Chapter 375: You Forced Me

Chapter 373: You Forced Me

After a slight pause, Carimelle saw that An Feng still didn't say anything, he straightened up, pretended to be very lost, and sighed: "I don't want to, I'm a civilized person, and I've always wanted to make my behavior conform to etiquette...... But, you forced me! ”

As soon as the words fell, the strong man standing behind An Feng turned sideways and slapped An Feng with his hand.

This slap was very fast, An Feng's face immediately swollen, and the strong man felt a faint pain in his tendons,, this guy's bones are really hard, how can his bones be so stiff.

An Feng's pupils shrank, and a layer of murderous aura slowly surfaced on his face, only to hear him respond word by word: "You, force, me, the." ”

At first, no one took this seriously--everyone still knew who was the fish and meat at the water level, and after hearing this, everyone only thought it was ridiculous, very ridiculous.

But as soon as the words fell, everyone only felt that the light in front of them flashed quickly, but ...... Everyone blinked, but they felt that there was nothing abnormal—the prisoner Volkin was still sitting opposite, fixed in the interrogation chair, and his face continued to swell after being slapped—and in an instant, they saw An Feng's body flip on the chair, and volley behind the strong man.

When he flipped up in the air, his left hand was pressed on the shoulder of the strong man, and two fingers of the five fingers of his right hand were inserted into the nostrils of the strong man...... When An Feng's feet landed, the strong man who had slapped him had been torn off his neck by him.

I saw An Feng's body squatting slightly, a tiger jumping, jumping on the table, everyone saw An Feng take off his shoes with one foot at some point, and the thumb and nails of that foot glowed blue.

I saw An Feng swing a punch over, hitting the right ear of the strong man on the other side of the table, the power of this punch is definitely beyond everyone's imagination, even if a big hammer smashes into the strong man's face, it is not as loud as this punch.

Suddenly, there was a muffled explosion in the interrogation room, as if a watermelon had been smashed.

The bones on the side of the strong man's face collapsed, and this punch directly hit the strong man to the ground, and the blood of Lao Gao came out of his ears......

After the two strong men were knocked down, An Feng had already jumped behind Carimele - the strong man on the other side of the table was standing behind Carimele. Carimel tried his best to turn around, An Feng slapped faster than his movements, he slapped him up, slapped Carimel on the back of the neck, and slapped Carimel down on the table. At this time, Na Danmu on the side hurriedly lifted her robe, she just pulled out a pistol from her robe, and found that An Feng's figure was already close at hand, staring at Na Danmu fiercely.

Nadanmu absolutely believed that if she continued to move, she would be greeted with death.

So, after standing stiff for about two or three seconds, Na Danmu stretched out the remaining three fingers, pinched the body of the delicate pistol with only his thumb and index finger, lifted the handle of the pistol with a very slow movement, and smiled at An Feng flatteringly, with a flattering face.

An Feng's gloomy face took the small pistol offered by Nadanmu, oh, this is a women's pistol processed and made by Peshawar's private handicraft workshop, the handle is slender and narrow, the magazine can only hold four bullets, and the barrel of the gun is made of platinum, and the shape is very exquisite.

Good thing, but unfortunately this gun can't be hit accurately - the things that come out of the handicraft workshop are not very accurate, this gun is a work of art, not a murder weapon.

An Feng's figure flashed again, and the corner door on the side of the interrogation room, which was where Kalimel came out, was forcefully twisted open by him, and he immediately rushed into the observation room behind the interrogation room, and quickly searched the empty observation room. With one more jump, he returned to the interrogation room. I happened to see that Nadanmu had already walked to the door of the wing, and it was only a step or two away from the door of the wing.

However, Nadanmu was very knowledgeable, and when she saw An Feng returning, she immediately stood still, and turned her face to smile at An Feng embarrassedly, and then she retreated backwards, slowly retreated to the interrogation chair, automatically tied her left hand and legs to the chair, and then raised her remaining right hand to smile at An Feng flatteringly.

