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Chapter 320: Counterattack

Several cars driven by the anti-narcotics police left the scene, and the stolen cars and stolen goods were taken away. It happened so quickly and ended so quickly that passers-by did not understand what was going on. The arrest was over.

The efficiency of the capital police is indeed high.

If you arrest an individual and mobilize a large number of people to fight for a long time, it will not only lose the face of the police. After all, this city with a population of 20 million is the face of this country.

Not far from the arrest site, a low-key Volkswagen Phaeton was parked. The man who had the back seat to himself wore large sunglasses that covered half of his face. It was difficult to see his face clearly through the car window. After watching the whole process, he felt cold.

He smiled coldly and fiddled with his cell phone to make a call.

"Master Kun, everything is done. This time I spent six million dollars in goods. Please think about how to compensate me. Also, over at the anti-narcotics brigade, you must make things right. If something goes wrong, it will not be corrected.

If you drag me into this, you will lose your head." The man in sunglasses said with a smile.

"In the past two years, our business has become bigger, and our tone has changed. Remember this. Without me to protect you, you would have died so many times. How could you be here today? I can make you prosperous, and you can also share your dignity."

I'll kill you in a minute. Don't talk to me in this tone in the future. You're not qualified. Do you understand?"

The man in sunglasses listened to the words that entered his ears, and his expression changed. After all, he didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction, and he said he understood. The person on the other end of the phone snorted coldly and hung up.

"Oh shit...."

The man in sunglasses punched the back of the front seat to vent his dissatisfaction, and ordered the driver to drive through gritted teeth.

The Chevrolet full-size SUV that escorted Yang Chen was speeding all the way, not stopping at red lights and even going the wrong way on one-way lanes to take shortcuts.

Anti-drug squad.

The most special department of the public security system in various places.

The authority they have is much greater than that of the criminal police brigade, and they are equipped with the latest weapons. When not performing tasks, they can still carry guns 24 hours a day. This is the special nature of the anti-drug police. There are too many enemies, and they are all life and death enemies. It is impossible not to guard against them.

Fortunately, anti-narcotics police in southwestern border cities often encounter lunatics armed with AK47 grenades and are often intercepted and killed by their enemies.

"You're a great guy. You have 100 kilograms of heroin. Are you afraid that you won't die quickly enough?" The sturdy man sitting in the passenger seat of the off-road vehicle turned his face, touched a small patch of hair on top of his head, and looked coldly at being pinched by two plainclothes men in the back seat.

In the middle, Yang Chen and Pang Tao, deputy captains of the Anti-Narcotics Brigade of the Municipal Bureau, have made countless contributions and have a bright future.

Yang Chen chuckled with great disdain.

One hundred kilograms of heroin, in the eyes of the anti-narcotics police, is a shocking case. For most drug dealers, it is an astonishing amount. In Yang Chen's opinion, it is not worth mentioning. Arctic Fox controls the Golden Crescent drug shipment channel.

Annual shipment volume is calculated in tons, and one hundred kilograms is calculated as gross.

"You kid can still laugh even when you cry." Pang Tao smiled, also full of disdain, showing disdain and contempt for Yang Chen.

About half an hour later, Yang Chen was taken back to the anti-narcotics brigade and put into an interrogation room. Several pairs of police officers experienced in interrogation took turns to perform fatigue bombing.

"Captain Pang, this guy is incompetent. No matter how our people interrogate him, he always looks like a smile but not a smile. It's quite evil." A young policeman entered Pang Tao's office to report on the interrogation.

"Intensify the intensity of interrogations. If necessary, special means can be used. Everyone has already obtained the stolen goods. Don't have any psychological burden. I will bear the responsibility if anything happens. Such scum that endangers society must be brought to justice as soon as possible." Pang Tao

After giving the instruction, the young policeman nodded, turned and left.

