Chapter 195: The Bunker

"It's comfortable. "I lay on my back in the steaming hot spring with my eyes closed, and a few swimming fish surrounded me, constantly rubbing against me.

The first day was spent safely in my fear, and today was the second day, but until noon, Tianyu Chiki did not reappear, but it made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Are these people from Blood Deer really so confident, so sure that they can cheat me out of money on the last day?

"Hey, Mr. Yan, I'm really sorry, I may not have time to pass today. As soon as I got back to the room, Tianyu Chiki's phone rang, and after apologizing to me, he hung up the phone in a hurry, and it seemed that he was really busy.

Last night, the elder brother relayed to me a sentence from an old man, and it sounded very strange, just four short words: color is emptiness.

What kind of dumb riddle is the old man playing with me?

I lay on my side on the bed with my head in my hands, stunned. At that moment, a crumpled ball of paper suddenly came in from the window and landed on my chest.

"Who!" I was taken aback, and hurriedly rolled over and rushed to the window.

There was no one outside the window.

An ominous feeling welled up in my heart, and when I unfolded the ball of paper in my hand, I found a few lines of scribbled words written on the crumpled white paper:

Little brother, the Japanese may have intercepted our calls, and I have been targeted by them, so I may not be able to help you these days. Rest assured, that one is safe and has arranged for someone to help you, everything is up to you. Don't read it, remember to burn the letter after reading it.

It seems that the senior brother is really in trouble, otherwise he would never have chosen to contact me in this way.

Tianyu Chigi didn't come to the hotel, and I didn't have a penny on me, it seems that this is another method of the blood deer, and the purpose is clear at a glance.

"You will not be allowed to succeed. I couldn't help but sneer, these Japanese people must be underestimating me.

What is my strength, is it a deception? No, by no means, from the first time I deceived Zhao Shirong, no, it should be from the moment I worshipped the old man as a teacher, I was destined to walk a completely different path from Zhao Shirong and others.

It is impossible to talk about punishing evil and promoting good, but it is still possible to fight injustice and rely on one's own means to punish those wicked.

This is the path I am going to take, the road to anti-fraud.

Since the Japanese want to deceive me, then I will do what I want, and I might as well see what they do.

I changed into a set of sportswear that was easy to move around, straightened my messy hair in the mirror, then pushed open the door and walked out lightly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went out, a strong hand pressed on my shoulder, so that I could barely move.

It was a man as strong as an iron tower, with black sunglasses and a white vest that brought out the coldness on his face to the fullest. My height was already close to 1.8 meters, and the tower-like Japanese man was a head and a half taller than me.

"Yang, points?" He was obviously not fluent in Chinese, and he didn't seem to be able to distinguish between flat tongue sounds.

"I'm Yan Feng. "I took the man's wrist with one hand and tried to shake it a few times, he should be several times more powerful than mine, I can't be his match.

"Good. He nodded in satisfaction, and as he pulled a fan-sized slap at the back of my neck, I felt a pinprick pain in my neck.

However, the pain only lasted for a moment, and then my body went numb, and my whole body collapsed to the ground weakly.

Could it be that this is the legendary master, the kind that is taller than a twelve-story building?

Or this is the kind of qigong practitioner, as long as the qigong is injected into the other party's body, the other party will be numb in an instant, and there is no power to fight back.

"Hey, hey. Seeing me collapse to the ground, the majestic man laughed and shook the miniature needle in his hand at me.

I tried to scold, but I couldn't even straighten my tongue, and saliva trickled down the corners of my mouth, soaking the red carpet on the floor.

The next second, I was forcibly stuffed into a stinking sack.

It was pitch black in front of me, and the body was bumpy all around, and this state lasted for about an hour, and the feeling of jolting gradually subsided.

"Let him out. A very magnetic voice appeared in my ears, this man spoke Chinese more fluently than the majestic man, but still inevitably carried some foreign jerkiness.

Fresh air rushed in my face, and the sack suddenly lifted over my head, revealing everything in front of me.

Directly exposed to the dazzling light from the darkness, my eyes couldn't help but squint, and it took a long time to get used to it before I slowly opened my eyes.

What appeared in front of me was a very completely unfamiliar environment, the walls and the floor were made of concrete, and together they formed a huge space, which looked extremely empty, like a huge bunker.

Standing in the center of this bunker was a middle-aged man with a big belly, who looked to be about forty years old, and his eyes were almost two straight lines, and others could not see the kernels and whites of his eyes.

