This mobile phone can be said to be a good thing, which can make it easy for people to contact and bring great help to human beings, but even so, there are still some things, whether it is a text message or a phone call, it is not clear after all, or it is best to say it in person.

"I'm in a secret place right now, I'm going to be here for a while before I can get out, don't worry, I'm fine!"

Soon, Bing Mo's text message came back, but after Bai Shixuan saw it, her heart couldn't help twitching, she didn't know what secret place Bing Mo was talking about!

However, recalling Bing Mo's past things, when he was in Libya, what he said to the white wolf, Bai Shixuan vaguely guessed that Bing Mo must have been a mercenary wandering between life and death in the Western region before!

At this time, seeing the secret place that Bing Mo said, Bai Shixuan's first reaction was to think that Bing Mo had returned to the mercenary world that made him wander between life and death.........

"I don't want to listen to you, I just want to know where you are now, I want to see you right away!"

Soon, the message was sent to Bing Mo's mobile phone, after Bing Mo looked at it, some of them couldn't cry or laugh, when they didn't want to see her Bai Shixuan, he was still outside, but now he wanted to see her, but he was locked up in this cell, or the order given by the old chief himself, even if he wanted to go out now, it was impossible.

Glancing at the soldier outside the prison cell, with a very serious expression and holding a gun, Bing Mo's eyes suddenly turned, and he thought of a bad idea, this idea is a particularly rancid, rancid idea that can't be used again!

"Hey, buddy, come here!"

Looking at the soldier who was standing guard seriously, a smile appeared on the corner of Bing Mo's mouth, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly shouted.

If it were just ordinary people locked up here, a soldier like this who had undergone strict training would definitely not take care of it, but now it is Bing Mo who is locked up here, and the entire intelligence bureau has said that he must take good care of this special prisoner, and he must try his best to meet any requirements, and he must have meat for three meals a day, and he can also play with his mobile phone casually in the cell.

It's not that these soldiers don't know that people like this must have committed something, and there is really no way to lock them up here, but it's just a form of walking, and after a while, when things slowly calm down, they will be released.

"What's the matter?"

The soldier walked over briskly and asked with a frown. This Bing Mo has been locked up here for two or three days, but in the past two or three days, he has never spoken, and today he actually spoke, which made this soldier feel a little strange.

"Go and call me in your leader, I've got something to tell him!"

Seeing the soldiers coming over, Bing Mo hurriedly had a flattering smile on the corner of his mouth, whether he can go out or not depends on this guy.

The soldier was slightly stunned at first, then nodded in response, and then ran out.

The supervisor of the intelligence bureau, who was resting in the duty room at the moment, had already closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, but he heard the soldier's call, and as soon as he heard that it was Bing Mo who let him pass, he immediately wondered, at this time, in the middle of the night, what did this guy call himself to do?

From the day Bing Mo came in, the eldest grandson had personally explained that he must take good care of this guy and try his best to meet any requirements, so at the moment, although the steward was a little puzzled in his heart, he didn't dare to slack off, and got up and quickly came to the prison where Bing Mo was.

The steward walked in, and Bing Mochang simply told him his thoughts, that is, he wanted to go out tonight and come back tomorrow.

Of course, for Bing Mo, this is nothing, after all, it's just that the old chief wants to give himself some punishment, don't look at this in the prison cell now, I believe that it won't be long before they will obediently let themselves go.

This is a trivial matter for him Bingmo, but this is not a trivial matter for this person in charge, after all, this is an intelligence bureau, an important part of the country, and the rules inside are also very strict, and there is no room for a little flaw.

In particular, it can be said that it is even more strictly guarded against those criminals who endanger national security.

At this time, Bing Mo's request made this kind of request, which made this manager a little embarrassed, after all, he was not the director of the intelligence bureau, just a small prison manager, and here he was just a small official the size of a sesame seed, how could he be the master.

"Give me a word, do you agree or not?"

After grinding and soaking, seeing that the person in charge still refused to agree, at the moment, Bing Mo was also a little unhappy, and his voice began to raise an octave.

As soon as the voice was high, all of a sudden, the steward was also stunned, judging from the tone of the guard who sent him Bing Mo here a few days ago, the person in front of him must also be a powerful person!

It's just this kind of thing, this person in charge is also very embarrassed, and said with a bitter face: "Bing Mo, I called your brother, you spare me, I'm just a sesame seed sized steward here, if you want to go out, go to our director, I don't dare to make a claim!"

You really want to go out now, as long as you say a word, I will immediately inform our director, even if he is in the bed now, I will drive him up for you and let him come to see you, if I let you go, I really can't afford this responsibility!"

This steward is crying at the moment, he is almost crying in the face of Bing Mo, he can't offend either end, he is afraid that he has violated the rules of the Intelligence Bureau here, and he is afraid that he will offend this guy here, which is really embarrassing.

"Hmph, if I want to find your director, I'll just call the eldest grandson, and I still need your director?

Bing Mo snorted coldly, and said angrily, his expression looked very angry, and he could see that if he continued to use the soft one, I am afraid that no matter how hard he talks, this guy will not give in, this guy is the kind of person who eats hard and does not eat soft.

"Yes...... Bing Mo, I really can't afford this responsibility, don't embarrass me!"

As soon as he heard this, Bing Mo, who had been begging him a little just now, suddenly changed his tone at this time, and all of a sudden, the people in charge were a little unable to react.

"Then get out!"

Glaring at the person in charge, Bing Mo turned around and sat back on his tightrope bed, not to mention how angry he was at the moment, no matter what this guy said, it was a waste of expression, and a waste of tongue!

At that moment, Bing Mo directly took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll call the eldest grandson and ask him to come to this intelligence bureau in person, how do you end up when I see it, hum!"