Because the military aircraft battalion hardly cares about the ordinary security of the city, and is in charge of detecting foreign espionage activities, the location of the office is very different from other departments of the political axe.

For example, the police station is generally set up in an area with a large flow of people, and the location of the municipal axe is also a concentration of people. But the military aircraft battalion is different, their office is far from the city center, and the location is remote, if you don't pay attention, ordinary people don't know that this is a law enforcement unit.

As a matter of fact, not many members of the public have heard of the military aircraft battalion, but they have long admired the National Security Bureau. It's also about the intensity of publicity.

Several cars stopped in front of a wooden-looking building, and there was a relatively wide and tall iron fence at the door, and the car drove over, and the gate creaked open.

Lin Ze and Ruth sat in the back seat with their eyes closed, and they didn't seem to be nervous about where they were.

Lin Ze has this mentality, but it is because he has a clear definition and understanding of the military aircraft battalion -- a downgraded version of the Counter-espionage Investigation Bureau.

Even the national security boss Lin Ze humiliated and ridiculed in a dignified manner, let alone a military aircraft battalion?

The car finally stopped, and Fan Wei got out of the car to drive Lin Ze and the two out. Without waiting for the two of them to take a look at the building in front of them, Fan Wei said coldly: "Let's go, go in!" ”

Lin Ze smiled and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry, I won't run." ”

Fan Wei frowned and sent the two into the building noncommittally.

Frankly speaking, Lin Ze's calmness made him a little confused. You know, coming here is worse than going to the police station. Fighting, stealing things, you can get caught in the game. If you want to be fished in by the people of the military aircraft battalion, at least it is also an espionage activity, and if it is a little more serious, you can be designated as an international crime. If you really sit on the evidence of the crime, you have to squat in the number for the rest of your life.

The corridor is cold and quiet. The leather hit the cold floor, making a heavy gurgling sound, and the psychological quality was a little worse, and I was afraid that I would be frightened.

Along the way, Ruth found that there were armed guards on both sides of this deep walkway, and judging by their clothing, they should belong to the military lineage.

Ruth is a super female agent with a fine understanding of the police systems of various countries. But he was at a loss for this military aircraft battalion. What kind of organization is this?

Shaking his head helplessly, he didn't ask too much.

"You come in here." Fan Wei commanded Lin Zedao.

"What about her?" Lin Ze asked rhetorically.

"She's in the innermost." Fan Wei said coldly. "Warning you once, less nonsense!"

"I think it's better for you to keep us together for interrogation." Lin Ze smiled.

"Is it so that you can make a confession?" Fan Wei said unhappily. "Can't you get in?"

"Be careful." Lin Ze reminded Ruth in pure English. "Don't be yin by them."

Ruth nodded slightly.

Who is she?

MI6 Super Female Agent.

What kind of conspiracy and trickery, torture to extract confessions have never been seen? She didn't want to say that she would let you serve on the leather whip dripping wax tiger chair - and she would never be able to pry her little mouth open.

Lin Ze was sent in, but he casually looked at the interrogation room made of metal on all sides.

Inside the house, there is a chilling feeling in the heart. There was a narrow vent in the iron wall, and the fan blades swirled, shaking the dimly lit room a little eeriely.

The tables and chairs in the interrogation room were made of cold metal and fixed to the ground, making it look alarming.

Lin Ze glanced at it a few times and didn't react, paced over, and sat down. I lit a cigarette.

The ass is still a little flustered, probably specially designed when it was built, the eerie atmosphere of the room can give people psychological pressure, and these tips can make the prisoner sit still. Under double pressure, the psychological defense line will naturally weaken.

Of course, a small trick at this level will not play a role in a ruthless person like Lin Ze. It's also not lethal to a top agent like Ruth.

You must know that in the face of agents with outrageous psychological qualities, even with special drugs for hypnosis, it is difficult to overcome their psychological defenses. Not to mention the feeling of oppression brought by the outside world.

As soon as Lin Zefu sat down, two men in uniform came in.

They slapped the documents they were holding under their armpits on the table, sat opposite Lin Ze in a pretentious manner, and said coldly: "Put out the smoke!" ”

"Why?" Lin Ze said with a smile. "Isn't smoking allowed here?"

"I can smoke it, you can't!" The man was about to snatch the cigarette butt from Lin Ze's hand.

"Why? This is a society governed by the rule of law, an equal society, and you can't play special treatment. Lin Ze quibbled.

The other uniformed man saw that Lin Ze was a little oily, so he grabbed his companion and said, "Don't worry about this, let's start." ”

The uniformed man snorted coldly, turned on the high-wattage bright light on the table, and viciously turned it to the highest. Seeing Lin Ze's stinging eyes, he sneered: "From two to four o'clock at noon a week ago, where were you?" ”

"I forgot." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and said lightly.

"Forgot?" As soon as he entered the interrogation room, the man in the uniform, who was relatively cold, said unhappily. "Boy, be honest with me. I suspect now that you are collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, if you don't give an honest account, you can be in prison for the rest of your life in a minute! ”

Messy hat is a common problem of these people, and Lin Ze is deeply touched by this. At the same time, he also kept in mind a sentence, confess leniently, and sit through the prison. Resist strictness and go home for the New Year - in order to be able to go home for the New Year, he decided to play with this man in uniform.

