Chapter 650: Professional and Non-Professional

Riccardo looked excited, but with his knife still around the man's neck, his excitement had a sinister feel.

After being told by Gao Guang that he was laughing abnormally, Riccardo stopped smiling, 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 began to become 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 just looking for a suitable position to cut the knife, and was not interested in the thighs of a sturdy man. This was very important, very important.

"Tell me, 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 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 coquettishly: "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 this is all Xu said?"

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 Kaczynski said."

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. 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 been in 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 partner was not willing to suffer losses, so he just took care of the matter regardless of Delen's opinion.

Both possibilities were very high, and Gao Guang couldn't be sure what was going on, but it didn'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 partner directly. Delen will not be able to do it without changing.

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 twisting the knife again, but this time he twisted 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 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.

"Fuck!"

Gao Guang received a blow on the head. After scolding him angrily, he couldn't help but said: "You two, you don't know how to translate, and you don't know how to 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 off his 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, it would be fine.

In fact, there is no need to ask the prisoner anymore. As long as he knows who Delen's partner is, the rest of the matter will be easy to handle.

"Shut him up, Leon."

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, 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's words were all finished.

"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 not a German, I knew he was a Pole, it's true."

The car was small, and there was a smell of blood and urine. Gao Guang had 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 go to war with Kaczynski?"

Gao Guang said depressedly: "Go to war, go to war, bah, what to go to war? Is Kaczynski worthy of going to war with me? Get him! Kill him! Let him know what a professional war person is."