Chapter 412: Don't Say Anything About Death
Everyone was not too surprised by the mute security guard in front of him who suddenly spoke, and the team members had actually guessed that this guy's dumbness might be pretending.
Da Zhuang, who has always had a fiery temper, heard Zhu Chen in front of him say so disdainfully, and immediately pinched Zhu Chen's collar who was tied to the chair, lifted him up with the chair, and then said viciously: "Who are you!" β
Looking at Zhu Chen, who was treated like this by Da Zhuang but still did not change his face, Zhang Weimin faintly felt in his heart that the person in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person, and there must be some huge secret hidden in his heart, but according to Da Zhuang's way, there was no way to pry his mouth open, so he quickly asked Da Zhuang to put Zhu Chen down!
Looking at Zhu Chen, who was put back on the ground, Zhang Weimin walked up to him and said: "In terms of time, you must not be able to consume us, you are now controlled by us, we can take you wherever we go, and we have time to play with you, so I advise you to cooperate with us honestly!" β
Zhu Chen still stared at the members of the Doomsday Action Team in front of him, still silent.
Fan Jinlong, who was standing on the side, pushed away the team members who were blocking in front of him with some unhappiness, and said viciously: "Boy, do you know who I am? β
Zhu Chen glanced at Fan Jinlong disdainfully and said: "Why do you want to play your game with me, how can anyone in this FJ City not know your reputation, but so what, in my eyes, I am still a pile of garbage!" β
'Smack' Fan Jinlong slapped Zhu Chen's face hard, and the blood stains that had already been dried off at the corners of his mouth appeared at this time, and then Fan Jinlong said with a fierce look: "Who are you scolding for being garbage, you kid give me a careful speech, otherwise it won't be a slap next time." After that, Fan Jinlong escaped from his waist and was hungry with the pistol that the Doomsday Operation Team used to kill zombies.
Zhang Weimin hurriedly held down Fan Jinlong, he knew that Fan Jinlong would do anything if he launched a ruthless attack, although for the person in front of him who deceived everyone, Zhang Weimin and the surrounding team members were eager to shoot this guy, but before figuring out his identity, he still had to suppress the anger in his heart.
Since his teammates have already sung red-faced, he can't continue to sing, so Zhang Weimin tried to suppress the anger in his heart and continued: "I believe that you should already know very well in your current situation, and there will be no good results in working with us, and your only choice is to cooperate with us." β
"Oh, really?" Zhu Chen still looked at Zhang Weimin with a disdainful expression and continued: "I have been controlled by you now, anyway, I am a dead person, if you want to do it, hurry up, don't waste time here, I won't say anything to you?" β
"Why do you insist so much, you can not care about your own life, this is your choice, but why should you harm others?" Zhang Weimin continued to ask.
"Hurt others?" Zhu Chen asked with a puzzled face: "Who did I harm, it was you, as a member of the search and rescue team, you didn't do a good job of carrying out the search and rescue work, there are still many people waiting for you to rescue in this city, and there are less than 6 days left before the 'Doomsday Plan', aren't you harming others?" β
Zhang Weimin felt even more incredible about the person in front of him, he knew everything so thoroughly, Zhang Weimin was even more interested in the secret of Zhu Chen at this time, so he said: "Who is hidden by you in room 505 of Huiwen Building?" β
Hearing Zhang Weimin mention Room 505 of Huiwen Building, Zhu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then his expression returned to calm and said: "What 505 is hiding someone, didn't I tell you before, there is a financial company over there, and there is a lot of cash in it, I am worried that there will be people who are searching for supplies to take the front inside, so I locked the door, is there any doubt about this, what do you mean by asking me this?" β
"You're lying!" Zhang Weimin said solemnly: "505 is not the cash property you said at all!" β
"And what do you think, Captain Zhang?" Zhu Chen's face was cynical.
"I think you know better than I do, you made up lies to win our sympathy, and then you turned us out of the Wywen Mansion just to cover up the secret of 505, what are you trying to hide from us?" Zhang Weimin continued.