An Feng walked to the interrogation chair without moving, and fixed Nadanmu's remaining right hand with an expressionless face. Then he walked unhurriedly around the table and across the table—while Kalimel was still unconscious.

The host and guest shifted, and now it was Nadanmu's turn to sit in the interrogation chair.

But Nadammu didn't think An Feng would be able to escape—it was unthinkable to get out of Peshawar. Peshawar has a population of more than 200, while An Feng only has four bullets, and there are more than a dozen guards in the courtyard outside.

Taking advantage of An Feng's movements, Nadanmu looked down at the rope that bound her, and when she tied herself just now, she found that the leather rope that bound her limbs on the chair was intact, huh? How did the other party complete the bondage? It's cartilage, no, it's too novelistic. Only in the out-of-tune fantasy novels have there been similar magical escapes, and in reality, ...... Nadanmu searched her memory, and there was no other prisoner she had tied up except for Volkin.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the rope that binds Volkin's limbs? If there is a problem with the rope not being strong, then the other party can do it, and you should be able to do it yourself.

At this time, An Feng had already walked behind Carimele, he lifted Carimele's neck, posed the other party on the chair, and then gently turned the chair around, and then slapped Carimel four or five times in a row.

While beating the unconscious Karimele, he said to himself: "Dare to hit me in the face, do you think you are dying too slowly?" Well, I will fulfill you. ”

In the end, An Feng punched Kalimel in the stomach, and the powerful impact squeezed the dinner that Kammel had just eaten out of his abdomen, and the violent vomiting also made Kammel gradually wake up, but Kammel couldn't move at all at the moment.

Although An Feng is not a strength player, his strength is still unimaginable to ordinary people. After a few slaps, Kalimelle's cervical vertebrae had cracked bones, he felt all the muscles below the shoulder lose sensation, and his face was in intense severe pain, and the whole skin of his face was swollen and high, making him try his best to open his eyes wide, and the swollen eyelids were only a thin slit, allowing him to barely see An Feng shaking opposite.

What's going on?

Everything just happened so fast that Karimele was very confused.

The interrogation chairs on which the prisoners sit are fixed to the ground, and the prisoners' limbs are tied, which can be ...... How can the other party jump out of the tied rope intact, this is not scientific!

Carimele, who was shouting in his heart, didn't know that An Feng relied on science, advanced science beyond his comprehension.

Just now, An Feng jumped into the "Time Gate", he used the mechanical insects in the "Time Gate" to untie one of the ropes, and as long as one of the ropes binding the limbs was untied, the rest would be simple.

Of course, the job is not easy.

An Feng's "time gate" can only put things that his fingers or keys touch into the "time gate", when he was tied to the interrogation chair, he could only quietly take off his shoes and try to touch the interrogation chair with his toes, this action took An Feng more than ten seconds, during this period, he could only endure a slap from the strong man behind him.

In order to make the small action go smoothly, An Feng had no choice but to accept this slap, but this also angered An Feng, he forcibly touched the interrogation chair with his toes, and used the spatial cutting force of the "time gate" to cut the interrogation chair off the ground - if Nadan Mu was careful enough now, he would find that the heavy interrogation chair was no longer fixed to the ground.

In the "time gate", time is frozen and unchanging. An Feng had long enough time to untie the tying rope, and he jumped all the way to find the right tool.

There are enough robot insects stored in the "Time Gate", including insects responsible for mechanical repairs, but unfortunately, in this time gate, the only one who can flow freely along the timeline is An Feng, and the robot insects have entered here and are already in a state of time standstill.

So, An Feng had to jump with a chair to look for it, he found a mechanical repair insect, used the mechanical repair tool on the insect's limbs, and took a lot of effort to untie the rope of his left hand...... The rest is simple.

When he finished all this and jumped out of the "time gate", his spatial position did not change at all, the interrogation chair still fell in place, and everyone only felt the light jumping, and did not feel the passage of time......

