he saw how these two Afghans looked like they looked like Eastern Europe and Central Asia, and they were also similar to some ethnic minorities in western China, so these two ...... Perhaps the goods were brought in from Afghanistan on the border with China, which would explain why there is such a large amount of drugs, and Afghanistan is now one of the world's largest producers of heroin.
The golden eagles also found a few pistols and an AK rifle with a sawn butt upstairs, watching these murderous guys carry guns and drag themselves outside, the two Afghans finally spoke out, maybe people in a peaceful environment are not easy to believe that the other party will kill themselves, from the war environment they understand that these people don't care about killing themselves at all, although they don't understand who the other party is, just the posture of holding their chin and dragging them out doesn't treat them as living people, struggling silently, in their own language that is difficult to discern, but the tone is not begging for mercy, as if they are encouraging each other。
This made Buck, who was originally just a look for the golden eagle to take the captives back to the car and evacuate, a little familiar, and immediately waved his hand to stop the golden eagle, thinking that he took the lead in dragging the two Afghans to the courtyard behind, which was under the wall that the two of them had fled in a hurry, and made them kneel, bow their heads, and their hands were tied behind them with restraint belts, and then quickly put the pistol against the back of their heads......
The whole action was done very roughly, without the slightest sense of slow procrastination, which made the two people who had basically no hope of living before completely despair, and the language of the shouting was more coherent and earnest, and Buck, who had already turned off the pistol hammer, finally stopped, went around to the front, squatted down and asked in English: "Are you the Taliban? You are getting jihadist funds for the Taliban...... Sula?"
The cold and stiff muzzle behind his head was still against it, but Buck raised his hand to signal that he felt to leave, as if the out-of-body life had returned to the shell!
The two Afghans, who thought they were dead, raised their heads in surprise, extremely frightened, even if they looked at death as if they were home, a lot of sweat still poured out of their faces, looking at Buck who covered his face with a hood, at this time, their eyes flashed in panic after all.
It's like suicide is not uncommon, but if you don't die after committing suicide, it's hard to commit suicide again, because after experiencing the feeling of dying once, most people don't dare to try again.
The English pronunciation of the word Taliban comes from the Afghan student army, a now-notorious extremist religious group that first appeared on the stage of history under the name of the Islamic student army, and Sura is a businessman who specializes in obtaining funds for the Taliban in the surrounding area, which is a local Afghan name for these businessmen, indicating that they are backed by the Taliban, which is all bits and pieces of information that Buck was familiar with when he worked in Afghanistan for NATO contractors a few years ago.
This time, one of the two finally nodded heavily: "Yes! Allah will bless us!"
Natasha, who had been at the back, rushed out at this time, waving a stack of things in her hand: "Damn, they're actually from Hong Kong!"