Chapter 650: Professionals and Non-Professionals
Riccardo seemed very excited, but his knife was still on the man's neck, so his excitement felt a little evil.
After being told by Gao Guang that his laughter was abnormal, Riccardo stopped laughing, but his left hand touched the captive's thigh, and he stretched out two fingers to press back and forth on the captive's thigh.
The highlights started to feel particularly uncomfortable.
It shouldn't be. Riccardo is an Italian, not an Englishman. He shouldn't be like this.
But fortunately, after pressing it a few times, under the surprised and horrified gaze of the prisoner, Riccardo suddenly stabbed the knife in his hand.
With a scream, the prisoner instinctively wanted to pull out the knife stuck in his leg, but Riccardo raised his hand and hit the prisoner directly on the nose with his elbow.
The prisoner became confused. A knife was stuck in his leg, which caused severe pain. However, he tried to struggle and when he tried to pull out the knife, his nose suffered another heavy blow, so he instinctively covered his nose again.
"ah!&"
The prisoner let out a high-pitched scream, but Gao Guang felt reassured.
Fortunately, Riccardo was only looking for a suitable position for the knife, and was not interested in the thighs of a sturdy man. This was very important, very important.
"Say, who are you? Why are you following us!"
The strong man just covered his nose and screamed in pain. The key was that he couldn't understand what Riccardo was saying, but Patrick, who was driving, immediately shouted loudly: "Who are you and why are you following us? Tell me!"
"I, I, I am"
The prisoner didn't know how to explain it, but he definitely didn't mean to hold it in silence. After thinking for a moment, he finally said: "The boss asked us to teach a group of people a lesson, so I'm here! We are...we
Yes...my boss is..."
After talking for a long time, he didn't say anything. Patrick, who acted as the translator, became anxious. He turned around and punched me while driving, but he could only say angrily: "Don't you know what you do?"
"I hang out with the boss, who works for Mr. Kaczynski."
Patrick did not translate the prisoner's words. He directly continued to ask: "Who is Kaczynski!"
"Mr. Kaczynski is...he is..."
The prisoner fell into confusion again. Maybe he couldn't tell what Kaczynski did. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said: "Mr. Kaczynski does everything. He is an arms dealer. Yes, he is."
Arms dealer."
"Where is Kaczynski?"
Patrick asked again. At this time, Gao Guang couldn't help but be dissatisfied and said: "Man, your translation is so unprofessional. You have to translate the words for us instead of just asking yourself."
Patrick said sarcastically: "Sorry, this guy was sent by a man named Kaczynski to follow his boss."
"That's it? You've been talking for a long time, and that's all?"
Gao Guang is a professional translator, so he was very dissatisfied with Patrick's performance, and Riccardo couldn't help but said: "When I ask, you translate my question for me, and when he answers, you translate his answer for me.
Ok?&"
Patrick shrugged and said, "Okay, okay, you ask."
Gao Guang snapped at the prisoner: "Tell me, what did Kaczynski say?"
Patrick translated, and the prisoner said helplessly: "I don't know, Kaczynski told my boss to bring people here today to obey the orders of an American. It seems there is some trouble. Let's arrest the people and take them away."
I just want to solve this problem, that’s it. I really don’t know anything else, and I can’t see Mr. Kaczynski.”
Once you get the answer, it becomes obvious what happened.
Gao Guang found that he had made a misjudgment, that is, he had overestimated Delen's professionalism, as well as his level and vision in the arms business.
It's a battle of wits with the Pentagon and the military-industrial complex to get rid of their control, but it's a real fight with the Pentagon's white-glove Morris, so Gao Guang subconsciously thinks that since Delen is in the arms business, then
At least one should respect the strength of an arms dealer.
But if the level of Delen’s partners is not high enough, and Delen has not had contact with other arms dealers, will he think that everyone is on the same level as Kaczynski?”
So Delen found his partner. He might not dare to kill Gao Guang directly, because that would cause Mags to send him in. However, if he could catch Gao Guang and scare Gao Guang, he would not dare to look for him again.
Will the trouble be solved once and for all?
To take a step back, even if it can't be solved once and for all, if we talk about highlights, the results will be better than the current situation where we can only be threatened by highlights.
This possibility is very high, but there is another possibility that cannot be ignored, that is, Delen gave in, but his partners were not willing to suffer losses, so they did not care about Delen's opinion and just took care of the matter themselves.
Both possibilities are very high, and Gao Guang can't be sure what's going on, but it doesn't matter, just find Delen and ask.
Now that Delen is looking for trouble, Gao Guang is not going to be polite. There are two ways to do it. One is to make Delen recognize the reality and obey him, and the other is to kill Delen's partners directly. Delen will not be able to change them.
Gao Guang was thinking, but Riccardo continued: "What is Kaczynski's full name?"
"Bignev Kaczynski."
"Is he Russian?"
"No, he's Polish."
Although the three-party conversation required translation, the conversation still went on very quickly. Riccardo quickly said: "Then where is Kaczynski? Tell me!"
"I don't know where Mr. Kaczynski is. He may be in Germany, Poland, or..."