Zhu Chen sneered and said, "I'm sorry, I really don't know what you're talking about!" β
"I advise you to think clearly before answering me." Zhang Weimin continued to remind.
Zhu Chen turned his face to the side.
"Doesn't it seem like you're willing to say yes?" Zhang Weimin paused for a while and continued: "Okay, then let me tell you the consequences first, you are now suspected of obstructing our search and rescue team members to carry out search and rescue work, and may cause the people to be rescued to be attacked by zombies and cause death or infection, if we accompany you out, you will not be able to escape the sanctions!" β
Looking at Zhu Chen, who was still twisting his head and not wanting to cooperate, Zhang Weimin continued: "Do you want me to make it clearer, if I am not wrong in 505, it should be the people who were originally hiding in the Huiwen Building, and there should be more than one person, and among these people, there should be the owner of the security suit on you, right?" β
Hearing this, Zhu Chen turned his head around, although he was still expressionless, but Zhang Weimin had already felt his incredibleness, and he began to have a bottom in his heart, and his guesses were likely to be true, so he continued to say in order to break through the opponent's psychological defense as soon as possible: "And if I am not wrong, you should not call the name Zhu Chen on your pocket work card!" β
Hearing this, Zhu Chen glanced at the work card lanyard that had been exposed on the chest pocket of his jacket, and this move immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding team members.
Everyone saw the words Zhu Chen of the Security Department of Huiwen Building written on the work card, and looking at the photo above the identity text, the face of a somewhat fat, flat-haired man appeared on it, and the person in front of him with a thin body, small eyes, and curly and separate hair was completely two people.
After holding the documents and comparing them for a while, Da Zhuang immediately groped around the person in front of him again.
Then the man burst out laughing and said, "Okay, I'll admit that I didn't have that name, but what's the matter, I don't say you can't know, and this big man, don't touch it, do you think I'm going to be stupid, take the ID with me and let you find it?" β
Hearing this, Da Zhuang immediately stopped groping in the pockets of the person's clothes in front of him, but although Da Zhuang failed to find the relevant documents and things to prove the identity of this person, he still found a bunch of keys, on which there were many keys with house numbers, no need to think, this key must be the spare key of those rooms in Huiwen Building, and this key should have belonged to the fat security guard named Zhu Chen before.
Zhang Weimin took the key and looked at it for a while, and found that all the rooms on the 2nd to 5th floors were there, except for the missing key to 505, so Zhang Weimin understood better who must be locked up in 505, so he looked at the person who was tied up in front of him and pretended to be the security guard of Huiwen Mansion and said: "Everything proves my analysis just now, you still tell us your true identity and the purpose of what you are doing this honestly!" β
The curly-haired man with small eyes snorted coldly and said: "What can you do if you know, I won't say, what can you do to me, who am I, what is the purpose of doing this, what does it have to do with you, you do your search and rescue work, I do mine, I just don't want to go to the Internet security zone with you, is there any doubt?" β
"Then why are you shouting at us for help on the 16th floor, you can just destroy those zombies yourself, we didn't plan to look for you in the first place!" Yin Chenbao asked the questions that the players present wanted to know.
"You're so annoying, I just want you to be killed by these zombies!" The small-eyed, curly-haired man said coldly.
"Brother, your idea is too naΓ―ve, I'm afraid you still don't know enough about us, the strength of the search and rescue team members is troublesome, you should investigate clearly before making a decision, just a few zombies at the door are not enough for us to stuff our teeth, do you think a few of us will be killed in this way? You look down on people too much, don't you? Guo Lin said with a dagger in his hand.
