Chapter 288: Middle Eastern Brokers

Catherine hit the woman's soft underbelly with a word, and said with a slight smile: "Then please go back to your room now, wait patiently for the results of our investigation, if your husband's affairs have nothing to do with you, we can consider not notifying the immigration department." ”

Wendy, an honest housewife, had no opinions, and when she heard what the female police officer in front of her said, she hurriedly agreed and walked into the villa.

When the ripper over there saw the woman leaving, his face sank, his body was full of murderous energy, the centipede-like scar on his face trembled slightly, and he said with a hideous face: "Boy, don't play stupid anymore, now follow us honestly, if you want to play any tricks, I don't mind torturing you to death in front of your wife and children." ”

Hans was even more frightened when he heard this. Trembling asked, "You...... You guys, no...... Not a police officer, who are you? How did I find mine? ”

Seeing that this guy was talking too much nonsense, the Ripper didn't want to talk, and squinted to see that Catherine had successfully persuaded his wife into the room.

At that moment, he stretched out his big hand and slashed Hans on the back of his neck, and Hans immediately rolled his eyes and fell back on the chaise longue.

Then the ripper took a bath towel and wrapped the guy in his armpit, and the group boarded the van at the door and drove towards the iron-blooded safe house.

After arriving at the safe house, the logistics staff had already prepared the torture chamber for the ripper, which was a windowless basement with perfect sound insulation.

The captain said to the Ripper: "Leave this kid alive for the time being until you find the 'squid', don't play too hard." ”

The Ripper nodded, and carried Hans into the basement like a chicken. Since the last time Li Qingcang listened to Chen Zhangjiao's instructions in Wudang Mountain, he had also been trying his best to control his desire to kill, in order to reduce his inner demons.

Catherine saw that he was not going, and naturally she was not interested. The captain will not surrender his identity to watch the execution, and the virus does not dare to watch it at all.

So in the group of five, only Pharaoh, the military doctor, followed the ripper into the torture chamber.

The captain and others went to the reception room of the company to chat and wait for the result of the ripper, after drinking a few cups of fragrant coffee.

The ripper rubbed his hands together and walked in with the Pharaoh with excitement on his face, and as soon as he entered the room, he said loudly: "Captain, this kid has recruited everything, and the artifacts were indeed stolen by him and the 'squid', and they have been sold to a super-rich man in Saudi Arabia." ”

The captain asked with a calm expression, "Did you ask the buyer's name?" Does he know the whereabouts of the squid? ”

The ripper replied in frustration: "Ah! Captain, he didn't see the buyer, he didn't know the identity of the buyer, he just said the name of the broker who helped him match, 'Anais. Rahman'. The 'squid' is dead, don't look at this kid as a sailor, his heart is really poisonous, and after selling these cultural relics for 15 million US dollars, he killed the 'squid'! Damn, Lao Tzu's promise to Afudi can only be used on him. ”

When the captain heard this, he frowned and asked, "You chopped him up?" ”

The ripper hurriedly shook his hand and said: "No, how dare I kill him when you send a word, I just peeled some skin on his hand, and when he came out, Pharaoh had already bandaged him, and he would definitely not die." ”

The captain said with a better face: "In this case, there is only this guy's confession, and we can't be sure if it's true or not, so we must not kill him."

So be it!

"You and the Pharaoh stayed here to guard this Hans, we are now rushing to Saudi Arabia to find 'Rahman' to find out who the artifacts were sold to, only when you find the whereabouts of the artifacts, you can kill this vicious guy, do you hear clearly?"

The Ripper replied with some reluctance: "Let the Pharaoh stay here, and I will go with you to Saudi Arabia, in case the 'Rahman' is stubborn and does not tell the news of the buyer?" ”

The captain glared at him and said: "There is no need to torture that 'Rahman', people just did a matchmaking thing, you kid don't have the mind of torturing people as soon as you hear the news, I don't object to the bad guy you let him suffer a little, but as long as we don't grasp that others have done things that hurt nature, we can't torture and kill them, do you hear clearly?" ”

The Ripper hurriedly straightened his body and replied loudly: "Hear me clearly, boss!" ”

After the captain made arrangements, the demon and others, who were still pretending to be police officers in England, immediately rushed to Saudi Arabia to join him.

At the same time, the virus began to investigate the information of "Rahman", who is also a well-known figure in the Middle East, with a wide range of channels, from temples to rivers and lakes, and has many connections. He had a way to get along with cultural relics, arms, drugs, and smuggling, so as soon as the virus inquired, he quickly found his detailed information.

After finding the information of the intermediary, the captain did not delay, and immediately rushed to Riyadh, the first place in Saudi Arabia, with Li Qingcang and others.

After arriving in Riyadh to join up with the demons, pirates, and others, Iron Will's local field agents quickly contacted Rahman, falsely claiming that he had an arms business and asked him to help connect him with a buyer.

