Gilad, who was kicked, still had a worried expression on his face.
On the other hand, Dervis Barry looked at the approaching traffic boat with a calm face, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Soon the traffic boat approached the fishing boat, and the two hooks flew directly to the fishing boat, connecting the fishing boat and the traffic boat.
The squad leader on the traffic boat shouted loudly:
"Brazilian Navy patrol ship, we have received intelligence and suspect that contraband is hidden on your ship, and now we need to board and inspect your ship.
Please raise your hands and stand at the side of the ship, waiting for us to board the ship. "
Vox's heart skipped a beat when he heard the other party directly say that he suspected there was contraband on their ship.
I secretly said it was a fluke again.
He quickly said:
“Sir, this must be a misunderstanding, we are just ordinary fishing boats.
Absolutely no contraband, you are welcome to check at any time. "
The squad leader on the traffic boat looked serious after hearing what he said.
He raised the muzzle of his gun and continued as if he was ready to fight at any time:
“It’s up to you whether there are contraband or not.
All of you, hands up, stand at the side of the ship and be inspected. "
As soon as he saw the opponent's movements, Vox knew that the opponent was not joking with him.
He quickly called to the younger brother beside him and said:
"Didn't you hear what the commander said?
Get the fuck out of here and stand up, raise your hands, and let the officer see your hands. "
As he said this, he didn't forget to kick a few of the younger brothers around him who were moving slowly and leisurely.
He looked like a bitch, not even half as powerful as a gangster.
This can't be blamed on Vox. Do you want to say that he doesn't hate the Marine Patrol?
That was impossible. After all, the other party had just confiscated a ship of arms from him, causing him heavy losses.
But he is a knowledgeable person. When he first saw these naval soldiers on the traffic boat, he felt strong oppression.
These people were completely different from the garrison soldiers he saw in Recife. He could feel the murderous intent in these soldiers at just one glance.
He is not the kind of person who holds a gun as a deterrent and scares you.
Rather, a true warrior will shoot you without hesitation if he detects any unusual behavior on your part.
Therefore, he is very nervous now, fearing that the younger brother below will do something inappropriate and give others a reason to shoot at people like him.
It would be an injustice to him if he died here inexplicably.
It took a lot of effort to achieve his current status, but he hasn't even fully enjoyed it yet!
Besides, this is the sea, and they have no chance to resist. Even if they can get rid of the people on the two traffic boats, there is still a huge destroyer not far away watching!
If you really dare to resist, others might just shoot at you and others.
Finally, everyone on the boat stood on the side of the boat with their hands raised neatly.
The squad leader on the traffic boat made a signal, and the Marines rushed onto the fishing boat with their weapons in hand.
When they first boarded the ship, no one went to the cabin or other places to check. Instead, they took out handcuffs and cuffed everyone standing on the side of the ship.
This made Walkers and others panic, and they protested loudly and wanted to resist.
But the Marines didn't care what your reaction was. Everyone who struggled to protest was knocked to the ground with a rifle butt.
Immediately, their heads were broken and blood flowed, and everyone lost their voice.
This fishing boat is not big to begin with, and there are only fifteen people in Vox's delivery team including Dervis Barry. Even the bodyguards who follow him every day suspect that some of them are Germans. Wes Barry's spies were not brought.
Therefore, although everyone tried to resist, they were all quickly controlled.
Vox even begged for mercy:
“Sir, sir, there’s a misunderstanding!
There must be some misunderstanding here.
We are just ordinary fishermen! Why are we cuffed? "
After hearing what Walkers said, the Marine squad leader smiled and said:
"Fishermen?
Have you ever seen a fisherman who doesn’t even smell like fish? "
For a moment, Walkers didn't know how to refute this sentence. He looked at Dervis Barry beside him, only to find that this guy had an indifferent expression the whole time.
Although, I don’t know what the other person is thinking.
But Vox knew that he should have failed this time.
However, he is not worried. Although he is not a fisherman, there is no chance that any contraband will be found on the boat.
In the end, he will definitely be released.
Even if any problems are discovered, at most they will be handed over to the police station for processing.
The police station is not a navy fleet. He is being protected by someone. If he is sent back to the police station, he is sent home.
Therefore, he quickly calmed down.
When I looked at Dervis Barry again, I couldn't help but admire this guy.
It seemed that he had already figured it all out.
That’s why you’re so calm!
After taking control of the personnel, the Marines began to search everywhere on the ship, except for the weapons of several people found in several locked cabinets.
Didn't find anything else.
Seeing this situation, Walkers breathed a long sigh of relief.
Just when he was thinking about whether to continue speaking and let these soldiers unlock the handcuffs for him and others.
The squad leader who led the team waved his hand directly and said:
"Take them back."
The soldiers responded in unison, and then began to escort them to the transport boat.
