Chapter 885: Dark Corner

The moment this sentence was asked, the surroundings fell silent.

After a few seconds, the hoarse middle-aged man's voice rang out again.

"What is your and my clearance level? What is the level of authority of the deputy director? What should be asked and what should not be asked. Have you been here for so long and still don't understand? ā€

"That's right. But, hey, hey! I don't think I'm familiar with you, so I want to talk to you casually! The young man didn't seem to be frightened by the middle-aged man's words, but said as if flattering.

Because my abilities are blocked, I don't know what's going on outside.

If I could see everything out there, I would find out.

At this point, mine was taken into a cell-like place.

In the cell, in addition to the middle-aged man and the young man, there were five or six men in black standing behind them.

Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man was immediately alert and glanced at the black-clothed people behind.

He waved his hand at the men, and the other men in black bowed slightly to the middle-aged man, then exited the cell, turned and walked in the direction of the right aisle.

The middle-aged man saw the other black-clothed men walking away, and then slowly walked to the young man's side.

His expression was solemn, and he lowered his voice and said, "This kind of thing, you dare to say it in front of so many people, aren't you afraid of inviting death?" ā€

When the young man heard his words, his face turned pale.

He craned his neck.

It seems that now, I am scared.

"I—I don't mean anything else. It's just that, as you know, my authority is very low, and after being here for so long, I don't even know what our agency does. And every once in a while, we're asked to do some really weird task. For example, constantly bringing all kinds of people back to the station, such as buying all kinds of expensive equipment through illegal means, such as arranging all kinds of strange equipment in different places in each province and even other countries, and so on. I'm curious, what the hell is our organization for......" The young man also lowered his voice and whispered in the middle-aged man's ear.

The middle-aged man glanced at him with a complicated expression, and then sighed slightly.

"Although, my clearance level is slightly higher than yours. But to be honest, I don't really know what our organization does. All I know is that they seem to be secretly researching something. ā€

"Research something?" When the young man heard this, his eyes immediately rolled: "Actually, I have a bold conjecture, you think about it, we are here, just small people with very low authority. But every time the task is completed, the agency will pay us a good amount. Now that I heard you say this, could it be that these people they asked us to bring are also for ......" The young man was about to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by the middle-aged man.

He glanced down at my large black suitcase, and swept his gaze over the other two suitcases.

"Don't forget, there are other people here. If you don't say anything else, don't say any more. Anyway, as long as you and I don't betray the institution and do our own thing, the rest of our lives will be worry-free, and you won't have to think about other things. Alas, I'm also old, and I've told you so many things that shouldn't be said. Well, forget it all! It's not too early, so go and inform the deputy director and tell him that we have brought people in accordance with his orders. The middle-aged man said and waved his hand at the young man, obviously not wanting to continue the conversation just now.

The young man also understood that even if he continued to ask something, the middle-aged man would not speak.

Nodding slightly, the young man turned and walked out of the cell.

The middle-aged man just like that, put his hands behind his back and watched the young man leave.

It took about twenty seconds for him to slowly move his body.

He walked outside the cell and looked left and right in the hallway before entering the cell again.

Walk briskly over to the side where my suitcase was enit.

The middle-aged man crouched down.

He reached out and gently placed his hand on top of my suitcase, and let out a barely audible sigh.

"Well, is this really our future?"

He didn't know that I had already woken up in my suitcase.

Listening to the conversation between the two just now, and the middle-aged man talking to himself now.

My eyes kept beating.

What the hell is going on?

What institution?

What future?

The middle-aged man seemed to know something inside.

At the same time, he recalled the conversation they had just had.

I suddenly remembered what Jiang Donghong mentioned at that time.

Recently, there has been a sharp increase in the number of missing persons in our urban area.

Is this really related to "Sixian"?

Just as my mind was racing, I didn't know.

When the young man left the cell, he did not listen to the middle-aged man's instructions and immediately went to tell the so-called deputy director.

Instead, he entered a fork in the hallway to the right of the hallway, and after seven turns, he quickly scurried into a dead end.

In the dark corner, a gray-clothed man hidden in the darkness was standing there.

The man in gray saw the young man walking into a dead corner, and his eyes moved slightly.

"How? Have you brought up what I have told you before them? The man in gray was wearing a black mask, and his voice was very small, sounding a little weird.

It seems that there is a voice changer hidden inside the mask.

It seems that he doesn't want anyone to know who he is.

The young man smiled, then nodded.

"Of course, can I handle the things you explained? But......" His eyes moved sly, and then the conversation changed: "What about the money you promised me?" ā€

When the man in gray heard this, a trace of imperceptible killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

However, because he lowered his head slightly, and the lack of light, the young man did not capture his expression.

In less than a second, the gray-clothed man's eyes returned to calm.

"yes, I know." He nodded faintly: "Fifty percent of them, I have already transferred to your bank account, and the other fifty percent will immediately transfer the money to your account after I leave here and confirm that you have indeed completed what I explained." ā€

"Hehe, no problem, I believe in your character. Happy cooperation, if you have any instructions in the future, just look for me! I will try to do my best within my ability. The young man smiled and stretched out his right hand to the man in gray and said.

The man in gray did not stretch out his hand, but said flatly: "But I want to remind you that this matter cannot be known to a third person, and if it is known by others, you understand what the consequences will be." ā€