191 Wufu 28

[a]

Wang Chao thought, his boss suddenly figured it out somehow, and actually took the initiative to see Brother Ah Chen, which is a good thing.

In line with the principle of adult beauty, Comrade Xiao Wang turned on the 360-degree monitoring of the home without dead ends, and also chose the location of the bathroom door very considerately, he felt that he still understood it very well.

However, when the picture appeared, Wang Chao thought that the monitoring at home was broken, because no matter how he adjusted the timeline, no one had ever entered and exited the bathroom, and what was even more terrifying was that the corridor light in front of the bathroom had never been turned on, he swallowed his saliva, turned back cautiously, and said: "Boss, it may be something big, Brother Ah Chen lives in the police station, or he doesn't like to take a bath!" โ€

The ghost knows how he came up with the reason why he didn't like to take a bath, and Xing Conglian's face was already very ugly.

He immediately brought up the picture of the foyer of his home, no one, no one, still no one......

As the timeline goes backwards, the last scene of the hallway surveillance turned out to be the scene when Brother Ah Chen went out on the night Huang Ze came to their house!

Thinking of the passionate scene he saw that day, Wang Dynasty's mind was racing, Huang Ze is a big fool, don't play anything that can't get you, I also want to get your heart, after countless prisons and forbidden stalks in my mind, Wang Chao was full of electricity.

Xing Conglian still didn't speak, and when Wang Dynasty turned around, his boss's face was so cold that it could freeze the entire rainforest.

He trembled and said, "Boss, you take a deep breath first, things may not be what you think!" โ€

Xing Conglian stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Chen's hand on the screen, and said, "Enlarge here." โ€

Wang Chao did as he said, and there was almost no clue from the picture, but it could be faintly seen that the gauze on Lin Chen's palm seemed to be oozing blood.

"What's wrong, boss?"

"He's out to bandage his wounds."

"And then it didn't come back?"

Wang Chao was remorseful when he said it, and when he mentioned the words "did not come back", he felt like falling into an ice cellar. If he knew that Brother Ah Chen would be missing, then Dana Rainforest was a fart, and his boss would probably tie his Brother Ah Chen to the waistband of his pants even if he went to Mars.

"Do you need me to check the surveillance at the entrance of the alley that day?" He asked, worried.

"No, you don't." He couldn't hear any emotion in his tone, "Check the missing person records." โ€

Wang Dynasty's heart trembled, overflowing with a bad premonition, and he couldn't press the keyboard: "Boss......"

"If you want to check it, you will check it."

Wang Dynasty nodded, opened the database, entered the name, and pressed the enter key tremblingly, the progress bar was very fast, and in the missing person, Lin Chen's name suddenly appeared, and Lin Chen's photo was still the one he joined the police force. White shirt on a blue background, with a calm face, as if it were yesterday.

Wang Chao choked up and couldn't speak.

"It's Huang Ze and the beautiful scenery Xiangye, he has offended so many people, I'm too relieved." Torture Conglian said lightly.

Although there was not much emotion in his boss's tone, but after following the sentence for so many years, Wang Chao instantly sensed the deep regret in his boss's tone, in short, his boss has always been in control of the overall situation, and regret seems to be impossible for him.

The dynasty turned back, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

However, to his surprise, his boss took out his mobile phone directly and dialed the police station.

The other end of the phone.

Comrade Zhang Xiaolong hadn't closed his eyes for three days and three nights, Wang Chao was not there, and he lacked the main force to check electronic materials, so even he was dragged to watch the video. However, no matter how hard they tried, the minivan disappeared like a ghost on the unmonitored path. So many days have passed, Consultant Lin may be tied up anywhere, and according to the on-site investigation, the kidnappers' methods are very professional, and Zhang Xiaolong is even thinking about how bad luck is too little.

So when her phone vibrated and the caller's name flashed, she thought it was a hallucination caused by not sleeping for days.

She answered the phone tremblingly, and sure enough, the low and hoarse voice of the torture captain came from the other end of the phone.

"Lin Chen is missing?" This is the first thing the Captain asked.

"Punishment ...... Captain ......" The policewoman snorted and instantly raised her voice, "Where have you been!" As she spoke, tears flowed inexplicably.

