The next day, many people came to the dock.

Some were suits and some were wearing uniforms. After arriving at the dock, the group of people confirmed to the police that there was no abnormality in "Kowloon 3" and then decided to board the ship.

Chen Xia stomped on the side of the boat, looked at the foreigners on the dock, and said to Zhan Guohao next to him:

"In a while, these red noses will definitely come up with a search warrant. Don't resist, let them search."

"Boss, let's ask them to search for this? Is this too bullying?"

Zhan Guohao felt that his boss was really cowardly. He was bullied so much that he could search for him casually? At least he could yell at a few unjustly.

In fact, it’s not that Chen Xia doesn’t want to play such a pretentious and slap in the face. It’s really that since they dare to intercept a cargo ship from abroad and dare to board the ship for inspection in the name of the country of passage, this itself does not comply with international law.

What does this mean? This means that people are shameless and willing to give up, or to put it bluntly, they are just going to be a group of four-season groups.

Even the Sect Master has given up on them, and China has no reason to intervene. Who can help them?

If this annoys the Italian police, the American Empire behind the scenes, and the so-called "Batuan Organization", would people be afraid of you, a small private company?

At that time, all crew members, including him, the vice chairman of Four Seasons Group, will be taken to investigate.

What, they can't find any evidence, how about not treating Chen Xia and the crew?

Those who think so, the grave grass is two meters high.

Can someone add some things to the container on your ship? What weapons and white powder? Come on, come on, the people from the Four Seasons Group come over, do these contraband have anything to do with you?

Who will you ask for injustice?

Although there is no death penalty, it is a slightest idea to sentence you to 100 years and 200 years, and you will never be able to go out in this life.

So even though I know I want to suffer a loss, I still have to go upstairs and scold the police and special departments who came to inspect it with righteous words.

Do you think you are making a movie?

Can someone pay attention to you? He has already shot him with a gun stock, and he can't kill you, a guy who is overestimating your ability.

Don’t believe it? Look at how the US military abused Iraqi prisoners’ “prisoner abuse incident” back then. What kind of torture did they do? Who has ever heard Iraqi prisoners shouting for justice?

Which country's people have ever acted as ambassadors for justice? No.

So the best way now is to suffer this loss, don’t confront them head-on, let them search. Anyway, the Yuanjing production line is in Chen Xia’s space hospital, so it would be strange if you can find it.

As for the future? Humph, Italy, right? The bad country, right? The Batumi organization, right?

Just wait...

Chen Xia did not explain too much to Zhan Guohao. It is a good thing to be manly, but if you can't even see through this matter, the captain will not be worthy of training or promotion in the future.

At this time, the Italian police and the black suits of unknown origin had already boarded "Kowloon No. 3".

Chen Xia and Zhan Guohao and others also met.

When Chen Xia saw a person who looked like a chief, he protested:

"Sir, we are a merchant ship of the Xiangjiang Four Seasons Group. Our ships have legal certificates and licenses. Our goods are legal goods that have been inspected and released through customs inspections by various countries. We are driving on the high seas, but you intercept us. This seems to be not in accordance with international law, right?"

The men in the suit, who led the lead, looked disdainfully, and they had already received a clear report that all the equipment of the ASMA's lithography machine and the Crystal production line were on this ship.

What Chen Xia didn't know was that when he set out from Amsterdam, the secret service personnel of the Mildew Country were following up the whole process.

If you are sure that there is no refutation at sea and no port is left, then it will be OK, and the things have not been transferred.

Their purpose is very clear. They must keep these crystal production lines and cannot be taken away by the people of the Four Seasons Group, for fear that these advanced machines will be sold to the mainland.

So these people from the secret service did not want to talk much nonsense to Chen Xia.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, we are the Batumi investigators. This is a search warrant we applied to the Italian government. We have enough reason to suspect that your ship contains contraband that is not allowed to be traded. We need to investigate."

Chen Xia should pretend to be so as not to be suspected by the other party, so he asked:

"What kind of contraband is it? Which company's container is it? Where is the destination?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have any right to tell you."

Chen Xia continued to ask: "If you can't find contraband today, who will be responsible for the damage to the reputation and economic losses of our freight company?"

The man in the suit shrugged: "Sir, I have nothing to tell you about this problem. Maybe you can go to Paris in person and claim compensation from the Batumi organization in person."

OK, this is just a fool, just telling Chen Xia that you have no way to sue.

Zhan Guohao wanted to say something, but as soon as he stood up, Chen Xia stopped him:

"Captain Zhan, we are doing well and sitting straight. Four Seasons Group has always been impartial and law-abiding. If they want to search, just search."

After hearing this, Zhan Guohao sighed and reluctant. He was the captain. He didn't have the final say in his own ship, and he couldn't say it was frustrating.

The man in the suit saw that the Four Seasons Group had already given in his favor, so he waved his hand. Hundreds of men in the special service suit and the Italian police quickly controlled the entire ship, obtained the cargo list, and began to count the entire ship.

When I opened the list of goods, I found that there was no record of the crystal production line on it.

Stilwell smiled at this white middle-aged man who was an investigator of the Batumi organization and was secretly a CIA secret serviceman in the bad country.

He felt that this was a manifestation of "no silver here, three hundred taels". You are a normal imported round crystal production line, why is there no record on the list? Why are you guilty? Why do you do this without a ghost?

Stilwell began to direct everyone to carpet searches of all containers on the walkie-talkie, not letting go of every corner.

Thousands of containers were carried out in cooperation with the "police" and hung them up and down, and it took a full two days to investigate.

There are all kinds of goods in the container, but I didn’t see the so-called “crystal production line”, nor did I find any goods that could be detained.

Stilwell couldn't laugh anymore and kept scolding Farkfak, not knowing who he was scolding.

Chen Xia took a listen of ice coke, blew the cool breeze of the Mediterranean, and whistled a few times at the busy people:

"How about it, all Batumi gentlemen, have you found any weapons of mass destruction? Or are there Eastern European girls on our ship? Look at your face, are you tanned?"

Stilwell looked at Chen Xia with deep eyes and suddenly laughed:
Chapter completed!