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The wolf men lit a stick of wax for a group of desperadoes. Not only did these guys illegally possess weapons, but they also smuggled precious metals. Not to mention being jailed, they would have to be sentenced to at least seven years in prison.
The handsome guys cooperated well, counted items, and took notes.
When I was counting the personal belongings of a group of people, I made another discovery. That group of people had two ID cards, one real and one fake. They were the descendants of those who had been stationed in Asan Country during the colonial era and the local mixed-race children. Their faces looked like
The facial features of a certain ethnic group in the Great Celestial Empire are somewhat similar. They made fake ID cards and smuggled themselves into the country, pretending to be people of the Celestial Empire.
If we carefully look at the faces of a group of criminals based on their facial features, we can also find that there are more than a dozen people with relatively similar faces, and we infer that they should be members of the same family.
Visually, even if the other people are not from the same family, they must be relatives.
This is great, they are all caught, and we can share the blessings and share the hardships.
When Young Master Yan led his brothers to search for certain personnel's belongings, the remaining personnel who received the fireworks signal also drove a helicopter to the place where the personnel of a certain organization were camping, and then chose a suitable place to land.
The wolf men took inventory of the criminals' belongings, collected their sleeping bags, dismantled their tents, woke them up, and then raided and interrogated them.
A group of people were dragged out of their sleeping bags. Even though they had thick clothes, they did not have feather jackets or leather jackets to protect them from the cold. They had just woken up from a comatose state and before they knew where they were, they were frozen like dogs and shivering.
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A group of people who were shivering from the cold regained their consciousness and found themselves sitting on the snow with their hands tied behind their backs, surrounded by a circle of people carrying dicks.
Someone held a light, illuminating the snowy terrain like daylight, and a little further away was a white helicopter.
The group of people who had just woken up instantly understood their situation and were extremely panicked. They still pretended not to know what was going on and arrogantly asked what the other party was and why they were being arrested.
They spoke a certain dialect, and what they couldn't understand was "Duck Listens to Thunder - Wushasha". Just listen to their foaming at the mouth, and their faces are filled with anger, and they look like they've been hurt by the sky.
Looking very aggrieved.
However, not all the wolf men could not understand the bird songs of a group of desperadoes. Young Master Yan understood that those criminals spoke Urdu.
Urdu is the national language of Pakistan, a neighboring and friendly country of the Great Celestial Empire. It is also one of the languages recognized by the constitutions of the three countries. Urdu is spoken by all believers of Islam in India.
There are 60-80 million native speakers of Urdu, and about 100 million people speak Urdu. It is also the 20th most populous language in the world.
Also because there are a large number of people who speak Urdu, it is not possible to tell which country a person is from just by knowing how to speak Urdu.
If the batch of targets were changed, a guy who spoke Urdu might really be confused, but what they faced was a sergeant with rich combat experience from the Great China Kingdom who had been fighting against lawless men for many years.
The wolf men didn't pay any attention to their jili, and dared to run around in the territory. It shows that those guys understand Chinese and can speak it. When they do bad things, they pretend to be Chinese. When they are caught, they deliberately pretend to be stupid and use their native language to confuse Zhu Ting.
They are used to hiding their true nationality and identity.
Just because you're used to it doesn't mean you'll get used to it.
Young Master Yan was very calm. When interrogating desperadoes or spies, they had plenty of means. He did not use horrific tortures that would make people angry. He just took off one person's clothes, took them to the river, soaked them for a few minutes, and then threw them into the snow.
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The unlucky guy who became the chicken who "killed the chicken to scare the monkeys" turned into a humanoid ice sculpture in full view of the public.
Young Master Yan didn't say many ruthless words. He used one strike to kill and one to warn others. He effortlessly suppressed a group of criminals. After a little stimulation from the handsome guys with words, several of them had a mental breakdown and were asked separately for questioning.
When giving a confession, I confessed honestly to save my life.
If you do it honestly, if you help some people catch another seller, it will be regarded as a crime. You will be tried by the laws of China. You will be jailed for more than ten years at most. After you are released from prison, you will be deported. You can still keep your job.
A small life.
If a dead duck has a tough mouth, refuses to cooperate, is thrown into the snow, freezes to death, and is buried in a kang in the wilderness, no one will be able to find traces of it, and his death will be in vain.
A group of people dare to take risks for the sake of huge benefits, because danger is only a possibility. When death is really imminent, they are also afraid and cherish their lives.
About twenty people, some of whom were less courageous, confessed, and most of them were veterans, but they still wanted to resist, refusing to admit that they were smuggling precious metals and arms, and refused to receive information about the source of the goods or the buyer.
For those who are tough-talking, the wolf man will not beat or scold them, but will politely and friendly ask them to take a cold shower, roll some "flour" on the snow, and then review them again.
If he continues to be disobedient, well, it doesn't matter. I'll take a bath again, let him drink the northwest wind in the snow, and when will I be honest and when will I be given clothes? If he's not honest, let him freeze into an ice shuttle pillar.