"Some other official business, tell me what happened, and send the relevant materials to the dynasty." The voice on the other end of the line was calm and crisp, and she even thought she was talking to some kind of robot. But probably because the voice on the other end of the phone was emotionless, it also allowed her to gradually calm down. She talked on and on for a long time, she said the strange appointment letter, the pet hospital staff who disappeared together, and at the end, all that was left on the other end of the phone was the sound of even breathing.

"That's about it." She said.

"I see, thank you, and I'm sorry."

The torturer hung up the phone.

Wang Dynasty has received the relevant materials from the female police, and the police officers who are far away in Hongjing have launched a police search in the two provinces to no avail, they are far away in Dana, where can they find clues so quickly.

He was so anxious that he re-watched the surveillance camera outside the pet store over and over again, but he could only watch Lin Chen being pushed into the rain in the dark night with his hands tied. The torrential rain poured down, and Lin Chen's thin figure disappeared at the end of the alley.

Wang Dynasty's eyes were red, and when he turned around, he saw that his boss had been staring at the screen with a condensed expression, and his dark green eyes were calm, but he couldn't see any emotion at all.

"Boss, what are we going to do?" He rubbed his nose and asked.

"Let Zhang Long bring twice as many bombs over, appear before nine o'clock tomorrow, and don't come when it's late."

After saying that, Xing Conglian turned around and walked into Dr. Duan's hut.

At that time, Kang An Xiaowu was walking from outside, and Wang Chao rubbed his eyes, trying to hide his emotions.

"Little Dynasty, why are you crying, boss?" Kang An asked with a big grin.

Wang Chao looked up, saw Kang'an's unknown and relaxed face, and swung his fist over.

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The convict stood in the hut.

The moonlight was still cold, and Duan Wanshan slept soundly on the grass. Probably because the broken house in this dilapidated factory was too quiet, he always felt that the words he had just said to Duan Wanshan seemed to still be floating in his ears.

"I met this kind of determination, perseverance, and even daring to pursue someone I love" or something like that, now it sounds like a retarded person to show off.

The torturer clenched his fists and slammed them into the wall.

As the walls rolled down and the commotion outside the house resumed, the torturer stood by the window, not far away was the afterimage of the Zarathu Department swept by the yellow searchlight post, and farther away, the eternal night of the rainforest.

Like a slow silent movie, in the end, Lin Chen's thin figure was pushed into the rain curtain, he was blindfolded, but he still looked up, looking around blankly, as if he was looking for someone.

Xing Conglian Song let go of his fist, he originally thought that his life was a lot of time, but now it seems that he is actually quite nervous.

He was thinking that if in the square, the "sorry" he said to Lin Chen was the last thing he said to Lin Chen in this life, then how would he live the rest of his life.

Thinking about it, he couldn't imagine that kind of scene, there was no Lin Chen drinking tea on the balcony at home, there was no Lin Chen reading information at the desk in the police station, and no one even went out for breakfast to lead the way, that life was really dark and boring.

He finally understood why Duan Wanshan was so indifferent to death, because it was not interesting to live.

Xing Conglian glanced at Duan Wanshan's calm and calm face after putting down everything on the grass pile again, and walked out.

The dynasty was pressing on Kang An and beating him violently, and the little five and six dared to stand by and watch.

Of course, with Kang'an's force value, he can easily control the dynasty, but now he only dares to hold his head, and he is afraid that the dynasty will smash his fist to the ground and be injured.

Looking at the two people on the ground, Xing Conglian said lightly: "Get up." โ€

Wang Chao's eyes were not only in the sockets, but his whole face turned red with excitement and anger.

"Boss." The young man lowered his head slightly, a tear hung on his lower eyelashes, and the torturer reached out and patted his head, and said calmly, "After tomorrow, we will go back." โ€

"What's wrong, Boss?" Xiao Wu asked uneasily.

"It's none of your business." Torture Conglian said.

[two]

Seven o'clock in the morning.

Lin Chen slept soundly, but the torturer Lian didn't sleep all night. The Gaomeng people, who were preparing for the great escape, were already making the final preparations, the wooden planks fixed the broken bones of the wounded, and everyone ate all the food that was left.

The Prisoner Company and his former subordinates have their own independent space.