"Something's wrong..." the young policeman walked out of the office and murmured softly after closing the door. For major drug-related cases, the correct case handling process is to identify the upper and lower lines through a key point, and then comprehensively investigate them.

Why was Team Pang so sloppy this time?

"Xiao Liu, why are you so dazed?"

"No, no, I can't stay. I'm thinking about how to get the guy I just captured to confess. The master is still waiting for me in the interrogation room, so I'll be busy first."

The young policeman known as Xiao Liu hurriedly left in a panic to his colleagues. The second policeman who came to the deputy captain's office didn't think much, pushed the door open and entered, bringing Pang Tao extremely unexpected news.

The boy named Yang is a bit special.

The arrest of this person must be approved by the Ministry of Public Security.

Pang Tao frowned tightly, his face was gloomy, and he was silent for a long time before saying: "It's okay. Even if he commits such a big case, even if he is a god, he can't make trouble. I will ask the director for instructions now."

Pang Tao did not leave the executive chair. The so-called request for instructions was just a phone call to the director's office. The heads of the Anti-Narcotics Brigade were really arrogant. Furthermore, the Anti-Narcotics Brigade was in Xuanwu District and the Municipal Bureau was in Dongcheng District. They were far apart. They asked for instructions in person on everything.

, don’t do anything for a day, just run around.

Interrogation room.

Xiao Liu and his master Lao Ma were at a loss what to do.

Yang Chen remained calm and composed after being locked up in the interrogation room for five hours.

This guy has undergone strict special agent training, and the police's little tricks are of no use at all.

Lao Ma, who had a thirsty mouth, took a gulp of water and looked at Yang Chen, who was isolated in a small space by an iron fence. He secretly lamented that he had never encountered such a difficult criminal suspect, even if the other person was behind bars and already guilty.

body, still showing strong psychological advantages.

Why.

Lao Ma, a master of interrogation, was puzzled. In desperation, he ordered his apprentice Xiao Liu to take him to the opposite room. Xiao Liu understood the idea and called two colleagues who were guarding the door. The three of them worked together to drag Yang Chen away from the interrogation.

room.

There is a surveillance camera in the interrogation room to record the interrogation process, but there is no one in the opposite room. It is specially prepared for criminal suspects who need special care. In order to save their lives, drug dealers are more stubborn than ordinary criminals and sometimes have to use special means to obtain important information or confessions.

Yang Chen guessed what the other party wanted to do, so he didn't get angry or resist, and let the few people hang him up. He looked around at the people present with a sneer, fearless.

Come on, no one has ever scared Yang Chen.

Several people roughly took off Yang Chen's clothes, his face suddenly changed, and he gasped. Yang Chen's body was covered with hideous scars, which was daunting and unbelievable.

"Oh my god..." Xiao Liu sighed uncontrollably.

"This man must have been around in the Golden Triangle and fought in the war. No wonder he is so difficult to deal with. It turns out he is a tough guy." The older policeman among them calmed down and muttered something serious. The others agreed and agreed, otherwise there would be nothing they could do.

Explain how the young man in front of you got this scar.

The smile on Yang Chen's face became even stronger.

"Why are you laughing? You think you are capable?" The older policeman shouted harshly, then used his electric baton to poke Yang Chen's angular abdominal muscles hard.

20,000 volt electric baton.

Stuns an adult man in three to five seconds.

Yang Chen just gritted his teeth, his body trembled slightly for a while, and then he got through it.

The old policeman was really shocked, thinking that this guy must be tough, so he gritted his teeth, and then the rounds of torture and confession began. During the two-hour beating and torture process, Yang Chen did not groan or say a word.

In the end, the four people in the room tried their best not to pry Yang Chen's mouth open, but they also frightened themselves so much that they looked at the bruised Yang Chen as if they were seeing the devil, unable to advance or retreat.

"Thank you..."

Yang Chen, who had been tortured for two hours, actually laughed and spoke at a steady pace, as if he was not the one who had been beaten just now. The four people who did it couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts.


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