Chapter Twenty-Six: If You Don't Die, You Must Shed Your Skin

The car moved forward smoothly, and after a tiring night, Chen Xu sat in the car and became more and more sleepy, looking at the retreating scenery outside the window, and finally fell asleep.

The car "creaked" to a stop, Chen Xu suddenly woke up from his deep sleep, wiped a handful of saliva, and asked half-asleep: "Have you arrived?" ”

There was a dead silence all around, and no one answered him.

Chen Xu was shocked, the nerves in the back of his head twitched violently, and the intuition of the intelligence officer in his previous life told him that something was wrong, and it was a very strict problem!

This old man who picked him up was not Miyazaki Yu at all, and he was negligent for a while. got on the same car and came to the lair of a certain force alone, and it was a question of whether he could go back now.

"Haha, why don't you speak, it's so heavy and boring." Chen Xu was at a fault, he fell asleep when he came over before, and he didn't even know the basic route to come, now he must find out the situation first and find a way to get out!

The heart was pumping blood violently to the whole body, and the brain was extremely awake at this time, he knew that he couldn't act rashly, he could only see the trick and find an opportunity to escape.

Keep your breath undisturbed, look around quietly, this is a European-style three-storey villa built by the mountain, carefully observe that it is made of wooden planks, the pointed roof, the crimson roof tiles are particularly eye-catching in the sunlight, and the white-gray fence and dense woods on the side hide the whole villa in it, and they are now in the position of the courtyard......

"Please, sir is waiting for you inside."

The mustachioed old man next to him finally opened his mouth, and got out of the car and opened the car door, Chen Xu only observed the old man at this time, and at the same time thought in his heart, when he had the opportunity, he must break the old man's neck with his own hands.

In the nearby woods, there was the sound of a bolt pulling, and rapid breathing from too nervousness.

It seems that not only is he nervous, but his arrival has also brought a lot of pressure to the ambushers here. It can be seen that these people have no actual combat experience at all, which is barely good news for Chen Xu, who is in trouble.

After Chen Xu got out of the car, he walked forward silently with the old man, and the corridor through the courtyard was a path with twists and turns. After walking for about a minute, turning to the left is a moon door, entering the moon gate, it is the courtyard on the first floor of the villa, and there are even more people in it, everyone is wearing guns, looking at themselves with unkind faces.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from Chen Xu's forehead, a long time of comfort would cost his life!

A few people scattered in the courtyard walked to the center of the courtyard and stood in a black row, the bearded old man stepped forward and stretched out his hand to push open the white carved wooden door in front, and then turned his head and motioned Chen Xu to walk into this villa that made him feel depressed and uncomfortable, Chen Xu finally glanced around casually twice and stepped in, and the wooden door behind him closed.

After entering, I found that the walls of this villa were painted with black, yellow and crimson wild horses and deer and other animals, and there was a person standing with his back to Chen Xu in front of the mural, and it could be seen from the back that it was the thin man who appeared in front of the window before!

On the sofa in the living room next to him, there was a strong man with a disdainful face and the biggest expression in the world, he was two heads taller than Chen Xu, and his whole body was a lumpy muscle, like a bear sitting in the room.

Seeing this bear-like figure and appearance, Chen Xu had already guessed in an instant that this courtyard was an old nest of the Soviet KGB in Japan, and these people were all old hairymen.

Chen Xu never expected that the Chinese side had just uprooted the Soviet Union's intelligence network, and the KGB had already begun to move directly against him.

In an international metropolis like Tokyo, where the flow of international passengers from the airport and seaport is extremely large, it is not difficult for the Soviets to arrange several layers of intelligence networks here.

"Mr. Chen, do you find these murals interesting? They are the most primitive Lascaux cave paintings in Europe, and they are all painted by some ancient savages who did not even have clothes, proving that human beings have rich imagination and creative power since ancient times. The man then turned around and said in Russian, unhurriedly.

Chen Xu saw his hideous face, this person had traces of being burned by Yan Zòng on the entire left side of his face, and on that ugly face, there were a pair of beautiful blue eyes and a treacherous and contemptuous smile.

Chen Xu has seen a lot of this kind of scene, he has been in a place ten times more dangerous than this in his previous life, except for being a little nervous when he first came in, he has already adapted to the environment along the way, and he is already thinking about how to escape in his mind.

"I think it's a little more interesting to paint your face on the wall than these old paintings." Chen Xu spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, staring at the face of the man opposite without subtlety, responding in fluent Russian, and at the same time letting out a sharp laugh from his mouth.

