The bald officer went out for a while and came back, and nodded at Du Pong when he entered the door, Du Pong stood up, nodded almost imperceptibly, and walked out of the door, just as he walked past the bald head, he lowered his head and whispered something in the bald head's ear, the bald head nodded knowingly, his eyes glanced at Vito's direction intentionally or unintentionally, and then shifted the direction.

The team marched inside, turning a few passages, and came to an office, an observation room, divided into two parts, the part where Dupon and the others were in the observation area, separated by a transparent tempered glass wall, on the other side of the wall was a room with doors on both sides, people entered through one door and exited through the other.

The bald head shouted at the voice device on the edge of the glass wall: "Bring it in." I saw that the electronic lock of the door on the left clicked open, and a man walked in with his hands behind his back, he was unkempt, his steps were staggering, there were blood marks on his face and neck, and the clothes on his body looked like a kind of work clothes, a little ill-fitting, but they were very clean, and he should have just changed on. As soon as this man entered the house, he was followed by another one, and the third, and the fourth, all with their hands behind their backs, wearing clean overalls, shaking three steps, and looking weak.

When the first person walked to the middle of the room, Vito saw clearly that they were all carrying plastic steel electronic handcuffs in their hands, this kind of handcuffs can be controlled remotely, every time they are used, the password is set randomly, and the password is invalid after opening, and it needs to be reset.

All the people came in, eleven in all, and a few of them seemed to be familiar, as if they had seen them somewhere. Thinking of this, Vito's heart chuckled for a moment, he settled down again, looked at everyone's faces carefully, and he recognized it at once, aren't these the "thugs" stored in the disk in his arms! Yes, it's them, he has seen the photos of each of them, and at this time, he can still distinguish the basic appearance except for the dirt and blood stains that obscure some physiognomy features.

At this time, Vito felt a little abrupt, vaguely guessing the purpose of Dupon and Wharton bringing him here, his heart shuddered, and he raised his eyes in horror to look at the director with a sneer on his lips.

Could this be the ..... Yes, it must be, there is no doubt that everything I see corresponds to all the characteristics I have heard others describe that place, and the official name of this place has always been avoided by the people, and the mention of it is changed, because the name of this place is so great that it is called the furnace.

"Vito 1000, you enter through the door over there, check their identities, and don't miss anything." Wharton said coldly to Vito.

"Yes, sir, I'll go." Vito took a deep breath to hide his panic and answered. An SWAT officer alerts the main control room via a wireless headset, and the main control room opens the side door to the observation room, and Vito, accompanied by a SWAT, walks through a compartment and goes around the observation room.

The card reader was already ready, and Vito inserted the electronic memory card he had brought into the card reader, and the small screen immediately displayed all the stored information, including video data. Vito held the card reader and met the cold and disdainful eyes, corresponding to the appearance and body type of each person, verifying the identity of the other party.

"Mark, Unit 10, Building 6, No. 12 Street in District 2 and District 5...."Vito muttered, and the person opposite nodded calmly, which was a response to the husband's refusal to change his name and surname, and then looked away indifferently and looked at him with disdain.

"Simon, Unit 13, Building 9, District 6, 3rd Street, 7th District, ......"

.......

According to the map, he checked the list and images one by one, and soon the verification was completed, Vito turned his head and wanted to make a definite gesture to Wharton on the other side of the tempered glass wall to show that he had completed the verification, and then left the observation room, the movement in his hand had just been made, and when he raised his head again, he found that the tempered glass wall was one-way perspective, and he couldn't see that side of the wall. Vito's face froze, and he quickly lowered his head, and was about to return the way he came, but at this time, his actions were discovered by the thugs who had been brought to this room, and these thugs were keenly aware that this programmer was gesturing to his superior, and that there was someone on the other side of the wall, and that this person was probably the arbiter who had come here today to decide his fate, or even a higher authority.

"There's someone over the wall." Someone shouted, rushed out of the ranks, and pounced on the tempered glass wall, their hands were restrained, and they could only kick the tempered glass wall with their feet, or hit the wall with their bodies, while shouting: "Get out, squeeze the lone husband, the villain, the despicable villain who crushes the people, and only dares to hide behind his back, manipulating the conspiracy, and the maggots who can't see the light of day......"

