This line of people was extremely dishonest. They ran the train with their mouths full, but their thoughts were very clear. Mu yuan kicked his knee with his toes, "raise your head."

The informant's daughter-in-law covered her face, shaking as if she was going to be strong, and sang well, "Sir, I'm ugly, and I dare not defile your eyes."

Mu yuan wanted to kick him again. Before he kicked him over, the informant raised his head and smiled, bending his eyes. The full beard was uglier than his one week ago, and it was very thick. He grabbed the beard and pulled it down to see if it was true. As a result, the informant's face was so painful that he screamed, his smiling eyes widened, and glared at him fiercely, "what's your opinion about my beard?"

Of course, Mu yuan wouldn't say to see if your beard was true. He didn't bother to answer his question and went back to the front of the car. "I asked you, who did you sell red ice to? You won't tell me that you don't know who you sold it to."

"Sold to miss." The informant was honest this time, but what he told was not the answer Mu yuan wanted to hear. There was a problem with Miss pharmaceutical company, which was on the international news. It was a big taboo to study orphan drugs with structural molecules in red ice. Everyone knew this. He held his chest, "Full of nonsense, the channel of Miss medical group is a black market trader named Hu Bing. When something happens, the person disappears. He takes goods directly from the warehouse. He is worried about the source of goods for outsiders. Secondly, he is afraid of being caught. When doing business, he will only find acquaintances, and unfamiliar people will have guarantors. Thirdly, his customers have no tramps, and they must have a mortgage of fivemillion. Which identity is enough for him?"

The informant was blocked for a while, but he was speechless, and his eyes were full of worship. "Major, you are really good. With such a clear investigation, I will not be caught in your eyes. Otherwise, in this way, I will give you red ice's money, and let me go. Can you spare me one or two?"

"No ~" Mu yuan smiled at him, almost laughing out of a wavy line, and the informant swallowed his saliva. Just about to say a word, major, it's nice to see such compliments. The major who just laughed out of the wavy line has a black gun against his head, and he hasn't slept for several days. The high-intensity activities have exhausted Mu yuan's patience, "Generally speaking, I don't do torture to extort a confession. It's too impolite. It just depends on who it is for. If it's for someone like you, I don't mind torture to extort a confession. Oh, even killing tens of thousands of tramps in the city with one shot. You're no more than one more, and you're no less than one less. You're dead, but it's a corpse on the side of the road. The police department won't spend the police force to find the murderer, so I'll ask you again, who did red ice sell it to, and think about the answer! ”

The informant was scared, and his face turned pale. He looked at Mu yuan's gun vigilantly, "I said!"

……

Mu yuan set out with the team. The informant was guarded by Wei Cheng. He looked up and asked Wei Cheng, "would you like a cigarette?"

"Can you believe it?"

The informant sighed and said, "I have cooperated with soldiers of several countries. The soldiers of your country are the most impolite. It is still the legendary ancient civilization and gentleman etiquette, tut."

Wei Cheng, "..."

This informant ran the train with his mouth full. How could the anti drug police cooperate with him at the beginning.

"You are running the train with your mouth full. At the beginning, the anti drug police were killed, one person was missing, and we also had a brother missing. Did you sell it?"