The Moldovan woman picked up the bag on the ground, opened the bag buckle and looked in the bag, then carried the bag back on her shoulder, humming a song in her mouth and walked in the opposite direction of Sergei and the others.

"What song?"

"Moldova's "Lenin brings us light."

"Oh, a good song, have you heard our Denmark "La"?"

Sergei and Urea were talking in a low voice, distantly behind the Moldovan woman, following her to the front of an apartment building. Sergei observed the lights downstairs, and Urea followed the woman on the

Thanks to the fact that CCTV is not very popular in this era, urea can easily follow the woman, watch her go up to the second floor, and watch her open the door and enter the house.

After listening to the door for a while, I couldn't hear the movements of others. Urea reached into his pocket and pressed it twice. After a while, Sergei came to him, Urea pointed to the keyhole, and then pointed to it.

He pointed at Sergei, then pointed at his index and middle fingers to his eyes, and pointed to the corridors on both sides.

Sergei nodded knowingly and put on a hood.

Urea put on a hood, took out a wallet from his pocket, and then took out two steel needles from his wallet, put his ear on the door and listened again. The man squatted down, and the two steel needles were stuffed into the keyhole for a while.

In less than fifteen seconds, the door lock clicked.

Withdraw the steel needle, leaned against the wall, took out the pistol from the armpit, pressed the silencer, pulled the sleeve again, checked whether the bullet was loaded, and exchanged eyes with Sergei, and the two of them stood in separate stations

On both sides of the door, leaning against the wall, the left and right fire powers cross.

Urea stretched out one hand from the corner of the wall, held the door handle and twisted slowly, and held the gun with the other hand to adjust the angle from time to time. Waiting for a small gap to open, Sergei on the other side took a quick glance into the door.

After indicating safety, the urea pushes the door into place at one time, rolls on the spot and rolls into the house.

No gunshots or other noises were heard, and Sergei rushed into the house.

The two of them searched the whole house thoroughly, but did not find anyone else. They came to the bathroom door again. In the bathroom, the sound of water drizzled, and the light shone through the frosted glass, the outline of a woman was reflected.

Urea pointed to the bathroom door, then pointed to himself, then pointed to Sergei, and made a searching move in his hand.

Sergei nodded and tiptoed into the bedroom. He first searched from the desktop and drawers. He found nothing valuable. He began to search for the closet, under the pillow and under the sheet. After looking at it, he found nothing.

He picked up the pillow again and touched it inch by inch.

He didn't notice a pillow, and he changed another pillow. As soon as he held the second pillow in his hand, he found that the weight was wrong. He confirmed in his heart that there must be something inside the pillow, and pinched it inch by inch and pinched it to the middle part of the pillow.

, a smooth feeling was transmitted to his palm.

He reached into the left side of the pillow and took out a white plastic bag from the pillow.

"About 1.4 pounds (Russian pounds)." After weighing the amount, Sergei put the drugs aside, lifted the quilt, fumbled on the bed, and searched under the bed.

Sergey never let go of the ceiling, wall, floor, every inch of the room. Before searching for a bedroom, he heard a muffled groan from outside. He poked his head out to confirm that the woman had been controlled by urea. Thank you

Ergai returned to his original position and continued his search.

It took Sergei nearly two hours to search for the entire room, and he got a great harvest. A total of five packages of drugs were found, seven or eight passports from various countries, more than 80,000 US dollars, and more than 700,000 kroner, from the connection part of the toilet and the floor.

A PPK pistol was also found, with 51 bullets.

After writing down the information on the passport, Sergei put the money and passport back in place, found a plastic bag to put the gun and bullets in a pocket, and left the woman's room first.

After Sergei left, Urea pressed the large artery and vein on the woman's neck with his thumb, and lasted for more than ten seconds. When the woman fainted, Urea carried the woman on her back and left the apartment very calmly.

In the northern suburb of Copenhagen, Deer Garden, a deserted holiday house that penetrates deep into the forest.

Urea and Sergei were in full disguise, and no inch of her skin was exposed. Urea pinched the woman's people and fed her a little water after the woman woke up.

"Ms., first of all, I want to declare that we have no grudges and no grudges with you. It is not to be detrimental to you, but I just want to ask you a few questions. As long as you cooperate, our communication can end soon."

Urea grabbed the plastic bag containing the gun and shook it in front of the woman's eyes. "In addition to this gun, we have put the drugs and cash found from your room back to its original position."

As he said that, Urea pointed to Sergei, "I will introduce my friend to you, I won't say my name. I probably won't believe it if I say it. I will only tell you that he worked for KGB before and specializes in interrogation."

When the Moldovan woman heard the three letters "KGB", the child's hole quickly contracted, and a look of fear appeared on her face.

The woman's performance was full of urea. "After the introduction, we are now starting to get to the topic. I ask, you answer, please be careful when answering questions, don't give me a fake answer, or you will change me

My friend comes to ask you. Do you understand? Nod your head when you understand."

After the urea was finished speaking, the woman nodded in a hurry.

"name?"

“Gabbi.”

"Where are people?"

“Moldova.”

"Your address?"

Gabrielli hesitated and said, "1201#, 11th Street, Stefan District."

"How many people are there in the family?"

