28 countries have already taken action, they conducted a thorough investigation of this matter as soon as possible, and when they could not find any trace of Xiao Zhan, they arrested Director Smith, who had just returned home.

"We're from the Department of Homeland Security, and now we're asking you to come with us."

As soon as he got home, Director Smith was surrounded by people, and the man in the suit in the lead took out his ID.

Seeing this momentum, Director Smith sighed heavily, he knew that what he should come would eventually come, and the two documentaries he made had broken the bottom line of the relevant national departments.

"I don't know where Xiao Zhan is, and I don't know where their base is. Every time I went in, I was brought in blindfolded. Director Smith thought for a moment and said, "I'd love to cooperate with your work, but tell me, are the two documentaries I made true?" ”

The documentary shocked many people, as well as Smith, who was in charge of filming, as was the one who shocked him like never before.

From his point of view, he was very reluctant to believe that his country would do such a thing, so he had to ask.

"Mr. Smith, your actions have seriously violated national security regulations. Since you were forced to do so, we are now simply asking you to assist in the investigation. You don't have the right to ask questions, you only have the obligation to cooperate. It's about national security, and as a citizen, you know what to do, don't you? ”

Two Security Service men immediately took Smith's backpack, searched him, searched the package, and then tied him to two thumbs as fast as they could.

"Whew! ——”

Another member of the Security Service ripped off a wide piece of tape to seal his mouth, covered him with a black hood and stuffed him into the car.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

Director Smith struggles, but it is useless to struggle, he is confronted with a state violence machine, and the only thing he can do is to comply.

Want to rebel? It's simply impossible!

At this moment, he knows that the documentaries he shoots are all true, and what greets him may be the darkest in the second half of his life, and he may lose his freedom forever.

Unwilling, really, very unwillingly.

Director Smith doesn't blame Xiao Zhan for letting him make a documentary, because this is driven by justice, and all they do is expose the dark facts of the war.

Is there something wrong? That's right!

As a director of a documentary, he is adhering to facts and justice, which is his original intention, otherwise why shoot a documentary that loses money?

All directors who shoot documentaries have a righteous heart.

"Relax, dude, relax......"

A member of the Security Service pulls out a needle and injects it into Smith's body.

The effect of the drug worked quickly, and Smith, who was still struggling, quieted down and lay on the back seat of the car with his body tilted.

Everyone immediately boarded the car, and the three off-road cars formed a way and quickly left Smith's house.

The whole process was so fast that no one noticed it, no one noticed, and there was no one else in Smith's house.

With no wife and no children, this is a lonely and serious documentary-making obsessive.

The convoy is moving steadily forward, this is in their country, there should be no problems, so the people in the Security Bureau are also more relaxed.

"This guy doesn't have a family?" The leader asked.

"Yes, chief, he doesn't have any family." The subordinate replied: "This is a destitute documentary filmmaker who has wanted to make real documentaries all his life." ”

"He filmed it, didn't he?" The leader threw a piece of chewing gum into his mouth and said with a smile: "This guy should be cut with a thousand cuts, he doesn't care about the honor of the country, this is the enemy of the country!" ”

"He has it."

“……”

Smith's ending is doomed, he should flee, not go home, just find a guy who didn't choose to flee, and still chose to come back.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a container truck changed lanes without warning and crashed into the first off-road vehicle.

The strong impact force directly hit the off-road vehicle on the roadside guardrail, and then formed a squeez, causing the two vehicles behind to collide in a series of ways.

"Bang! Syllable! ”

The people inside lost their balance under the impact, and before they could react, the sound of a shotgun was heard outside.

"Boom!"

With a single shot, the door was hit into a hornet's nest by a projectile.

Several large men in black hoods opened the car door and pointed guns at the heads of the members of the Security Service.

In an instant, everyone raised their hands, they saw the weapon in the hand of the comer, and also felt the breath of the comer.

It's not something they can fight against.

One of the big men carried Smith in the back seat, while the rest of the big men still pointed their guns at the heads.

"Let's go!" The leader waved his hand.

The big man who had completed the control immediately took out the tear gas canister from his waist, opened the safety and threw it into the car, and then closed the door tightly.

"Bang! Boom! Boom! ……”

"Hiss ......"

The smoke filled the air, making the people in the car instantly incapacitated.

This is a hijacking, a hijacking in broad daylight, and it is very fast and very neat, so that the people of the Security Service cannot defend and resist at all.

……

Smith woke up, opened his eyes and saw a face in front of him, and let out a cry of fear.

"Ahh ——”

What kind of face is this, the potholes on it are full of wounds, it is simply the reincarnation of death.

"Hehe...... hoarse voice came out of the other person's throat: "Welcome to hell, ......

Smith shuddered, his back pressed against the wall of the car, cold sweat dripping.

He felt that he had come to hell, because the person in front of him was the god of death, and hell was like that.

Covered in cold sweat, Smith's body was trembling.

"Grim Reaper, is it fun?" A calm voice came.

Following the voice, Smith saw a man of great strength, with a thick smell of gunpowder smoke emanating from his face.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Bored. Death let out a laugh and covered his face.

The man walked over and smiled at Smith.

"Hello, Mr. Smith, I'm Scarlet Fang. Our boss knows that something will happen to you, so he specially told me to save you, fortunately, I will not be dishonored. ”

The person who came was a blood-colored fang, and he rushed over to rescue Smith after receiving Xiao Zhan's order.

"Your boss is ......"

"Führer, Xiao Zhan." The blood-colored fangs spread their hands and smiled: "You have helped the boss to do something, he will definitely not ignore you." ”

Hearing this, Smith let out a heavy breath: It turned out to be Xiao Zhan's person.

"So now...... There's probably only one way you can go, and that's to do things for the boss. Scarlet Fangs smiled and said, "Obviously, you will be arrested wherever you go, you are just a director." ”

Smith smiled wryly, he really had no other way to go.

……