The sound of swearing, kicking, and crashing all converged, and there were three or four special police officers who entered the house, and when they saw that something was going on, they rushed up to stop it, and some people collided with the special police officers, and two or three people blocked the door, and they arrived at the door of the room, preventing the special police outside from entering the house. As the conflict intensified, Vito struggled out of the cracks in the crowd and cowered in a corner, watching the chaos in front of him in horror.

Among the rebels was a very tall and strong man, every time he kicked on the tempered glass wall, the wall would emit a strong tremor, and cracks began to appear in the corners around him, only to see him swing his body from side to side, overturning a special police officer who tried to hold him, and then kicked on the head of the special police, kicking him unconscious, turning around and walking to the innermost part of the room, facing the glass wall, running with both feet, in front of the wall, he raised his leg suddenly, kicked a positive kick, and with a muffled sound, the wall began to tilt inside, This made all the rebels excited, when the strong man returned to the innermost part of the room again, ready to repeat this action, there were four or five people following his example, someone in the middle shouted the beat, "one, two, three," four or five people rushed to the tempered glass wall at the same time, a huge impact force acted on the wall, a louder sound suddenly sounded, the wall rattled and hissed, and then began to slowly fall inside, someone let out an exclamation, turned around and rushed to the door, Vito could hear it being Wharton's shouting.

The special police officers who were guarding Du Pong's side were also shocked, and several people pulled Du Pong to the door, but it was too late, this was an observation room, the room itself was narrow, and the height of the tempered glass wall was wider than the width of the room, The whole wall collapsed, and it fell on the body of everyone in the room, and the scattered walls cracked and smashed to the top of their heads, and the two special police officers were knocked unconscious, and Du Pong was also hit, and the person fell to the ground, his face was cut by glass, and blood flowed sideways, blocking his vision, and his head was swollen from being smashed, People's consciousness also began to blur.

The glass wall fell, the passion of the rebels rose all at once, their faces rose red, the flames of struggle burned in their chests, they jumped and rushed over, and attacked the SWAT officers who fell to the ground, they kicked and kicked violently, and then searched for weapons on their bodies with their backhands and feet, or opened the key to the plastic steel handcuffs, but they did not know that this kind of handcuffs had no key, only a randomly generated password, and when the handcuffs were removed and used again, another password would be generated that was completely different from the previous one. The weapon began to implement the exclusive matching system, using fingerprint recognition technology, the microcomputer enters the fingerprint of the original owner of the gun, the gun is exclusive to this person, only the person has the right to use the gun, even if anyone else gets the gun, can not use it at will, unless special means are taken.

At this time, some people had already picked up the guns carried by the SWAT, and some people tried to shoot, but when they realized that they could not use it, their emotions began to become more irritable, and some people hit the SWAT on the ground while questioning how to open the handcuffs. It was in the process that the bald officer and the high-class police uniform were spotted, and among the group, these two men would obviously be more conspicuous, they would only be managers or commanders, and they would belong to the upper echelons of the pyramid. So someone, with hatred for those in power, began to pour out his anger on their heads and attacked both of them. To make matters worse, during the attack, someone recognized Dupont and shouted, "He's the chief of police." At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were on the embarrassed Dupon on the ground, and everyone's eyes were full of hatred and high anger.

"Kill him," "Take him hostage," "Tell him to order his men to let us go," ...... There was no one who was talking about it, but the attacks on their hands and feet never stopped. The SWAT officers who were fed off the door were also panicked, and their top commander was being attacked with ferocity, and the consequences should have been extremely severe.

Du Pong felt that he was going to die, all this that happened suddenly made him still dizzy at this time, he could no longer care about protecting the rest of his body, he could only desperately raise his hands, cover his head, curl up, endure the crazy blow, I don't know what the end is, this is his most humiliating moment, when he has faced such a dangerous and helpless dilemma.

"Then he will die, and you can't kill." At the critical moment, a black shadow rushed up, he waved his hands desperately, pushing the attacking crowd, trying to disperse or stop their "atrocity", but his strength alone could not fight against the crowd, even a group of bound prisoners, and soon he was hit by his body and fell to the ground.