Carimel opened his mouth, and he felt that all his teeth were loose, which made Carimele's heart welled up with a deep hatred, and he moved his chin with difficulty, and shouted inarticulately: "You, how dare you ......"

"Whew, how dare you threaten me now? Haha, why are you threatening me? With the weapon in your hand? Recognize the reality, now the gun is in my hand, and the power is in my hand?

Oh, and want to rely on your wealth? But can you still command your wealth now? Want to rely on your men? Don't you think I'll kill you a hundred times before your men come in?

Man, as a person who grew up in a hierarchical society, you have to know to obey your boss, you should know who is strong and who is weak. Now, I am the uncle, I command, you carry out. Now, do what you have been taught since childhood, and do what you have traditional......"

An Feng pointed Nadanmu with Nadanmu's small pistol at Nadanmu, who was looking down to study the rope, and suddenly realized that at this moment, Kalimele's neck could not be turned, and he could not see the bound Nadanmu. He walked over, turned his chair so that Kalimel and Nadammu were face to face, and then walked to the table, struck the table with the muzzle of his gun, and mocked in the calmest tone: "You see, how well this lady understands current affairs, and her attitude, is what satisfies me the most." ”

The always domineering Carimel will not obey? No, growing up in a hierarchical society, it is their national tradition to praise the high and step on the low, obey those who are stronger than themselves, and enslave and humiliate those who are weaker than themselves, this is their habit.

It took only two seconds for Carimel to come to his senses, and he looked out the window through his swollen eyelids, and then he remembered that the interrogation room was absolutely soundproof, and even the prisoners screamed from inside, and they could not be heard from outside.

"You can't escape, you can't go, no one can, escape ......"

An Feng shook the muzzle of his gun, his eyes full of contempt: "Now, what are you doing with me?" ”

"Life", Kalimel struggled to spit out one word: "Yours, life." ”

The contempt on An Feng's face became stronger and stronger: "I know what the Arab promise is - the promise to the enemy can not be kept, it is your creed. And whether I am your enemy or not depends only on your thoughts. Maybe one second you swear to me, the next second I suddenly become your enemy, and you can break your oath as much as you want.

When you've taken advantage of it and you've reaped the benefits, and suddenly I'm your friend again, you'll feel like you're a friend, a man who keeps his oaths to his friends, right? ”

"You, insulted me", Carimel said with a hard time.

An Feng was very cooperative: "Okay, I insulted you, but I have a gun in my hand now, shouldn't you accept this insult obediently?" Okay, okay, don't be childish, tell me, how many of these boxes do you have in your hands. ”

The severe pain made Carimele's head a little sluggish, and while he was thinking about answering An Feng's question, he quickly thought about his situation: Will An Feng kill himself? What does he want from himself?

The other party has such a high level of skill, it seems that he is a high-level agent. So, what is the purpose of the other party's coming, is it to destroy his own organization, is it to seize the suitcase nuclear bomb, or does he want to save the meat ticket in his hand?

How should I answer in the next step, and how should I cooperate, so as to ensure that I can get out of the way...... No, it seems that it is impossible to get out of the way, as long as you can guarantee that you are still alive and that you can ensure that you don't lose much, then your career can continue.

There are more than a dozen guards in the courtyard, and there are no less than 100 families in the entire space-time gate, and each family has three or five gunmen. Now that the other party has kidnapped him, it is almost impossible for him to escape from here.

There are no absolute dead in this world, Volkin can't be a suicide mission, life is the highest goal of the other party, if you want to escape from this prisoner area alive, then Volkin must ensure his own life - if he dies, the guards in the courtyard will not let Volkin go, and the residents of the entire Shikumen will not let this person escape alive in order not to let their secrets leak out.

Therefore, there is no doubt that the safety of one's own life can be guaranteed.