A bunch of tough-talking guys who refused to cooperate originally thought that the Great China had always given preferential treatment to prisoners. Even if they were caught, as long as they refused to admit it, they would at most be deported.
And when they saw their two accomplices being frozen into ice pillars right in front of their eyes, they realized the fact: Silence and sophistry would not work in front of this group of people. Whoever dared to bear it without fear of death would be killed by them.
The local people will be solved!
They also understood that the group of people they encountered were definitely not ordinary border patrols.
After using the lives of their companions as a test, they finally recognized the truth. The tough-talking people finally became afraid and did not dare to use their own lives to test the bottom line of the patrol team who regarded their lives as nothing, so they were forced to confess something.
The handsome guys collected the confessions, compared them, brought together those who were suspected of lying, and then confronted them. Then they sent the guys who clearly looked like liars to wash in cold water again, drink the northwest wind in the snow, and then questioned them again.
That trick was quite effective, but there were exceptions. The two leaders of the organization obviously only said some insignificant things and did not disclose the most important secrets.
The handsome man calmly made one of them into an artistic ice sculpture. The other one finally gave up his so-called perseverance because his desire for survival prevailed in front of the god of death's cheap knife.
Prying out some confidential information from the leader of the illegal organization, the handsome guy sorted out the information, loaded a group of criminals onto a helicopter, and sent them to the nearest police station in Long Province for temporary detention.
Those unlucky ones who were turned into ice prisms were also picked up by the handsome guys and sent to the store together, before being thrown into the funeral parlor for storage.
They spent a lot of time interrogating a group of scum at night. It was already past four o'clock in the morning when they walked to the store in the wind and snow.
Young Master Yan led his teammates to hand the smuggler over to the police station, and without stopping, rushed to the border without stopping while no one noticed.
The handsome guys who worked in the middle of the night got up early and rushed to the border to find a safe place as a landing place for the helicopter, and then went to scout the coordinate point designated by someone to hand over the goods.
The wolf guys did their reconnaissance work very carefully, leaving no traces. They figured out the terrain and returned to the place where the helicopter was parked to recharge their batteries.
After a night's rest, the next day, the wolf men put on the clothes of members of the illegal organization according to yesterday's plan. Carrying the backpack items collected from some guys, they rode their skateboards to the reserved location after noon.
It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when they arrived at the scheduled place, and they waited for nearly an hour before waiting for another group of people. The other group of people was also quite large, with a total of nineteen people.
There are only thirteen wolf men, which is smaller than the opponent's number, but they each have one weapon, and there is something wrong when the opponent only has half the number.
Both sides had weapons. They first exchanged signals more than ten meters away from each other. After correcting the signals, they walked to the opposite side and finally inspected each other's goods half a meter away.
After inspecting the goods, it was time to deliver the goods. The handsome guys gave instructions to deliver the goods one-on-one to avoid being tricked by someone who might catch him alive when he was unprepared when handing over the goods.
When it comes to action, leader versus leader, younger brother versus younger brother.
There were six fewer wolf men than the opponent on the surface, but there were snipers hiding in the dark. When they acted, the sniper also took action to kill the opponent's other six little miscellaneous fish.
The handsome guys were professional fighters, and the opponents were gangsters. Some of them were subdued in an instant, and most of them resisted. However, they lost the opportunity, and their resistance was in vain.
The opponent's leader was the most tenacious and resisted for a minute and a half before he was knocked down.
"Are you taking advantage of others?"
"Hold……"
Some of the buyers who were pressed to the ground screamed, and some cursed.
The handsome guys laughed "hehe".
The hidden snipers also ran closer and helped to handcuff the captured people.
Yan Xing waited for the prisoner he captured to be roasted by his brothers, who had his hands cuffed behind his back and then slowly pulled away the scarf of a certain leader, revealing his face.
The leader was tall and tall, with a square face, thick eyebrows and a big nose, and two black moles on his left temple. That face gave people the impression that Kong Hu was powerful.
The man whose face was exposed after his scarf was pulled away cursed: "Yu Qi, you bastard, if you don't let me go, how dare you take advantage of me and take advantage of me?"
My brother will definitely make you look good!"
Listening to the extremely angry scolding, Yan Xing felt happy in his heart. He no longer deliberately concealed his voice and spoke in his own voice: "Third Master, I am very curious about who your brother is and how he plans to make me look good.
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"You... you're not Yu Qi?" The man who called himself Third Master was shocked when he heard a male voice that was completely different from the previous voice: "You... who are you?"
"I forgot to sign up just now. My surname is Yan, and my name is Xing." Yan Xing showed a gentle smile, and his voice was pure and sweet, and it was indescribably beautiful.
The Third Master stared at the person whose face was covered by the scarf in horror, with a trembling voice: "You...you...you are...Lone Wolf Yanxing?"