Chapter 557: Smuggling chain (middle)

"It was a timely blow, sir."
Zoya said as he entered the entrance, and began to pay tribute to a smuggler who was looming behind the box in the corner, the man screamed and disappeared, but I don’t know if he was hit or just scared. Stay in the sight of a veteran who is rushing in his direction.
"Actually, I aimed at his arm."
Adelin regrets that although killing a smuggler does not cost them much information—these people are stubbornly difficult to interrogate and secondly stupid enough to notice or understand anything happening around them.
In contrast, normal people are able to confess a lot of things to them-quickly confess, if they are a bit brain, but if not, it will not be delayed for long.
He then raised his hand to show the identification of the prosecutor in the palm of his hand and increased the volume.
"In the name of the Procuratorate, surrender immediately!".
The sound of the weapon landing briefly echoed in the warehouse.
It seems that these people still have IQ, at least for now-there is no doubt that some of them will regret in the future that they have not resisted to death when they can still resist.
"We didn't expect the Procuratorate to come in person."
A faint accusation sounded. The owner of the voice was coming out of the box full of light bullet marks hit by Zoa. Several other people also appeared from their narrow hiding place and blinked constantly. Eyes, like those who wake up from hibernation and find that natural enemies have waited
The rodents at the door are the same.
"Everyone didn't know before committing a crime."
As Peter answered, he stared at the speaker in disgust.
The other party wore cheap robes in the style of cottages, wearing too much jewelry, and exuding a strong perfume smell. He was a little too hard to appear to be a successful person, but he was really a failed liar.
"What's in the box?"
"goods."
The leader waved at the surrounding boxes and packages.
"I swear to the Father that these are completely legal, and I carry documents..."
"Like the hallucinogenic drugs."
Edlin said in a sarcastic tone, and at the same time gave a foot to the box that had almost been shot to pieces by him.
Suddenly, the wood chips came apart, the broken pieces of ceramic tableware scattered all over the place, and several smooth and slender white plastic squares were apparently previously hidden in a soup bowl.
"Could you explain that."
"Yes... medicine."
After a brief silence, a dry, slender voice added.
"In accordance with Article 602 Regulations of the Republic of China on the Administration of Pharmaceutical Products -"
"Thank you, please shut up."
Before a guy who looked like a lawyer was about to start citing laws and regulations one by one, Adelin interrupted him indifferently, and gestured to other teammates to move closer to himself.
He then turned to a businessman who was a little nervous.
"I need a name, who do you buy from, who do you sell the goods to."
But the other party did not answer, apparently trying to fabricate a few reasons, so Edlin raised his pistol.
"Now say the best, unless you think you can live without a kneecap."
"You, you can't abuse lynching!"
"I haven't said that lynching was used, but just now someone tried to resist and the two sides engaged in a short exchange of fire, so a sad accident happened, didn't they?"
He glanced at his subordinates with a smile, and everyone nodded in unison.
"Happy to serve."
The man was obviously not in the mood to guess whether he was just bluffing, nodded sincerely, and bean-sized sweat beads were everywhere.
The Procuratorate is not a law enforcement agency with a long history. In fact, it was established only in the past two years, and its purpose is to eradicate some internal "hidden dangers."
After the disastrous western battle, the official media exposed a large number of spies and traitors to provide information and destruction to Ouke during the battle, and attributed the main responsibility for the failure of the battle to human disunity.
Therefore, in order to eliminate these "non-human beings", led by the internal security agency, the Kaimon Church Tribunal provided assistance, and various law enforcement agencies deployed elite personnel to form the procuratorate under the President’s Office, which was specifically used to pick up domestic cultists and "Ok spy", as well as saboteurs.
The power of the Public Prosecutor’s Office is very large. Strictly speaking, it can even act outside the legal framework of the Republic. However, due to the short formation time, it has resulted in confusion of personnel. At present, the efficiency is still relatively low, and it is more often used to monitor and combat serious crimes.
Some people also criticized that such an organization would cause the Republic to become a "police country", or a "special agent empire" like the East Benedict Empire, but the reality is grim, the blood of hundreds of thousands of people has not dried up, and people have no more s Choice.
"I bought it from Captain Bourbon Broca of the Grey Snake,"
Edlin heard the name again, but couldn't help but hum.
"He has been running on the side of the Benedict Empire and brought back some weird antiques. I never knew that he would do this kind of thing, to the Father--"
"Of course you don't know."
Edlin weighed his tone and made the doubts in his words just make this weirdo believe that he can save his life as long as he cooperates~EbookFREE.me~ But we still need to check what he still secretly left you . "
"Please, but I need Zhang Shou--"
Suddenly, he obviously changed his mind temporarily, shook his head, and swayed more smelly bean sweat beads.
"You are free."
"We have always been like this."
Peter said with a smile:
"Privilege to do this business."
"Peter, close your stinky mouth and work!"
Adelin watched his team disperse and conduct a quick and detailed search, while Zoya guarded the smugglers who had completely lost their fighting will.
No one tried to escape: First, the giant still exposed the corpse in front of them, and second, Zoya could not shoot at such a short distance. Peter pried open the boxes one by one, and found almost a dozen contrabands from more normal goods.
Cadola and Yang De communicated in a low voice, recording every new discovery.
Only Rogers was as casual as usual, his eyes empty, and muttered in the storage area in a low voice.
It took a while for Edlin to realize that the wizard’s dangling path actually followed a rule: she kept turning around a storage rack, as if attracted by some kind of gravity, but because the angle of incidence was not A comet that fits and heads over again.
"flash."
Suddenly, she whispered calmly that only the nearest person could hear clearly.
"what?"
Peter raised his head, saw where her eyes were, nodded, and walked across the room to the shelf in a few steps.
Rogers was still immersed in his thoughts-it was estimated that the Father did not know what she was thinking. She didn't even notice him leaning up, and then walked away unresponsively after hitting him.