Gabi hesitated for a longer time, but he still answered the question: "Five, parents, brother, and sister."

"Name?Profession?"

Urea asked Gabi's personal information, and the entire process of the question was recorded and recorded by Sergei.

When the urea-friendly question is over, it will be Sergei's turn to make his debut.

Sergei put a cowhide roll tied with a string in front of Gabi, and while untiing the string on it, he said: "On August 11, 1945, the Special Intelligence Force (the predecessor of the 44388 Military Department, that is,

The Gruu Special Forces) captured several Japanese special high school personnel in Fengtian. After being interrogated, they obtained a lot of information from them and gained some additional gains.

for example……"

Sergei spread the cowhide roll, revealing the silver needle shining with light inside, "Silver needle interrogation method, an interrogation method evolved from the traditional Chinese medicine silver needle acupuncture. I am very interested in this method, so special training

When I was studying very carefully and achieved the best results.

Four years ago, I met a Chinese medicine doctor who is particularly good at acupuncture. From him, I learned a lot of knowledge about acupuncture. After a period of research, my silver needle interrogation level has been greatly improved."

Sergei chatted at Gabi in a gentle tone. He was not a chatterbox. What he was doing now is a psychological offensive. Humans are always full of fear of unknown things. Gabi was listening to Sergei's words at this time.

I will tell myself subconsciously that it will be very painful later. When the real pain falls on her, the feeling of pain will double, which will also lead to her psychological defense collapse faster.

Sergei pulled out three silver needles from the cowhide roll and carefully disinfected them. He also told about disinfection techniques and some symptoms that may occur if he did not pay attention to disinfection.

After disinfection, Sergei looked at Gabi's hands, "Which hand do you usually use? The silver needle interrogation method has a certain probability that your hand will be disabled. In order to minimize the troubles to your future life, we still

Choose the hand you don't use often."

"I'm telling the truth. Ask whatever you want to ask, and don't punish me." Gabby said in infinite fear.

"Shhhhh, Ms. Gabi, this is just one of the processes. Let it go easily and it will pass soon." Sergei comforted Gabi, and he had already picked up a silver needle in his hand, "Ms., left or

Right, please choose as soon as possible or give me the opportunity to choose.”

When Gabi heard this, she knew that she could not avoid the disaster. After a difficult choice, she spit out the word "left hand."

"Okay, let's start."

Sergei picked up the silver needle and poked it under the nail of Gabi's index finger on his left hand. While poking, the silver needle sank into the flesh.

Gabiben was ready to accept the severe pain, but she didn't expect that except for the moment when the silver needle was pierced into the skin, she felt a bite-like pain, and then she felt a tingling sensation and no longer felt it.

When it was painful, she suddenly had the idea that the other party was scaring herself.

As if you know what Gabi is thinking, Galgay, who is focusing on the injection, said: "Don't doubt, you don't feel the pain now because this is the first injection. Madam, I apologize to you first, my acceptance

If you have not mastered acupoint skills, I will lift your skirt when you are in the second injection. Don’t worry, I will never violate you."

After applying the first needle, Sergei lifted Gabi's skirt and poked Gabi's spring gate with the second needle.

The needle was amazing. Gaby immediately felt that his triangle was like hundreds of marching ants biting. He couldn't help but roar in his mouth, and his whole body twisted in pain.

When she was in unbearable pain, she also heard Sergei's devilish whisper: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sergei repeated all the questions that urea had just asked, but the order of the questions was disrupted.

...

Standing in the woods on the hillside, Nan Yi lay on the ground and aimed at the mineral water bottle hanging on a stick by the lake for more than ten minutes. The wind direction was changing, and the mineral water bottle fluttered without any regularity. He was 1,104.7 meters away from the target and the bullets flew.

After more than one second, he could not effectively aim, let alone calculate the amount in advance. If he wanted to hit, he could only rely on luck.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Nan Yi had not waited for the opportunity to shoot. He let out a breath of turbid air. His eyes were still staring at the scope and continued to wait motionlessly.

Thirty minutes, one hour, three hours, five hours, Nan Yi urinated once, and the amount was very sufficient, but he didn't move, and he still stared at the target.

It was almost six hours before the sunlight was exposed to a direction that was not conducive to shooting. Although the scope was covered with gauze, the refraction of the sunlight would still hit Nan Yi's eyes, making his eyes extremely uncomfortable.

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Suddenly, the frequency of the mineral water bottle fluttered decreased, and the direction of the fluttering became traceable. While observing, Nan Yi silently calculated the design parameters in his mind, and the muzzle also adjusted the shooting angle bit by bit. In the mineral water bottle,

Once when he returned to the zero degree he marked, Nan Yi pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew quickly across the lake at an angle of 126 degrees, colliding with the mineral water bottle swaying to the right.

Rather than saying that it is a bullet shooting of mineral water bottles, it is better to say that it is a mineral water bottle to connect to bullets.

“Good Shot!”

"Thanks, please call me a mathematician."

Nan Yi replied, picked up the bullet case on the ground and stuffed it into the front chest pocket of the tactical vest, stood up from the ground with a gun, grabbed the thighs of his pants and shook, and pulled the boxer pants again.
To be continued...