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Lao Lai saw a glimmer of life, and didn't dare to hide anything, and cried: "I originally opened a warehouse in Chaoshan's hometown to buy a job, and those people found me, not to say that I was a prophet, but they dragged me here from my hometown!" ”

Dalong listened to Lao Lai's Mandarin, with the taste of Chaoshan that could not be concealed, and immediately believed a little, waved his hand to signal Xiaobai not to speak, and suddenly added a little strength under his feet: "You dare to lie to me!" ”

"I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you!" Lao Lai didn't catch his breath, he was almost trampled on by the big dragon, and hurriedly denied it.

"And said you didn't lie to me!" Dalong said angrily: "Since you are a prophet, how can you not guess your fate in advance, and you can still be beaten half to death by someone here?" ”

Lao Lai snorted and chirped: "My ability is not effective from time to time, they say that I am a half-breed of several generations, and I don't understand it...... I'm really just a puppet controlled by people, and those people are so fierce and vicious, I tried to escape once, but they caught me and beat me half to death, and I never dared to run away again......"

Only then did Da Long let go of the soles of his feet that were stepping on Lao Lai's back, and snorted coldly: "Incoherent, start from the beginning, speak clearly!" ”

From Lao Lai's intermittent narration, Dalong and Xiaobai understood what happened.

Lao Lai is the owner of a small supermarket in a development zone in Chaoshan, and he has the art of supernatural abilities, but he doesn't know it. By chance, there was a mysterious underground ability organization, and the members who were walking outside felt the ability fluctuations on Lao Lai's body, so they forcibly pulled him into the organization and took him to Changqiu City to pretend to be a developer, just treating him as a puppet to fiddle with.

Lao Lai is only the outermost member of this organization, and his usual freedom is restricted, and he rarely has access to the affairs of the organization.

After hearing this, Dalong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said eagerly: "What is the name of the real estate you are developing?" ”

"Jinshui Huating, it's just a small building." Lao Lai seemed to know that his life had been temporarily picked up, he was not as scared as he was just now, and his speech was much smoother: "That real estate is in the northern suburbs of Beilin District, too far away from the city, no one bought it at all, and it is still unfinished there...... Do you want money? I really don't have any money, and the real estate is still in the name of the construction company, so it has nothing to do with me......"

Xiao Bai frowned and said, "You said that your personal freedom has been restricted, that is to say, there are people in the organization who have been watching you, how can you be caught here?" ”

The black cloth bag on Lao Lai's head has not been taken off yet, and his voice is very dull: "I don't know very well, those people seem to be busy with other things recently, and no one has been paying attention to me for several days, so I will fall to the point where I am now......"

Dalong and Xiaobai glanced at each other, their eyes full of ecstasy. Unexpectedly, after a busy night, he got a lot of useful information from Huluwa and Qi Kunpeng, not to mention, he actually stumbled into the information of the person who intercepted and killed himself on the body of such a small miscellaneous fish.

Lao Lai was lying on the cold concrete floor, his limbs were tied and numb, and he just wanted to move his body to relieve the numbness and itching on his body, when a sharp pain suddenly came from the back of his head, and he fell into a deep fainting again, and he was unconscious at all.

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From the northern slope of the Great Black Mountain, only more than 20 kilometers away in a warehouse area, a black shadow walked through the gaps of a large number of containers, serpentine rats. When encountering the night shift watchman, sometimes crawling behind the barren grass pile to hide his figure, sometimes supporting his arms above the container, hanging to avoid the beam of the flashlight, as sensitive as a climbing ape, at a glance you know that your skills are extraordinary.

The black shadow was wearing a dark tight-fitting cotton camouflage uniform that was not easy to reflect, and he was wearing fluffy boots, neatly dressed, with an army-green canvas bag tied to his chest, which contained the equipment needed for night detectives, and the brim of his cap was pressed very low, and from the resolute jaw line, some of the shadow of the tough guy Lottu could be seen.

Although Rottu is a "tracer" in a mature period, he can completely hide and hide, but for the time being, he can't figure out the details of his opponent, and he doesn't know whether there are also people with abilities in the opponent's camp, so he doesn't dare to release the power of his abilities at will, for fear of being detected by other people.

Avoiding a dozen night patrolmen, Luo Tu sneaked outside a warehouse rented by Donghua Company without danger, only to see a huge horizontal lock iron lock door, no windows on the cement poured warehouse wall, only a dozen rows of fist-sized mesh ventilation holes, it was difficult to enter.

Rotto cursed in a low voice, pulled a jet-black metal wire from the belt buckle, inserted it into the lock hole, and pressed his ears tightly against the iron lock, gently turning the wire to probe inward, and suddenly the click of the bracket popping open came out.

Luo Tu's face was overjoyed, and he felt a hot earlobe, and an electric current suddenly penetrated Luo Tu's body along the earlobe, and the sharp and piercing alarm bell rang loudly.

Luo Tu was paralyzed by the electric current, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, secretly complaining to himself in his heart, since he had known that Donghua's warehouse was stored in nine out of ten unsightly goods, how could he not set up the slightest arrangement, the big lock was not small, it seemed that it must be opened with a special key.

The alarm is not very loud, it can only be heard clearly when it is attached to the lock, and it does not spread in all directions. Luo Tu's heart sank, knowing that it must be a remote warning device installed inside, and the security personnel who heard the news must have been on the way to arrive, not daring to linger, just wanted to leave, but their hands and feet were already paralyzed and kept calling.

Unable and afraid to roll on the spot, leaving traces on the snow for people to track, Rottu gritted his teeth and reluctantly pulled out a finger-thick roll of oiled paper from his tactical satchel, and squeezed it open with his fingertips, which contained a half-inch-long black solid, which looked like chocolate, and threw it into his mouth and chewed it.

What Rottu chews is a psychotropic drug commonly used in the special forces, which is a mixture of purified cherry millet juice, low-concentration anesthetic, nicosamide and ammonia sodium coffee neurotoxin, which can immediately melt in saliva, stimulate the human body to quickly produce a large amount of adrenal hormones, agile nerve response, and slow down the body's pain. If you take too much, it can cause fatal harm to the human body, and if the dosage is just right, it is just right for the dangerous situation that Roto is encountering now.

Luo Tu's ears moved slightly, and he heard the faint sound of footsteps and commands in the direction of nine o'clock, although he was anxious, he still closed his eyes, lay on his side in the snow and did not move, and counted twelve silently in his heart, and estimated that the power of the medicine was almost opened, and the paralysis on his body was greatly reduced, and his whole body was light, like a drunken and slightly drunk state, and then he jumped up from the ground.