And the majestic man with a tiger's back and two fists comparable to a casserole stood quietly behind the middle-aged man, and was now grinning at me with the middle-aged man.

Behind the two of them, there was also a row of young men dressed in black, their clothes neat, and the most terrifying thing was that they actually had a holster pinned to their waists!

There are guns!

What's going on, is this also Ichiro Terashima's trap? Everything in front of me gives me the first feeling that this is a game set up by Ichiro Terashima, but if I think about it carefully, it's a little different.

Although I haven't been in contact with Ichiro Terashima for a long time, I know that Ichiro Terashima is a man who plays by the rules of the game, and he is more inclined to use his ingenuity to deceive his opponent than to use thunder to make his opponent submit.

The other party didn't speak, and I didn't want to ask first, after an hour of bumps, the paralysis in my body weakened a lot, at least my hands and feet were able to move.

"Are you Yan Feng?" The middle-aged man saw that I didn't speak, so he had to speak first to break the silence.

"Hmm. "I patted the dust off my tracksuit and got up from the ground. Since the other party will send someone to arrest me, then I must have inquired clearly, and I don't need to hide it.

"The kid is very rushed, give me a beating. The middle-aged man smiled and waved to his men behind him.

The group of people were also tigers and wolves, and when they heard the sound, they rushed forward directly and fiercely, and their fists and feet fell on me mercilessly.

They were also practitioners, and they tried their best to avoid my bones and other positions when they shot, and although they beat me to the point that my nose and face were swollen, they didn't cause any serious damage.

"This, this fucking ......" I covered my head with both hands, maybe because of the drugs, although they showed no mercy, the pain in those punches and feet was not too strong, and even, the numbness in my body was reduced a lot by their punches and kicks.

"Alright. The middle-aged man raised his hand, stopped the rest of his men, and then came to me. As he arrived, my two arms were grabbed by the men, one left and one right, and they forcibly stood up with me in their arms.

"Yan Feng, do you know who I am?" The middle-aged man stretched out a hand to lift my chin, looked me straight into the eyes, and asked such a sentence.

"You, who are you?" I licked the corners of my mouth, the strong smell of blood making me shiver.

The middle-aged man sneered, and instead of answering my question, he asked rhetorically, "I heard that you are from Ichiro Terashima?"

I looked up at him, I felt a little crying and laughing, and after a moment of silence, I could only helplessly spit out two words: "Fart." ”

And the reward of these two words is another punch in my stomach.

"Yaga. "After the strong man gave me a punch, he pulled out the pistol at his waist, and the muzzle of the gun reached my head.

At the same time, I heard a "click" as he pulled the safe, and the index finger of the hand holding the gun was about to move.

He really wanted to kill me!

I could clearly feel the killing intent coming from him, it was a strange feeling, maybe it was the innate ability of humans to sense crises.

I sincerely believe that if I speak disrespectfully to the middle-aged man in front of me again, this strong man may really kill me.

"Hiiragi, don't be impulsive. Since this Yan Feng is from Temple Island, we might as well use this kid to blackmail him and lure him into the bait. The middle-aged man laughed sly.

As if to cater to his words, my phone rang at an inopportune moment.

I opened my eyes and glanced at the phone's screen the moment the middle-aged man pulled my phone out of my pocket.

Although I can't fight well, my eyes are still quite good, and it is not the senior brother who is calling me at the moment, but an unfamiliar number.

I was relieved, but after a while, my heart lifted again. Could it be an old man who called?

"Answer the phone. The middle-aged man commanded without question, and with that, he pressed the answer button, and then forced the phone next to my cheek.

"Hey. I whispered hello to the caller.

To my surprise, the person who called turned out to be Ichiro Terashima, Ichiro Terashima's tone was very anxious, and as soon as he heard my voice, he asked anxiously, "Mr. Yan, where are you?"

"This ......" I couldn't help but smile bitterly, I had been in a sack all the way, and how did I know where I was now?

"Hahaha, Terashima, do you know who I am?" the middle-aged man snatched my phone and laughed a few times.

He snatched his phone and took a few steps into the distance, so I couldn't hear what Ichiro Terashima was saying on the phone.

Just a long time later, the middle-aged man instructed Ichigan's subordinates: "Lock this kid and that little girl together, and wait for Ichiro Terashima to bring money over to ransom people." Remember, you must watch and don't let them run away!"