On the pitch-black sea, a black cargo ship approached two rubber boats.
The people on the cargo ship quickly lowered the ladder and then lowered the rope.
The people on the rubber boat skillfully tied the buckles at the front and rear of the boat, then trapped a tightly tied man on the rope and gave a thumbs up to the people on the side of the boat.
"OK! Pull him up!"
Everyone climbed onto the cargo ship along the ladder. FOX was the last one to come up. He glanced at the captain standing aside and said: "Weigh anchor immediately and get out of here."
"Which way?" asked the captain.
Because there are a total of three plans tonight, one is to drive directly to the Republic of Aden on the opposite side, the second plan is to Mogadishu, and the third plan is to the M naval base in Jebuti.
"Go to Jebuti." FOX said without blinking an eyelid, "Leave immediately and leave the Eritrean waters as soon as possible."
After the captain left, Old Cat stepped forward and asked FOX in a low voice: "Would it be too public to go to Jebuti? We are not forced to go there. We should not go there. We have been warned by the superiors."
"I have no choice. I originally went to Mogadishu first, followed by Aden, and finally Jebuti, but I didn't expect to meet that guy named Qin here tonight."
Having said this, FOX glanced at Kunchai on the ground, turned to Hawke and said, "You and Jones bring this kid to my room, and I want to interrogate him personally."
After Hawke and Jones took away Kunchai, who was struggling and whining but could not make a sound, FOX said to the old cat again: "This is really a big harvest. In order to ensure safety, we can only go to Jebuti."
We have the secret agent identity of the CIA as a cover, so there should be no problem. It is the amulet issued to us by the higher authorities. Kunchai was caught this time, and I believe no one will object to us using this identity."
"However, they also said that there is actually a problem with this identity." Old Mao said with some worry: "If someone investigates this matter, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome."
"It's okay. No one in the military wants to get involved with the CIA. I believe that no one in the Marine Corps will be suspicious." FOX said: "The premise is that we must enter the CIA before the Eritreans dare to arrive.
In Buti waters, they do not have identification codes and will be warned by the navy to be driven away."
"Okay." Old Cat nodded, "I'll go to the captain's side and watch, and you can go do your business."
The two of them split up, FOX went down to the bottom from the gangway on the deck, and Lao Mao went to the bridge.
Entering the room, Hawke and Jones had already trapped Kunchai in a chair.
FOX stepped forward and pulled off Kunchai's hood, then pulled out the rag that was stuffed in his mouth, and asked: "Boy, do you still remember me?"
"Pooh!"
Kunchai spat directly on FOX's face.
FOX closed his eyes, slowly wiped away the sticky saliva, and suddenly struck out like lightning, punching Kunchai in the belly.
Kunchai's vision suddenly went dark, his stomach was churning, and he vomited.
"I said, I'm not interested in your money, what I want is the book, do you understand?" FOX said: "Boy, either we make a deal, and you tell us the password and account number you know, maybe it's a
Anyway, I don’t know the number and password of the locker. In short, as long as you take me to get the notebook, I will let you go. I don’t want the 3 billion from you, so you can spend it however you want.”
Kunchai suddenly burst into laughter, tilted his head and looked at FOX, looking at the latter with extremely contempt and disdain.
"What are you laughing at? Do you think it's funny?"
FOX punched Kunchai in the belly again. Kunchai screamed, vomited again, and finally coughed violently.
"What? You're not smiling?"
"Are you mentally retarded?" Kuncai looked at FOX with mucus lying on the corner of his mouth, "If you are mentally retarded, don't think that I am mentally retarded like you. I think it's funny because you, a so-called SEAL, actually
Do you think I will believe your nonsense that even a pig can’t believe? Did your mother accidentally pinch your forehead with her cervix when she gave birth to you?”
FOX looked at Kunchai, reached out and grabbed his hair, pulled his head up, and said to himself: "Tell you, I have 10,000 ways to make you speak. Just pretend to be a tough guy here. I'll see how many minutes you can pretend.
"
He stepped back and raised his head at Jones: "Leave it to you."
Jones came over carrying a backpack, placed the backpack on the table, opened the zipper, and took out a suitcase from inside.
This is a green plastic suitcase. The box is made of good PVC plastic, and the four corners are anti-collision. You can tell at a glance that it is used to store precision devices and weapons.
Jones opened the box, took out a pair of silicone gloves and put them on, looking like a doctor preparing for surgery.
Kunchai's face began to change slightly.
FOX noticed the change in Kunchai's expression from the side and said: "Jones is the team doctor of our team. Of course, people in the SEAL team generally have many talents. Jones also has a part-time job, that is, we are our interrogation expert.
He knows how to use pain in the human body and how to find the place where you are most afraid..."
Jones put on a green coat and really looked a bit like a doctor.
"Hoke, do me a favor and fix him."
Hawke came over, dragged Kunchai to the bulkhead, put Kunchai's chair down, and tilted it against the wall at an angle of 45 degrees to the ground.
Then pass the rope through the four legs of the chair, then pass it through the two iron rings on the ground, and tie it tightly.
In this way, Kunchai looked like he was lying on a gynecological delivery bed, which looked a little weird.
Jones stepped forward, holding a strange eyepatch in his hand, and carefully placed it on Kunchai's head, and then hung Kunchai on the four small fishhook-like hooks hanging from the two holes in the middle of the eyepatch.
eyelids.
Kunchai screamed "Ouch".
"Don't move. If I were you, I would just open my eyes. That way it wouldn't hurt. If you pull the hook as soon as you close your eyes, it will be very painful." Jones reminded.
Kunchai really didn't dare to close his eyes, and it was indeed not that painful anymore. However, an ominous premonition passed through his heart like a dark cloud, and the chill started from the soles of his feet and went to his spine, along the Internet to his brain.
My whole body started to tremble for no reason.
"I fuck your sister! What on earth are you going to do!?" Kunchai twisted his body in horror.
Jones took out a strange device from the box, two iron rings with two scissor-like clasps underneath.
Holding this thing, Jones put it on his finger and tapped it twice, and the metal made a crisp sound.
Kunchai was so scared that he almost collapsed. Although there was no use for this thing, it was definitely not a fun thing...