The side face of the captain of the criminal police has been covered with growing stubble, his gaze is so cold that he can drop the ice ballast, everyone in the room is sleeping in their clothes, he folds the topographic map of the mine, and the red light of the communicator flashes.

At the same time, a ghostly figure appeared by the Dana River.

The dense foliage obscured most of the light, so much so that the man's face could barely be seen, except for a lean figure who quickly took off his coat to reveal a matte custom-made wetsuit underneath.

The man squatted down, but instead of going into the water, he carefully folded the clothes that had just fallen on the dirt, and even folded his socks meticulously. Finally, he carefully tucked all his clothes into a waterproof bag, looked excitedly at the damp and dark sky of the rainforest, and plunged into the dark Dana River.

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On the tributary of the Dana River, there is a reinforced concrete bridge built by us in 1912, mainly to facilitate the transportation of precious wood species and rare metals that are abundant deep in the rainforest. However, control of Langli Bay changed hands several times, and eventually, the newly rising rainforest overlord, His Majesty Zarathu, effectively took control of the Langli Bay Bridge, thus mastering the transportation hub deep into the rainforest.

Ten past seven.

The air was filled with the fishy smell of the rainforest, and even the rushing river below the bridge could not blow away the stench of siltation.

The soldiers guarding the bridge began to wait for the change of guard as usual, and to be honest, although the rainforest was remote, the equipment of the Zarathu Ministry was not too bad, at least in the Dana region, where the second-hand AK in Poland had become the standard, and the unrusted weapons possessed by His Majesty, as an agent of the great powers, were enough for him to reign supreme here.

Seven fifteen minutes.

There was still a quarter of an hour before the time for the changing of the guard, and the soldiers, who had been standing for three hours, had reached their sleepiest moment. One is physical difficulty, and the other is psychological slackness, after all, in the Dana area, no one has dared to ram into His Majesty's military facilities in Zarathu for many years.

Crowds waiting to cross the bridge were already in short lines, and a modified military Humvee caught the attention of the soldiers guarding the bridge.

In the cab sat an arrogant young man wearing Ray-Ban sunglasses, and the veteran soldier recognized the young man's watch as the Rolex Cosmos Daytona, the most valuable and crucial hard currency. Several soldiers guarding the bridge looked at each other, quickly let the refugees blocking the front cross the bridge, moved the iron fence, and stopped the Humvee.

The young man who drove the car was still very arrogant, his short hair was fixed upright with hairspray, and he didn't raise his head in the face of more than a dozen AKs, and the first sentence turned out to be foul: "FXXXK!" โ€

The soldiers guarding the bridge were scolded and stunned, how could anyone dare to be so arrogant when they came to Dana.

Pointed at the cold muzzle, the young man in the car was very casual, he lifted the Ray-Ban sunglasses above his head, pulled out a pass from the partition, and scattered the dollar bills that were also clipped in the partition. The young man waved the dollar in front of him irritably, and said in an unskilled Dana language: "Fool, have you heard of Anda Mining, your boss has to ask my dad to buy biomining technology, and don't fucking get in the way." โ€

Words such as "anda mining" and "biomining technology" are like a book to ordinary soldiers guarding the bridge, but it sounds like the prince of a certain company that has business dealings with Zarathu, and someone has a pass and immediately reports it for identity verification.

The quick-eyed soldier had already opened the car door and scoured the trunk with two shiny carbines. The sleek spear god and the chilling black body of the gun make the soldiers holding the hilt cheer with pleasure.

"Poor, haven't you ever seen a gun?" The young man scolded again.

The soldier in charge of the inspection soon returned, and the excitement of catching the fat sheep was gone, and he was very depressed to hand over the pass, and then gave a non-standard military salute.

The young man gave the middle finger to all the guarding the bridge and honked his horn to signal them to pull open the iron fence.

The young man stepped on the accelerator, but just before the modified Hummer passed the checkpoint, the arrogant prince in the car didn't know what he was thinking, he grabbed the dollar on the dashboard and threw it out the window.

Grass-green banknotes fluttered all over the sky, and all the soldiers were in disarray.

"Calling Daddy on your knees!" The youth shouted in Mandarin.

The picture ends with the arrogant laughter of the young man and the smoke and dust rushing out of the exhaust pipe.

