Sheriff Smith's words were a bit horrible, but Wang Bo knew that this was not fake. Sheriff's words and actions were reliable, so he could be responsible for what he said.

However, he was not very concerned about the news. What he was worried about now was why this South Asian young man came to his town with his unique bicycle. Is there any sales point in the town? Or are there any other problems? This is what he has to worry about the most!

After confirming the ingredients of the unique product, Wang Bo and the sheriff immediately led people to interrogate the South Asian guy named Gonzalez.

When the sheriff looked at his driver's license, he said, "This is an immigrant from the Philippines, Filipinos, Indonesians and Thais. These are the three main forces of the Asian Poison Gang in Sky City."

"How did you judge it?"

"His name is a standard Spanish name. Combined with his appearance and hair color, it is not difficult to make this judgment. The Philippines has been colonized by Spain for a long time. As far as I know, many people in their country now have the Spanish style." Sheriff Smith explained.

Asulu counted the ticket next to him and said, "This poor guy will become a laughing stock in the Poison Gang. Look, hiding drugs, holding guns without a license, suspected of transporting ammunition, etc. He is now carrying ten corrections on his back. Oh, there are two more, one is riding a bicycle on the sidewalk, and the other is that there is no ringing ring on the bicycle."

After hearing this, Sheriff Smith smiled helplessly. He had been in charge of the case for twenty years and had never encountered such an unlucky solo dealer. He was arrested for riding a bicycle into the sidewalk.

Uncle Bing, who played a major role in this case, was responsible for the interrogation. Wang Bo asked him how he found out that this person was a solo dealer. Uncle Bing honestly admitted: "I don't know he is a solo dealer, but I can tell from his eyes, expressions and body movements that this guy has a serious case on his back."

The case will eventually be handed over to the New Zealand anti-drug police and the AOS police force. While they did not come, Wang Bo and others had an opportunity to interrogate.

Those who can do this industry are desperate. Young Gonzalez is very open to arresting. He doesn't say anything, just sits on a chair with his head in his hands and holds his head in frustration.

From Wang Bo's perspective, this guy is not afraid of the impending punishment. All he regrets is that those expensive and exclusive products were confiscated, and the American military pistol he bought for a lot of money was also confiscated.

Uncle Bing ignored the other party when asked several questions. Sheriff Smith had more experience. He stopped Uncle Bing, and said to the young man: "You know, you will be carrying more than ten crimes on your body now, and each crime will increase your prison time. If you are willing to cooperate with our interrogation, then I promise not to correct you on certain charges."

This is a bit of a violation of the law, but interrogation is a matter of fighting wits and courage. Wang Bo thinks that it is understandable to do so. As long as the purpose of successful interrogation can be achieved.

The young man was moved. He finally let go of his hand and showed his head, saying disdainfully: "You don't have that much power."

Sheriff Smith shrugged: "We don't have the right to interfere in terms of firearms, ammunition and exclusive products, but we are all in charge of you riding on the sidewalk, your attack on police officers, obstructing law enforcement, and bicycles on the road without ringing.

After hearing his words, Gonzalez thought for a while and finally compromised: "You asked questions, but I'm not sure I'll answer them all. If you want to ask me where these goods come from, I won't say it."

Wang Bo understands this that the people in the Poison Gang are much more cruel than the police. The police have legal constraints, but the tiger without teeth. Even if he pleads guilty, at most he stays in prison for some years. If he reveals certain confidential information to the police, the Poison Gang will kill him.

Of course, the New Zealand drug gang has not been so arrogant, but for these people, the gang is still more terrifying than the police and judges.

The subsequent interrogation was relatively smooth, and both sides seemed to be chatting. Most of the young people asked the questions they asked answered.

He has nothing to do with the solo product in his bag and Sunset Town. The reason why he came here on a bicycle is because he is a cycling enthusiast and usually carries goods on a bicycle.

This time he was going to pass Highway 8. He had always heard that Highway 8 was the most beautiful cycling section in Luosun Town, so he was so itchy that he wanted to ride it for a while.

At noon, he had a full meal at Kobe's restaurant. The delicious veal and high Filipino liquor made him a little confused. Finally, he rode into the sidewalk while riding his bike.

After getting this information, Wang Bo really didn't know what to say. He first came into contact with solo vendors. In the past, from TV and movies, these people were all lunatics or bloodthirsty madmen, but now when he came into contact with them, he actually felt that this young man was a bit stupid and cute.

Specially, the final interrogation ended, Sheriff Smith said to the young man: "Okay, our exchange is over. May God bless you, and now you can repent."

This is an important part of the New Zealand interrogation, that is, let the criminals confess. Wang Bo thinks this is a very two-part process. What a big deal to repent. If these people can confess, they can still do things that commit crimes?

The young man said in frustration: "I regret it now, and I regret not listening to the witch's advice when I was a child."

"The witch advises you not to do bad things no matter when, right? You must not commit crimes?"

"No, she saw that my family was poor and wanted me to be her serving boy and learn to serve the gods with her to make money."

"Then why don't you want to? It's a sacred thing to serve God."

The young man said dissatisfiedly: "How can there be a god in the world? This is a liar. I would rather be a thief or an solo dealer than a liar!"

After hearing this, Wang Bo and Sheriff Smith looked at each other and didn't know how to evaluate this person. Should they say he has a conscience or he has no conscience?

Because the town's detention room was too simple, the young man was detained at the Auckland police station after the interrogation. On the same day, the anti-drug police and the Auckland Aos special police team arrived to pick up the young man. Even if the case was handed over, the subsequent events had nothing to do with Sunset Town and Auckland.

After spending time in New Zealand for a long time, Wang Bo has adapted to the rules of this country. Police are not omnipotent, and there is no need to solve the case. This is just a job. When the tasks at work are taken over by other colleagues, there is no need to disturb them.
Chapter completed!