Rahman didn't know what to do, so he happily went to the appointment and went to a hotel agreed upon on the phone to meet with the captain and the others.

It wasn't until the captain appeared in front of the Middle Eastern broker in a turban and white robe with a group of murderous men that Rahman felt that something was wrong.

The two sturdy bodyguards behind him just wanted to pull out their guns to protect their employers, Li Qingcang rubbed his body, and the two bodyguards only felt that there was a flower in front of them, their wrists were numb, and the pistol they had just held in their hands was gone.

When I looked closely, there was a grim-looking, heroic Asian man standing in front of him, and his pistol was in his hand.

Rahman was taken aback, and just as he wanted to open his mouth to explain that this was a misunderstanding, the captain spoke kindly: "Mr. Rafah, please don't panic, we have no ill will at all. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Li Qingcang, and Li Shaoxia, who was handsome and cool, immediately held the barrel of the gun, and handed the two pistols to the two bodyguards with the handle facing forward, and this action also clearly told the other party that there was absolutely no malice on his side.

The two bodyguards took the pistol with a face full of shame, put the gun into the holster stupidly, and stood there very embarrassed not knowing what to do.

The captain continued: "Mr. Rahman, I would like to say a few words to you alone, what do you think?" ”

Rahman looked at the group of big men behind the captain who were not angry and arrogant, and then looked at the two shy bodyguards behind him, waved his hand very helplessly, and motioned for the two bodyguards to wait for him outside.

Li Qingcang and the others also followed out of the room with great interest, and let the captain chat with him alone inside.

Seeing that everyone had retreated, the captain stopped beating around the bush and said straight to the point: "Mr. Rahman, I am Fleming, the captain of the 'Iron Blood' mercenary group,

I heard that some time ago, you contacted an Englishman for a cultural relics transaction, is there such a thing? ”

Rahman looked at the dignified middle-aged man in front of him in surprise, and it took him a long time to react, and said with some self-deprecation: "I said where did I come from, I gave my bodyguard's gun as soon as I made a move, it turned out to be the famous 'Iron Blood' Legion, it is really powerful, admire and admire!" ”

The captain listened to him say a lot of compliments, but avoided answering his own questions, and he knew in his heart that this Rahman had his own rules in this business, and that keeping the secrets of his own transactions was the basic quality of being a broker.

So I didn't talk nonsense, I just picked up the lockbox under the table, opened it and put it in front of Rahman. He said: "Mr. Rahman, I know that my question will make you feel embarrassed, so I don't plan to get news from you for no reason, here is 100,000 US dollars, we make a transaction, you just need to tell me who the buyer of the last batch of cultural relics is, you take this box of money immediately, we promise not to look for you again, what do you think?" ”

Rahman's brow furrowed even deeper when he heard this, and he sat down in his chair without saying a word, and the captain saw his worried look.

He continued: "Mr. Rahman, this is a deal between me and you, not for you to break any rules, and the reason why I will let you and my men go is to let you know as little as possible about the inside story of this deal.

"You must have heard of our 'Iron Will' deeds, you must know that our Iron Blood Legion has never failed in a mission, and since we can find you, you must also know who told you.

"But please rest assured, our mission this time is to recover the artifacts, and we won't hurt anyone if it's not necessary, and of course I don't mind hurting anyone if someone deliberately obstructs us."

The captain's words were both soft and hard, not only giving Rahman $100,000 in face, but also not forgetting to threaten him.

Rahman's face changed several colors in a blush, and finally he gritted his teeth, looked up and said, "Okay! I know that I can't afford to offend you, but I can't afford to offend the buyer, I can tell you the news of the buyer, but you have to keep your promise to just recover the artifact and not hurt anyone. ”

The captain nodded and said: "I swear to you in the name of God, our mission is only to recover the artifact, there is no intention to hurt people, we can go to steal it, we can go to grab it, but we will definitely not kill anyone." Do you believe it? ”

Rahman nodded and said: "More than a month ago, an Englishman was introduced by someone else and asked me to help him contact the buyer of a batch of cultural relics, but they were two people, and there was a black man, what kind of cultural relics did they want me to contact, can you tell me, so as not to find the wrong person at that time." ”

The captain smiled and said, "Very well, Mr. Rahman, you are very thoughtful, you say this, it is completely consistent with our news, the Englishman is called Hans, and the black man with him is called Saimer, who is Somali."

"There are four artifacts they want you to contact for sale, one is the golden scepter of Pharaoh Seti I of ancient Egypt, one is the waist knife of the Mughal dynasty in India, and the other is the golden cross of the Orthodox Church of Peter the Great in Russia. There is also a Jingdezhen blue and white porcelain vase from the Ming Dynasty in China. ”

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