So much so that no one noticed that while all the soldiers were snatching the dollars, a small directional mine, which could not be detected at all, flew out of the chassis of the Humvee, as if it was remotely controlled, and crossed the bridge deck and clinged to the piers.

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When the convict Lian saw his neatly dressed subordinate, he was sitting next to Duan Wanshan.

A few minutes earlier, the Gao Meng people who were keeping vigil had reported that Duan Wanshan had refused to evacuate with them.

Sitting next to the doctor, the criminal conglian was no longer irritable in the past, and the whole person was extremely arrogant. He stopped talking nonsense, took out the โ–กโ–ก from his pocket, loaded it and pointed it at the Gao Meng people in front of him, and said to the doctor who had more air out and less air in Caodui Mountain: "I know that you have many reasons for not wanting to drag us down, but I also have reasons to try to take you out alive, cooperate well, otherwise none of the Gao Meng people here will get out alive." โ€

Perhaps it was the resolute attitude of the torture conglian to the point that it was like quenched steel, even if it was Duan Wanshan, who was about to die, he was also stimulated with a trace of blood: "I understand." The doctor nodded effortlessly.

Comrade Zhao Hu probably pushed the door into the house under such circumstances. When he saw the boss with the gun and the eyes full of murderous intent, the first thing he said was: "Boss, we will do whatever you say!" โ€

The criminal servant put down the gun, looked at the equipment on Zhao Hu's back, and said lightly: "I didn't come to you to talk about it, come with me." โ€

[three]

Duanyang got up very early, and at five o'clock, he had already gotten up. There was no light on in the laboratory, it was still very dim, he washed his face with cold water, and after checking Lin Chen's condition, he began the final preparations before the kidnapping operation.

In the dissection room, he turned his back to the monitor and took out the plasma taken from the corpse of the rhesus macaque he killed yesterday, just like the blood clots of chickens and ducks in the vegetable market on weekdays, and sodium chloride was added to the plasma. The rhesus macaque's blood also coagulated into a blood clot, and Duanyang carefully smashed it so hard that it became a disgusting semi-solid plasma state. He drew a tube with a syringe and put it in, as calm as if he were doing the most normal scientific experiment.

After doing all this, he began to pretend to be busy, and when it was five minutes after eight, the outermost door opened, and a thin white figure slowly passed through the dense cage, and the hapless monkeys were provoked to scream in terror.

Duan Yang was extremely nervous when the door lock rang, but he still tried his best to restrain his emotions, secretly hid the needle in his hand, and focused on fiddling with the microscope in front of him. Now it's time to gamble, and the people who want to watch the surveillance are not so meticulous and don't notice what he has done.

The last door opened, and Lin Chen โ–กโ–ก painfully and came to his senses.

Strange men in porcelain white masks stood in front of them.

After Lin Chen's analysis yesterday, Duanyang suddenly felt that the strange man in front of him who looked like he could eat human blood was just the most unpopular liar.

"How's it going?" The inorganic electronic sound sounded again.

"Because you haven't seen a real psychopath, a truly terrible person, always the type that looks harmless to humans and animals."

Duanyang silently recited what Lin Chen had said to him, and according to the original plan with Lin Chen, he said to the masked man: "I need to read a document and study a new type of purification method. โ€

He pointed to the computer in the corner of the lab and asked, "Can I use the computer?" โ€

Although he couldn't make out the masked man's expression, he could clearly see that the masked man was looking him up and down with a hesitant gaze.

"It's very important, and there is no researcher who doesn't have to look at the literature to correct it." Duanyang emphasized.

Finally, the masked man nodded and walked to the computer desk in the corner: "What do you want to check, tell me." โ€

Duanyang hung his hands at his side and followed behind the other party, standing with his back to the monitor.

"Close your eyes!" The masked man sitting in front of the computer said coldly.

Duanyang turned around as he said, and after hearing the six simple keyboard taps, Duanyang turned around and gently put his hand on the masked man's body.

The masked man shuddered, a chill running down his spine to the back of his head, and he was about to move, only to feel as if the needle was about to pierce his skin.