This time Vox learned his lesson and said nothing more.
After he was put on the traffic boat, Gilad, a black man with an afro, squatted next to him.
Now Gilad was obviously very panicked and lowered his voice:
"Boss, they won't just shoot us!"
Vox remembered that just before the Marines boarded the ship, this guy said he would catch them all, and now it really came true.
Now that he was saying such fatal words on the side again, Vox was so angry that he wanted to kick him off the boat.
He cursed in a low voice:
"Girard, you bastard, if you can't speak, don't speak again."
People around him also cursed.
This provoked a burst of punches and kicks from the soldiers.
Even Devis Barry, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but look at him with an expression as if he had discovered a new species.
Soon, they were pressed aboard the destroyer House.
A gang of gangsters, where have I seen such a big guy?
It was an exaggerated expression of a country bumpkin entering the city and Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Not one of them let out bursts of exclamation.
Even Woakes and Dervis Barry are not immune.
After everyone was escorted to the deck of the destroyer, a group of heavily armed soldiers ordered them all to squat down. They did not forget to crane their necks and look around.
Until a thirty-year-old white officer with the rank of lieutenant and a small scar on his left forehead came to them.
Like a lion king patrolling his territory, he casually walked into their midst,
He paused in front of each of them for a moment, as if looking for someone familiar.
After everyone had been looked at by him, he came to Devis Barry and squatted down and said:
"Mr. Dervis Barry, nice to meet you!"
Devis Barry, who had always seemed very calm, suddenly changed his face and his penis began to shrink violently.
But soon he seemed to be relieved. He breathed a long sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed.
Walkers on the side also felt numb after hearing what the other party said?
I suddenly felt that something was wrong. This was not because I suspected that there were contraband on the ship with me and others!
He clearly knew the situation of himself and others, and it was clear that this so-called contraband inspection was specifically for him.
On the other hand, Devis Barry, who was relaxed, looked much more casual.
"Didn't you expect this day to come so soon?"
Silio Leitch was a little surprised to hear Devis Barry answer him like this.
"Oh! It seems that Mr. Devis Barry has already anticipated the arrival of this day!"
"Sir, this doesn't seem to be the place to talk!"
Devis Barry looked around and said with a carefree smile.
The other party's reaction was beyond Sirio Reich's expectation.
However, the other party's attitude showed that he might not encounter any resistance this time.
In this regard, he was happy to see the results.
He smiled and said:
"Yes, Mr. Dervis Barry is right."
After speaking, he turned to look at Walkers aside and said:
"This is Mr. Walkers!
How about I ask you two to have a good chat with me today? "
At this time, Vox felt cold all over when he saw Sirio Leitch with a smile on his face.
His teeth were chattering uncontrollably.
This is not because he is timid, but at this moment he has some awareness that he may be involved in a terrible whirlpool this time.
One bad move and it could be shattered to pieces.
But he obviously had no way of refusing the request of the officer in front of him.
Resisting the urge to urinate, Vox trembled and said:
"I...I listen to the commander."
Silio Leitch nodded with satisfaction, stood up and said to the people who followed him:
"First, find two separate rooms to detain these two. I want to talk to them alone."
Several agents from the Second Section of the Logistics Department behind him responded in unison, and then walked into the crowd.
After signaling the two of them to get up, he escorted them towards the room that had been prepared long ago.
Silio Leitch glanced at the other boys squatting on the ground and said:
"The others will be detained in a centralized place first. After interrogating those two people, we will interrogate them one by one."
Two more agents appeared behind him, taking orders.
Devis Barry was soon taken to a cabin of the warship. The space was very small, and there was a small round window that could see the scenery on the sea.
The detective who escorted him in handcuffed him to an iron table.
The position of the handcuffs was very tricky, just about ten centimeters above the knees.
He could only squat. If he stood up, he would have to keep bending over. It would be just right if he was sitting, but there was obviously no place for him to sit in this room.
In this case, he could only continue to squat by the wall.
The detective who escorted him in sat down behind the table, opened the notebook on the table, and didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
Originally, Dervis Barry didn't think it was anything. As a bald man, he was very noticeable.
People would often stare at him while walking on the road, and he was somewhat used to other people's gazes.
But something wasn't quite right about today.
The detective in front of him looked at him with no emotion at all, as if he were looking at a dead person.
This made him shiver for no reason.
After persisting for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore and took the initiative to say:
“Sir, didn’t I say I wanted to talk to you?
Are you talking to me? "
The detective ignored him or spoke, and just continued to look at him coldly.
This made him feel a little cold on his spine, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast, and the hairs all over his body stood up.
But he was handcuffed tightly in place, unable to move.
Even if I wanted to change my position, I couldn't do it, and my feet soon became numb from squatting.
