In the capital, in a small room without windows, cramped and oppressive.

"Name?" Two middle-aged men, dressed in crisp tunics with no expression on their faces, asked the figure in front of them such a question.

Across from them, the chair was so sturdy that even its four legs were welded to the ground.

At this time, sitting upright was Comrade Zhang Wei, who had just returned to China on the third day.

In the face of these questions, which he no longer knew and had been asked dozens of times, the poor boy was powerless to resist in addition to the black lines in his head.

Although he is not handcuffed or shackled now, in terms of other treatments, he really is not much better than a prisoner.

"Zhang Wei. The boy replied weakly.

Zhang Wei, who had already known what these people would ask next according to the routine, simply said spontaneously: "Gender: male, nationality: Han, age will be 18 years old in a few days, and I am really not Zhang Dixian." ”

Unfortunately, one of the middle-aged men frowned.

He reprimanded: "You kid be honest with me! We are now investigating you on behalf of the organization, and we ask you anything, and you can just answer honestly." “

"Now you explain again, how Zhang Dixian appeared on the sea at the beginning, and then rescued you. ”

Even if Zhang Wei had been mentally prepared for this scene before returning to China, but when it came to such repeated interrogation, the poor young man still had a terrible headache......

Three days ago, on the morning of the morning, he landed on the land of the motherland with great difficulty on a certain coastline in Fujian Province.

The reason why it is extremely difficult is because he did not expect that the location off the coast of Fujian Province is full of cages for all kinds of seafood farming.

In an ungodly situation, the antique speedboat broke a cage.

Immediately, the goods were warmly received by the people of the motherland, and a large group of fishermen grabbed him: If you don't compensate them for their losses, you kid won't want to leave.

It is said that when he was on the kidnapped fishing boat, Zhang Wei took back his three mobile phones, such as wallets and ID cards, all of which had long been missing.

Now it's strange that he can take out the money, and Zhang Wei wants to use the old antique speedboat to settle the bill, and these people don't look down on it at all.

In desperation, Zhang Wei could only take out the mobile phone that had been turned off for a month and a half.

After turning on the phone, I dialed the phone number of Zhao Haoran in the address book, and then just twenty minutes later, a helicopter appeared overhead.

Except for one military pilot, all the others on the plane were tunics that made him feel relatable.

The original innocent boy thought that he had finally seen his relatives now, but he never thought that after getting on the plane, he faintly surrounded these people.

What they said was that they had received an order from the General Administration to ensure Comrade Zhang Wei's safety.

In fact, Zhang Wei had a feeling that these people were acting more to prevent their escape.

Sure enough, his prediction was not wrong at all, and the helicopter landed directly at a small military airfield, and then he boarded an unrecognizable transport plane, accompanied by a group of dozen tunics, or escorted.

A few hours later, the transport plane landed at Nanyuan Airport in the capital.

Here, Zhang Wei, who had just gotten off the plane, even saw that what came to pick him up was actually more heavily armed tunics.

In addition to the familiar off-road vehicle of the Dongfeng Mengshi, the vehicle they used also had a wheeled armored personnel carrier.

And the poor boy was stuffed into an armored personnel carrier.

Zhang Wei stayed in the troop carrier that couldn't see the outside at all, and even he didn't know where he was taken.

It wasn't until he stepped out of the troop carrier that he realized that it was supposed to be the location of an underground base.

Here, he was fortunate to see one of the seven bigwigs of the Shenwang Bureau, three of whom had not been in contact with him: Liu Ziqiang.

It's a pity that this boss Liu's division of labor in the General Bureau is more responsible for this aspect of internal discipline, as well as counter-espionage and anti-infiltration.

It was this serious boss Liu, with one of his subordinates, who conducted inquiries for two and a half consecutive days.

Of course, the adequate supply of food and the basic rest time can guarantee Zhang Wei, and every day from 8 o'clock in the morning, until 10 o'clock in the evening, there are two half-hour meal breaks in between.

After all, they only have suspicions now, and they can't be sure that Zhang Wei and Zhang Dixian are the same person.

Fortunately, this is also the case, otherwise as long as he stays up until one o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhang Wei's goods will immediately fall into the original form, and even as long as it is half past twelve, Zhang Wei, who sees that the situation is wrong, will take the initiative to explain.

I've watched TV dramas for many years, and I still know this thing about confessing leniency and striving for leniency......

Zhang Wei finally stayed up until ten o'clock, and then was taken back to the resting room by several guards.

Upon returning to the room under the watchman's watch, the creature seemed to be quite tired and collapsed on the bed and fell asleep, and it was not until more than two hours later that he got up.

In a frenzied meal of eating and drinking, the fruit bowl in the room was eaten cleanly.

Then directly under the camera, he took off only a pair of underwear, and walked into the bathroom of the room to wash up.

Due to the discipline of the organization, and the most basic humanization, there are no cameras installed in the bathroom.

However, what they didn't know was that after entering the bathroom, Zhang Wei, who turned on the sprinkler head, did not wash at all, but quickly instilled his spiritual power into the sand table in the sea of knowledge.

After a distortion of space, Zhang Wei returned to the next door of the ruins.

The creature, wearing only trousers, rushed into the ground and put on a full military uniform, and as he was getting dressed, the itching of his chin came as expected.

It's all a hassle to say, but it's all done in less than a minute.

The young man who once again turned into Zhang Dixian picked up an MG42 and rushed out of the nest and rushed to the barrier at the edge of the ruins.

Of course, this thing is by no means going to kill out of the underground base after being tortured.

Rather, it intends to carry out some long-planned plan to prove the innocence and purity of Comrade Godan.

In the originally gray barrier, there is now a blue channel, and Zhang Wei rushed into the blue channel without thinking.

This blue passage was only created by Zhang Wei after dozens of studies and explorations, and the only function was to increase and lock a new teleportation location after leaving the ruins.

This time, he appeared in a vast expanse of land, not a cramped bathroom.

This is the home of the third brother in the South Asian subcontinent, a magical country where the smell of curry and urine fills the air.

At this time, Zhang Wei was on the side of a rural dirt road, and he was pleasantly surprised to find a two-wheeled motorcycle carrying seven men, speeding over the bumpy dirt road.

If he hadn't seen those thin faces and dirty turbans on his heads, he would have thought that he had met an adult version of the Hulu Qi brothers, or the seven dwarfs,

Zhang Wei was overjoyed when he saw this, raised the MG42 in his hand, and swept more than a dozen bullets into the sky.

Then he shouted from his mouth, in the third brother's language with a Bombay accent: "Rob, hand over your motorcycle......"