He is deliberately provoking this man, no matter how dangerous he is, the rhythm of time must be controlled in his own hands, and he must not let people lead him by the nose, otherwise his life will be in danger.

"Mr. Chen, I admire your calmness!" The scar-faced man just smiled lightly, walked over with his hands behind his back, and grinned: "But I admire your imagination even more, and actually used some useless designs to deceive the Japanese out of a whole six billion dollars, I don't have such ability, I can only envy you." ”

"Have you monitored my conversation with Japan? The Japanese intelligence network was actually infiltrated by you in this way, and you were able to arrange a trap so quickly, so that I plunged into it. Of course, Chen Xu didn't bother to explain to these people that his design drawings were genuine, but it was not good to bury the Japanese.

The scar-faced man sneered: "It's because you are too greedy to keep making conditions with the Japanese, and you haven't left for a while at night, so we can arrange for people to arrest you in a timely manner." ”

"Now that you've caught me, what are you going to do? Do you want to get any information from me? I'm a tight-mouthed person! Chen Xu looked at the man in front of him coldly, he had already realized that this guy was not easy to deal with, and it was estimated that it would not be easy for him to escape.

"No...... We are not going to interrogate you, we just want to shoot you directly after we catch you, and the danger to the Soviet Union is too great, and you can destroy all of our intelligence network in China by yourself, and even the comrades of the Hong Kong branch have not escaped the great disaster. While admiring your ability, I must regret to sue you, we just want to eradicate you directly, and there is no need to interrogate or anything. With that, the scar-faced man glanced at the strong man on the sofa.

The strong man got up suddenly, the whole person stood up to cover half of the window, the man pulled out a TT33 Tokarev pistol from the belt, opened the safety with his fingers, and pulled the sleeve bullet to load with a "click".

He stretched out his straight arm and pressed the muzzle of the gun against Chen Xu's temple, sneering and preparing to shoot.

"You don't think I only know about the KGB's intelligence network in China! Are you safe in your intelligence networks in Western Europe and the United States? If I've exchanged information with the Americans, don't you want to know how far the CIA has penetrated into your intelligence network? If they use counter-plots, your losses will be great! Chen Xu squinted his eyes, didn't care about the muzzle of the gun next to him at all, and bragged in a gentle tone.

"The most important thing is that you don't want to know, who gave me this information? He's a very tall man in Moscow! ”

At this time, Chen Xu was no longer thinking about escaping, but after all, he was trying to find a way to live first, and only by living could there be infinite possibilities.

"It seems that we can't kill you, Mr. Chen, I think you should know the KGB's interrogation methods, why do you have to suffer this, isn't it more comfortable now!" The scar-faced man sighed, then nodded at the strong man.

The strong man smashed Chen Xu on the back of the head with a pistol, and Chen Xu didn't know anything as soon as his eyes went dark.

When he woke up, he was tied to an iron chair, his hands handcuffed behind the chair, his clothes and shoes had been ripped off, and only thin boxers remained.

The room was dark and damp, and the musty smell of decay was terrible, it should be a basement.

The room is five meters long and wide, with mottled walls painted green on the lower half and white on the top, and the floor covered with direct cement. There was only the iron chair that Chen Xu was sitting on in the room, and a wooden table in the corner of the wall, and the lamp on the table emitted a dazzling light, and nothing else.

There was an unbearable feeling of hunger in his abdomen, and Chen Xu could vaguely conclude that he had been in a coma for at least ten hours, and if possible, the outside world should have discovered that he had disappeared.

Seeing such an environment, Chen Xu smiled helplessly, it seems that he will shed his skin if he doesn't die this time!

The iron door on the east side of the wall creaked open, and the scar-faced man and the brawny man walked in.

The strong man blocked the door with his hands behind his back and looked at Chen Xu indifferently. The scar-faced man walked to the wooden table with a leather bag in his hand, unzipped the leather bag and went to the side of the wooden table, revealing more than a dozen exquisite torture instruments inside.

"Mr. Chen, I'd advise you to say something now, have you seen these things? When they pierce into your body, you're going to say all the qiē in order for me to pull them out. The scar-faced man looked at a three-inch-long steel needle under the lamp, and said coldly.

Chen Xu raised his head and said with a smile: "Hey! Can you sue me what happened to your ugly face, was your mother drunk when you were a child and didn't hold it, and let you fall into the fire pit? ”

"You shouldn't insult my mother!"

The scar-faced man walked over and squatted down, and pressed the steel needle directly into Chen Xu's big toe.

There was a roar of pain in the room, followed by the sound of iron chairs grinding and struggling on the floor.

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