So, how to use the situation to create an opportunity to escape, this needs to be well operated for a while...... Oops, why does my neck hurt so much, my limbs are numb, how can I not feel their presence. How does this keep me agile......

Now that he had a delaying plan, Kalimel immediately became responsive: "No, it's already lucky to get one of these boxes, how can there be more...... However, I'm not the only one doing this, and I vaguely know that other people exist, so maybe I can help you......"

Calimele, moving his neck slightly in sharp pain, began to search for the presence of his limbs, and he sat stiffly in his chair, slowly adding, "As long as there is enough money." Yes, as long as you have enough money, I can let out the wind and buy this kind of box.

As you can see, this box is waste in our hands, and if it can be turned into cash, I think someone will be willing. ”

Kalimel offered a suggestion to keep his life alive and then come forward in his name to make a deal with other terrorist groups in order to collect the rest of the suitcase nuclear bombs.

However, An Feng was not interested in this suggestion, his task was not to collect the suitcase nuclear bomb, which was just an accidental by-product.

"How many meat tickets do you have, and where are they all held?" The expression on An Feng's face made it impossible to see the tendency, but ......

The terrorists detained at Guantánamo are absolute extremists, and they also confess truthfully without any torture. Therefore, terrorists are not strict-mouthed. Even though Carimel was fanatical and extreme, he had no intention of being rigid to the end.

"Did you ask about the past, or now?"

"Now!"

"Now I have eleven meat tickets in my hands, two of whom you have already met, and the other eight are being held in ......"

Carimair truthfully explained the place of detention, An Feng stretched out his hand and tore a button from his shirt, he rubbed this button with his thumb, and the eyes of Karimele on the other side widened suddenly. Seeing a faint fluorescence on the surface of the button, An Feng repeated a few locations that Carimel said to the button, and when he put the button in his pocket, Carimel muttered: "How did you do it?" ”

The prisoner's belongings are supposed to be provided by the kidnappers, and these things have been strictly inspected to ensure that they will not be used as weapons by the prisoners, and as for communication tools and the like, the prisoners should not think about it, and it is impossible for such things to fall into the hands of the prisoners.

But now that An Feng has a piece of clothing on his body, the buttons on it are actually communication equipment, does this mean that there is a problem with Karimele's transportation network, and the person responsible for providing clothes to Volkin may be an insider, and he has provided more than one piece of clothing with communication equipment.

Needless to say, Carimelle was in the truth, but he was thinking too seriously, because the existence of a constitutional amendment stipulates that evidence obtained by illegal means cannot be used as evidence in court, so the anti-terrorist agencies are very cautious about the surveillance of civilians, and they cannot immediately listen to someone at the slightest suspicion - such acts are considered ****** by international law.

For this reason, although the intelligence agencies identified several suspects of the Carimel group, they did not use too many surveillance methods, but only guided these people on the sidelines, allowing them to assist Carimel in completing the decoy operation.

"You can't escape, you're dealing with a city with a population of more than two million," Kalimel muttered.

"Make a deal......" Carimel finally tempted. Let this kind of thing fall into the hands of prisoners.

But now that An Feng has a piece of clothing on his body, the buttons on it are actually communication equipment, does this mean that there is a problem with Karimele's transportation network, and the person responsible for providing clothes to Volkin may be an insider, and he has provided more than one piece of clothing with communication equipment.

Needless to say, Carimelle was in the truth, but he was thinking too seriously, because the existence of a constitutional amendment stipulates that evidence obtained by illegal means cannot be used as evidence in court, so the anti-terrorist agencies are very cautious about the surveillance of civilians, and they cannot immediately listen to someone at the slightest suspicion - such acts are considered ****** by international law.

For this reason, although the intelligence agencies identified several suspects of the Carimel group, they did not use too many surveillance methods, but only guided these people on the sidelines, allowing them to assist Carimel in completing the decoy operation.

"You can't escape, you're dealing with a city with a population of more than two million," Kalimel muttered.

"Make a deal......" Carimel finally tempted.