The prisoner kept talking, and this time Patrick faithfully translated every word, but Riccardo finally became impatient and turned the knife fiercely.
The prisoner yelled and lowered his head suddenly. He wanted to pull out the knife with both hands but didn't dare, so he could only put his hands on both sides of his thighs and said miserably, "Stop, don't move again, I don't know! The knife!"
Riccardo said fiercely: "Tell me where he is, not where he might be, tell me!"
"I don't know, my boss knows!"
"Then who is your boss!"
"I can't say! Nothing will happen to me if I betray Mr. Kaczynski, but if I betray the boss, I will...ah! I will die! Ahhh..."
The prisoner screamed because Riccardo was turning the knife again, but this time he turned the knife again, but the prisoner refused to say anything.
Finally, Riccardo pulled out the knife. He grabbed the prisoner's left hand, put the prisoner's hand on the wound, pressed it hard, and then said in a deep voice: "If you don't tell me, you will die now."
!”
"If you don't say it, you will die now...I can't imitate your tone!"
Patrick, the translator, was not happy anymore. Gao Guang said helplessly: "You are a translator, not a dubbing voice. There is no need to imitate the tone. Can you do it?"
Riccardo put the knife on the prisoner's neck, then suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "Ha!"
The one holding the knife was with his right hand, but Riccardo suddenly threw his left hand, and in conjunction with his shouting, the prisoner really thought that he was about to be wiped from the neck, so he subconsciously dodged to the side, but the person sitting on his right was a highlighter, so the prisoner
Hit the highlight hard.
"Fake!"
Gao Guang received a blow on the head, and after scolding him angrily, he couldn't help but said: "You two, you can't translate, you can't interrogate, what are you doing!"
Leon finally couldn't help it anymore. He hesitated and said: "Bignev Kaczynski, I seem to have heard of this guy. This guy, this guy seems to sell arms, but he is not a professional arms dealer. But if I
If I remember correctly, he seems to be an underground giant in Poland."
Gao Guang looked at Leon and said helplessly: "I've heard that you don't tell me..."
At this time, the prisoner began to cry and talk.
"My boss's name is Balek. He lives in Heidelberg. I'll take you to his home!"
He thought he was going to die after being wiped on the neck. Although he now knew it was a false alarm, the prisoner still suffered a psychological breakdown. He would die if he betrayed the boss. As long as he didn't die immediately, that would be fine.
In fact, there is no need to ask the prisoners anymore. As long as they know who Delen's partner is, the rest of the matter will be easy to handle.
"Shut him up, Leon, you say."
Riccardo put his index finger in front of his mouth and made a silent gesture, but Leon whispered: "I heard that Bigniew has close relations with the Polish military. He controls many entertainment venues in Poland.
But he often produces some arms. I have heard of it, but I don’t know much about him, and I have never done business with him. However, I know that this man is very powerful in Poland, and his tentacles seem to have extended to Germany.”
"Are you sure he's not an arms dealer, but a gangster?"
Leon thought for a while and said, "Not sure. As I said, I don't know this person well enough."
It's also unreliable, but it doesn't matter. As long as you know the name, all the problems are actually solved.
Gao Guang said to Riccardo: "He is useless..."
Riccardo's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was about to move the knife in his right hand forward, but at this moment Gao Guang had finished his words.
"Let it go."
The knife pierced the prisoner's skin, barely cutting off the prisoner's blood vessels, so Riccardo whispered: "Boss, actually you can just say let him go instead of saying he is useless first."
Gao Guang said in extreme shock: "Are you crazy? This is Germany, if we kill him here, what will we do next? He is just an errand boy, why are you killing him!"
The poor prisoner was so frightened that he peed. His tears and sweat ran down his face. His body was trembling, but he didn't know whether to cry or beg for mercy.
Riccardo shrugged and said, "Letting him go won't reveal anything. Kaczynski already knows everything he needs to know. I just think it's a waste."
Gao Guang frowned and said: "Waste? What does waste mean? Tell me, are you a little bloodthirsty now? Do you just want to kill him?"
Riccardo shook his head, and then he said very sincerely: "No, I just lack the opportunity to practice, so I really want to try more of the methods the instructor taught me on him. Unfortunately, this guy is too cowardly and won't give it to him at all.
My chance to perform."
Patrick suddenly said: "Although this guy speaks German, he is definitely not German. Such a weak guy must be Polish, he must be!"
Suddenly switching to German, Patrick said very annoyed: "Are you Polish? Tell me!"
"I am German, I am German!"
The prisoner's answer disappointed Patrick, but the prisoner immediately said: "My parents are Polish, but I am a second-generation immigrant. I was born in Germany..."
Patrick sighed with satisfaction, then he patted the steering wheel and said, "Okay, this guy is indeed not German. I knew he was Polish. It's true."
The car was already small, but it smelled of blood and urine, and the high light gave him a headache. He opened the window a crack, and then said urgently: "Stop the car and get him out."
Leon couldn't help but said: "Boss, do you want to start a war with Kaczynski?"
Chapter completed!