"You let me think about it." Lin Ze took a puff of his cigarette and smiled. "As soon as you reminded me, I seemed to remember it again."

"Say!" The man in uniform sneered. Belly slander. "You dare to show off your little carving insect skills in front of me, do you really think I'm eating dry rice?"

"Then I had lunch, and I felt quite lonely, so I found a hair salon called 'Soul Harbor' to wash my hair, but the shampoo girl saw that I was tall and outstanding, so-" Lin Ze blinked his eyes and said evilly. "You know."

“――”

Syllable!

The man in uniform slammed the table and scolded: "You kid don't give me a sloppy eye!" To say it or not? ”

Lin Ze glanced at his palm and said curiously, "Does your hand hurt?" ”

“――”

"I've already said it." Lin Ze said aggrievedly.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway." Lin Ze said with a smile.

"Humph! I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! Huo Ran, the man in uniform, got up, suddenly pulled out a rubber rod from his waist, and said with a hideous face. Give you one last chance, say it or not! ”

"Do you want to bend into a move?" Lin Ze looked panicked. "I am a righteous boy! They will not bow to the evil forces! ”

"Sharp teeth! Look at Lao Tzu if you don't break your dog's legs! ”

The man in uniform didn't have any worries at all, and pulled a stick across the iron table.

Bang la-

Lin Ze stretched his arm horizontally to block the drawn stick. Then, the rubber rod was broken in one fell swoop.

The man in uniform looked surprised, but Lin Ze smiled and said, "The stick is broken, do you want to get another one?" ”

"Hmph, you're really not an ordinary person!" The uniformed man sneered, and although he was a little shocked in his heart, he still questioned. "What the hell do you have to do with the agent over there? What have you done for her? If you don't explain it one by one, don't want to leave here! ”

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Lin Ze's mouth, and seeing that the time was almost up, he said, "I killed someone." ”

Here it comes!

The man in uniform was overjoyed, and said seriously: "Kill for her? ”

"No, I'm in a bad mood, so I kill." Lin Ze shook his head.

"Bastard!" The man in uniform said coldly. "Killing people in a bad mood?"

"Questions?" Lin Ze asked rhetorically.

"What about her? What did she do? The man in uniform asked.

"She's watching." Lin Ze said with a smile.

"She didn't kill anyone?"

"You see how a beautiful woman who is so delicate and delicate can kill someone?" Lin Ze said.

"Do you think it's useful to cover her up?" The man in uniform said disdainfully.

"Why should I shield her?" Lin Ze said with a smile. "That's the way it is, you can't help it if you don't believe me."

The man in uniform seemed to be very calm when he saw Lin Ze, and the material that broke out was too big. got up and went out at the moment and reported to Fan Wei next door.

Fan Wei, who was facing Ruth, had a headache and had nothing to do, when his subordinates came from such exciting news, which immediately stirred.

Ruth was a British agent, and Fan Wei did not dare to use lynching without concrete evidence. If there is a diplomatic conflict, it is not something he can afford. But when it comes down from above, they must be punished. Fan Wei had to do it head-on. Originally, I wanted to exhaust them and let them take the initiative to disarm. I didn't expect to make great progress so quickly. got up with a sneer at the moment, ignored Ruth who was sitting indifferently in the chair, and walked towards Lin Ze.

"Why did he say he killed?" Ruth was slightly puzzled, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her head, and she pursed her lips, looking like she suddenly realized.

――――

Fan Wei sat opposite Lin Ze, with four subordinates standing behind him. They all stared at Lin Ze who was slightly squinted by the strong light with a cold expression.

Lin Ze smoked a cigarette and looked like he was doing nothing, as if he was chatting with a friend at home.

"You kill someone?" Fan Wei frowned and asked.

"Yes." Lin Ze nodded.

"Why kill?" Fan Wei said coldly.

"Do you want me to tell the truth or a lie?" Lin Ze asked rhetorically.

"Nonsense!" Fan Wei said angrily in his heart. "This is not the place for you to fart!"

"Okay then." Lin Ze said aggrievedly. "Actually, I didn't want to kill them, but they threatened my life. I feel like I'm in self-defense. ”

"If you defend yourself, you have to kill six people in a row?" Fan Wei said unhappily.

"Six people want to kill me, and if I don't kill them all, how can I save myself?" Lin Ze grinned, revealing eight white and solemn teeth.

Fan Wei was stunned.

Events have developed beyond his estimates. Killed, and six people in a row. The six were unidentified foreigners who didn't even have proof. It is conceivable that he is not a simple character. And Lin Ze is with that British agent, so he must not be too ordinary people.

At this moment, Fan Wei didn't know how to deal with it next.

"It's such a big breath to kill!"

At this moment, an indifferent and ruthless voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

Fan Wei frowned when he heard this, and hurriedly got up to meet him.

Entering the door was a middle-aged man with oily and smooth hair, with a big belly, a wide body, and a fat body.

Fan Wei shouted "head", and the five people immediately made a way.

Judging from his pacing aura and the attitude of those subordinates towards him, he must be a powerful figure in the military aircraft battalion. This is not difficult to distinguish from the middle-aged man's swaggering appearance and posture.

It's just that Lin Ze glanced at the middle-aged man who entered the door, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "Another cannon fodder." ”

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