Zhang Weimin also felt a little naΓ―ve about the thoughts of the curly-haired man with small eyes in front of him, but Guo Lin rushed to say his true thoughts in front of him, so he continued: "Okay, don't go around in circles with us anymore, hurry up and explain yourself!" β
Seeing that the man had once again returned to his previous appearance of not saying a word, Fan Jinlong on the side suddenly remembered something, walked up to him again, and said coldly: "You kid is not from our FJ City!" β
This question is not only a little surprised by the tied small-eyed curly-haired man, but also the surrounding members of the doomsday action team are a little surprised, everyone doesn't understand why Fan Jinlong suddenly asked such a question at this time, but Fan Jinlong quickly explained, he said: "Although the dialect of our JL province is basically the same, but listen carefully to the accents of each city There are still differences, the pronunciation of your speech is not from our FJ City, if we say it wrong, you should be from JT City next door to us, right?" β
Hearing this, the people present were even more surprised, but Tian Yujun walked over at this time and then Fan Jinlong said: "Yes, Brother Fan is right, this guy is not from our city!" β
Zhang Weimin nodded and looked at the man with small eyes and curly hair and said, "When did you come to FJ City?" β
The small-eyed curly-haired man who was already bored with these people simply closed his eyes at this time, not wanting to answer any questions, listening to the sound of the hands of the clock hanging on the wall in the room when the surroundings were quiet, and he was ready to kill without telling any secrets, and he couldn't escape anyway, so he simply accompanied these search and rescue team members to play to the end.
Seeing that the other party had closed his eyes, Zhang Weimin also felt helpless, it was obvious that the curly-haired man with small eyes in front of him didn't want to cooperate at all, so he lit a cigarette alone and walked towards the window of the living room on the side.
When he came to the bedside, Zhang Weimin was surprised to find that there were many zombies gathered in the central square of the community downstairs at this time, and they smelled the smell of the zombie corpses that were killed by himself and his team members downstairs before and rushed over.
Some zombies can already be seen crouching next to the corpses of their companions, watching as they gnaw on the carrion removed from the corpses.
Zhang Weimin saw all this and became even more anxious, for the uncooperation of the man in front of him, there were suddenly so many zombies downstairs, and everyone's vehicle was still parked in another community a few streets away, the time was indeed too urgent, if this person continued to be so unwilling to explain the truth, he could not continue to waste time with everyone here, so he could only take him back to the safety area of the oil factory and then interrogate him slowly.
So he took a few puffs of the cigarette in his hand, threw away the cigarette butt, turned around and prepared to return to everyone, telling everyone his intention to take the man back to the safety of the oil factory.
But when he turned around, he saw that the curly-haired man with small eyes in front of him had been beaten by his own team and his face was covered with blood, but he still remained silent.
Zhang Weimin hurriedly ran over to stop him: "What are you doing, we don't know who he is, he doesn't plan to say anything, it's useless for us to beat him to death, there are a lot of zombies gathered downstairs now, let's take him with us, leave here first, take him back to the safe area, and then we will slowly play with him!" β
Hearing that there were zombies downstairs again, the small-eyed curly-haired man with a bloody face actually laughed again.
The team members were a little incomprehensible about this unexplained laughter, and Da Zhuang quickly covered the man's mouth, he didn't want the laughter to expose that there were still people upstairs, so as to attract the attention of the zombies downstairs.
Who knew that the man actually bit Da Zhuang's finger, and the painful Da Zhuang punched the man in the face, and then he was relieved.
Looking at Da Zhuang, who kept shaking his hands, Zhang Weimin came over and asked, "What are you laughing at?" β
"If you want to laugh, why else?" The man continued with a look of disdain: "No matter where you take me, I will tell you anything, you still have to die of this heart!" β
Hearing the curly-haired man with small eyes continue to speak in such an arrogant tone, Da Zhuang, who had less pain in his fingers, was ready to rush over and teach him a lesson, but fortunately, he was stopped by Tian Yujun and Guo Lin in time, so he stopped.
Zhang Weimin stared at the curly-haired man with small eyes for a long time, trying to read some information from his face, but he didn't expect that the psychological quality of the person in front of him was very high, even if he was beaten with blood all over his face, he still maintained an expression of not saying a word, Zhang Weimin couldn't see anything after looking at it for a long time, but at this time a bold idea suddenly popped up, although he didn't know if he guessed right, but now he can only give it a try.
After looking at it for a while, Zhang Weimin raised his head and asked very calmly: "Fleisman, what other instructions did they give you?" β
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