The stupid young man he didn't want to look at before was now saying to him in a very cold and ruthless tone: "Don't move, in fact, the coldness you feel on your back comes from a needle. โ€

The young man paused, and continued to say calmly, "The needle is a disposable item in the laboratory, but the contents are quite special. I guarantee that as long as you react to any hijacking or shout for help, the contents of the syringe will be injected into your body in a fraction of a second. Of course you have to ask, what is so terrible in it, and all I can say is, Mr. Mask Monster, have you ever heard of Ebola? โ€

The masked man thought, I've been in the rainforest for so long, of course I've heard about Ebola, the deadly virus that ravages Africa and kills hundreds of thousands of people, how the haven't I heard of it? But in order to maintain his advantage, he still asked in an extremely calm tone: "Do you think I am so stupid, this laboratory is under my control, where did you get Ebola, you have to make up a decent point." โ€

"At your request, I found a strange group of sick monkeys yesterday when I was inspecting the monkeys in the monkey room. The monkeys had bloodshot eyes and drooping, and based on some experience, I dissected one of them. Of course, your dissection room doesn't have a level 4 biochemical protection rating, so it was too late for me to find that the monkey's blood was nearly clotted after being dissected. You should know that this is typical of the Ebola virus. There was a faint resentment in the young man's tone, "I don't know if I'm infected with the virus, but if I do, I must drag you to pay for your life, understand?" โ€

The trembling and anger in the young man's tone frightened the masked man, and he raised his head and subconsciously looked at the dissecting room, the door of the dissection room was closed, and through the glass, he could only see the terrifying monkey corpse lying on the dissecting table, as the young man said, the rhesus monkey's blood took on a coagulated dark red, which was disgusting.

"Calm down!" "It's possible that it wasn't Ebola, it couldn't have been a coincidence," he reluctantly said. โ€

"Less nonsense." The young man raised his voice and leaned close to his ear, "Of course you can not believe it, but in case, we will die together!" โ€

The masked man swallowed, and his voice became cautious: "What do you want to do?" โ€

"I want to make a deal with you."

"Do you think you'll be able to get out of here alive by killing me with the virus?"

"If we can't get out of here, you're going to be injected with a full tube of Ebola, and the astronomical amount of virus in it will completely consume you in a week, and you'll be bleeding, you're going to die a miserable death, and even the feces and urine coming out of your body will have clotted plasma, and you can gamble." The young man finally said.

There was an imperceptible tremor in the electronic voice, and the masked man took a deep breath: "Don't be impulsive, everything can be talked about." โ€

"There's nothing to talk about." The youth said very dryly, "Answer my question, who do you serve, don't try to lie." โ€

"Check ...... Latour. โ€

"Armed groups in the Dana area?"

"Yes...... Yes. โ€

"Find the official website of this armed group on the Internet and show it to me." Duanyang said.

The masked man shuddered violently, and opened the K-homepage of the Zarathu Ministry.

Duanyang compared the totem of the python wrapped around the cheetah above and nodded.

"Now, take out your phone and record a video."

"Why?"

"In order to work happily together, we have to have the right chips." Duanyang said coldly, "Please admit in English that you slept with Charatu's wife." โ€

The masked man thought it was incredulous: "What did you say? โ€

At this time, a weak but peaceful voice sounded from his side, and Lin Chen stood up holding on to the table at some point, and explained: "What he means is that because we don't understand the language in the Dana region, we are afraid that we will be easily betrayed in the process of being taken out by you, so we have to keep a handle for you." I'll put it in a scheduled email address, and if the scheduled sending is not lifted within 24 hours, the video of you admitting that you have committed adultery with Mrs. Zarathu will be sent to the organization's official email address and to the comments on the homepage. If, under your protection, we manage to escape this hellish place, I will cancel this timer as promised. โ€

Although the black-haired young man in front of him looked extremely weak and looked like he was about to fall to the ground, the threat in his calm tone was even more threatening than that of the person who held him with a needle.

"Count down to three seconds." The brunette youth said, "Three ......"

"I'll record it, I'll record it!" The masked man hurriedly said.

With the hit enter key, an email that might have taken his life lies quietly in the mailbox, waiting to be sent.

The cold needle finally withdrew from his back.

"Did you bring the medicine I asked you to find?" The doctor with the deadly virus asked.

"I just wanted to say that the Langli Bridge was blown up, send it to ...... The cart delivering the medicine couldn't get in. The masked man said horrified. 166 Reading Network