After sitting for a long time, he finally got up and returned to the cadre recuperation ward.

First found the walkie-talkie and shouted inside: "Xiao Lin...... Did you get it...... Please answer if you receive it...... Please answer...... "No response." I didn't give up, so I continued to call over and over again, and my mouth was dry and dizzy and I didn't stop calling.

"I'm ......," Xiao Lin finally responded.

I was overjoyed and said incoherently, "You're still alive...... That's great...... I didn't get on the helicopter...... I can't live without you...... Where are you? Tell me, where are you? ”

Xiao Lin replied calmly, "I was in the room we separated......"

"Okay......" I said hurriedly, "you wait there, I'll go find you!" ”

Enter the nurses' station and sort out the weapons that have been left behind. I took a rifle and two pistols, found a random satchel, and loaded some bullets. Then go downstairs to find the armored car left behind by Qin Ning.

Go out the door and into the stairs. He walked in a hurry and did not pay attention to the observation. Suddenly heard the sound of the wind behind his head, secretly screamed that it was not good, and his body rushed forward, urgently dodging. But he still couldn't dodge, and he received a heavy blow to the back and fell down instantly. The moment I fainted, a thought popped into my head: fuck, it's karate cut! This retribution came so quickly, just after beating Qin Ning with this trick, he was immediately hit like this.

A basin of cold water poured down my head, I reflexively opened my eyes, my arms were strangled in pain, and when I looked at it, I suddenly panicked: my body had been firmly tied to a wheelchair and could not move.

Look around, it should still be in the hospital. The room was huge, and only the light above me was on, and it was dim. Behind the desk in front sat three men in suits and leather shoes, a little far apart, and they could only see their outlines clearly, but their specific appearances could not be seen clearly.

"Are you awake?" One of the men asked slowly.

"Who are you?" I tried my best to hide the panic in my heart. Thinking of the bandits and the like who had been killed by himself before, I felt uneasy, for fear that they had come to seek revenge.

"You don't have to know this! People who want to know are dead. The other party still said slowly: "We only have a very simple question for you, and you have two choices!" First, say the answer; So that we won't embarrass you anymore and let you go immediately. You haven't seen us, and we're not worried about your revenge. Let's go our separate ways. Second, if you don't give the answer, then we will inflict some inhumane means on you. But I can assure you that at the end of the day you will still say it. ”

I have a calculation in my heart: I don't have any secret secrets. There is only one possibility, that is, these people also misunderstand that I am Qin Yu, and they want to find out some secrets of the Qin family from Qin Yu's mouth. Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "You have found the wrong person, I am not Qin Yu." It just looks alike. ”

There was a suffocating tranquility in the air. The other party did not answer immediately, but looked at me motionlessly. After a while, the slow and coherent voice sounded again: "That's right, Shi Yan, it's you who is looking for you!" It's not Qin Yu. Again, we just want to ask you a very simple question. ”

"That's good." My heart relaxed a little and I asked, "What do you want to know?" As long as I know, I will tell you. ”

The slow, coherent voice said, "Good, I appreciate your attitude. We just want to know, where is Xiao Lin? ”

I felt a chill in my heart: they were looking for Xiao Lin! Look at them again, sitting motionless, dressed like those computer agents from The Matrix!

Seeing that I was silent, the other party asked, "What, is this question difficult to answer?" ”

"What are you looking for her for?"

"You don't have to worry about that, just tell us where she is. As for the rest...... The less you know, the safer it is for you. I wanted to let you go, so I didn't tell you. ”

My brain was racing: Could it be the remnants of the bandits, but the bandits weren't so neatly dressed? In this era of war and chaos, no one will wear such a person and look like a dog. These people knocked me unconscious when they came up, and they couldn't help but tie me to a wheelchair, obviously not a good type, and they must not tell them Xiao Lin's location. So he replied, "I don't know anything Xiao Lin!" ”

Another male duck said in a loud voice: "I still want to deny it, you just asked, 'What are you looking for her?' ”

"I want you to reconsider your wording, the one behind you, nicknamed 'Meat Grinder,' is a skilled torture expert. He doesn't speak so well to us, and until now, there is no mouth he can't pry open. ”

I turned my head as hard as I could, and suddenly there stood in the corner a man in a strange and huge cloak, covering himself from head to toe like a man in a condom; He wears a skull mask from Scream. The only parts that show are the two eyes. Looking at such a person, I was terrified for a while, and I instantly got goosebumps!

However, can I tell Xiao Lin's whereabouts? Of course not. So I replied firmly: "I don't know anything Xiao Lin!" ”

"Alright then," said the other man, "'Meat grinder', it's your turn!" ”

The "meat grinder" walked up to me without saying a word, carrying a belt, and looked at me. I was frightened and my breathing became rapid. He slowly walked to my right side, the belt in a perfect arc in mid-air, and then slammed into my chest with a "snap".

I snorted in pain, gritted my teeth tightly, and my body began to twitch involuntarily. It really hurts, even though it's just a belt, it feels like every cell in my body has been hit by a belt. When I looked down, I saw that the clothes where I was pumped had been torn, and a bloody edge appeared on my chest.

The other party still said in that slow-dead and coherent tone: "What's the matter, this is just the beginning, it's still too late to say it!" ”

I was enraged by the slow-dead and coherent tone, and in the pain I squeezed a sentence out of my mouth: "Dog's ......"

As soon as the "meat grinder" heard this, he immediately raised his belt again and pumped it at me. The belt fell on different parts, but no matter where it fell, there would be a bloody edge, and I died in pain, but I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and tried not to say a word.