"Shall I save the old man?"

The old man's experience made Xiao Qingyun a little entangled, and even had the idea of going down to help, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he could not only help anything if he went down, but it was also easy to fall into the hands of the other party, so at a critical moment, Xiao Qingyun still controlled his impulsive thoughts, and could only anxiously continue to observe on it, and at the same time, he had already made a plan in his heart, if something really happened, then he would quickly close the mechanism, and then starve the guys below to help the old man take revenge.

After all, the other party is now under his control, although he can't beat the other party, but at least he can retaliate against the other party in this way.

Inside the dungeon, Ban Cunnan's movements continued, when the old man was foaming at the mouth, Ban Cun Nan didn't know where to take out a pair of tweezers that looked like they were made of wood, and at the same time, after pulling out the electric toothbrush in the old man's mouth, he suddenly inserted the wooden tweezers into the old man's mouth, and then there were hands holding tweezers, and they kept stirring in the old man's throat or deeper.

The irritation of the throat made the old man retch, although he had tried his best to control it, but for a while, the dungeon was still full of retching sounds.

"Are these guys trying to harm people or trap people? Didn't they say that they had installed a signal*? Even if the old man had a listening device, wouldn't it be difficult to use?"

Thinking about what these guys said before, Xiao Qingyun was even more confused, could it be that the signal* can only block the phone signal, not the monitoring signal?

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiao Qingyun seemed to only consider this one possibility.

At the same time, in a dark room in a corner of the city, two middle-aged people wearing headphones and unable to see clearly are discussing something with each other.

"What do you think this old guy is doing? Do you want to tell them to take a look?"

"I guess I'm brushing my teeth, right?

"Would he want to take that miniature * out?"

"How is it possible, if it were you, you would be able to take it out? That thing, it can only be taken out surgically, right? If you use laser surgery, if you are not careful, it will explode when exposed to heat, if you use a scalpel, it will explode when you encounter iron, if it were you, would you take this risk?"

"That's right, then I guess that old guy might have a habit of brushing his tongue and then disgusting himself. ”

"Well, what's that, you listen for a while, I'll sleep, and when I wake up, I'll sleep with you!"

……

And in the dungeon of the Xiao family's villa, when the two people were chatting, Ban Cun Man had already used the wooden tweezers to clip out something in the depths of the old man's throat, only the size of a button battery, that thing, if you don't look carefully, it will really be thought to be a button battery, but the difference between it and the button battery is that on its front, it is not the metallic silver of the button battery, but the dangerous red, as for the purpose of this design, I am afraid it is also to distinguish it from the button battery.

After doing all this, Ban Cun Nan carefully gestured the miniature * towards Xiao Qingyun, and with the movement of Ban Cun Nan, a member next to him also quickly wrote a line of text on the paper, "Prepare a large amount of dry ice and liquid nitrogen." ”

"Can't you talk yet?"

Xiao Qingyun, who saw this scene, was secretly curious, but still according to the words on the paper, he immediately ordered people to start preparing.

"Where's the listening?"

After carefully placing the * on the ground, Ban Cun Nan didn't have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead, so he picked up a pen and paper and wrote on it.

"I don't know, but I suspect that maybe the monitor, a device we haven't seen before, was tied to my hair, because I was pricked when I washed my hair, but I'm not sure if it was me who was pierced in my hair, or if it was the monitor. ”

The old man replied in the same way, brushing and brushing on the paper.

……

The old man's reply made the old man feel the urge to scold his mother, and the hair was on the old man's head, should he let his people check it out? If he wanted to find it, it wouldn't take half a month? But if the old man shaved his head directly, the sound would alarm the listening personnel, whether it was with scissors or in other ways.

What can I do?

The old man's answer directly made Ban Cun Nan a little worried, and he turned his head to look at the five team members around him, but found that they were in the same distress as himself.

What should I do?

Just when the board inch man was a little at a loss, one of the team members, as if he suddenly thought of something, hurriedly took out a pen and paper and began to write.

After a while, the team member held up the piece of paper, only to see that it was written, "I have a way, but the old man has to take some risks, and he will suffer a little crime, if his monitor is in the hair, then we only need to use electric pulses to make the monitor's battery fail, but we are not sure whether the monitor's battery can be disabled with an electric baton, or whether it can be disabled with civilian electricity, so this is relatively speaking, there is a certain risk factor." ”

……

The content on the cardboard made the old man instantly turn into a bitter gourd face, what kind of civil electricity, isn't it simple to let yourself touch the electric door? Thinking about the sour feeling, the old man felt speechless for a while.

But for his own freedom, the old man gritted his teeth, or chose to touch the electric door, after all, he didn't know, with an electric baton to himself, will it have an effect, in case it doesn't work, he still has to touch the electric door, rather than this, then he might as well simply touch the electric door, how to say that he is also exempt from the second sin?

So when he thought of the old man here, he was very simple, took a pen and paper, wrote a line of text, and asked Xiao Qingyun to let his people out, and then while waiting for Xiao Qingyun to put down the rope, he wrote a line of small characters on the cardboard.

"You must calculate the time, after touching the electric door for a second, you must grasp the separation from the electric door, I don't want to die like this, after all, I was killed by the * explosion, I can still be regarded as a martyr in the line of duty, if this is electrocuted, not only is it not a death in the line of duty, but it is also a shame to say it. ”

The old man's words caused the six of them to smile silently, and they quickly nodded, which was a reassuring pill for the old man.

And just after a few people were messing around, Xiao Qingyun had already dropped the rope, and just like that, after staying in the dungeon for a long time, seven people, including the old man, finally returned to the living room of the Xiao family's villa......