"Captain Nanfeng, open your eyes when you wake up......."

Before Nan Feng could figure out a solution to the problem, a voice came from his ears.

The two heavily armed but not helmet-wearing jīng sharp warriors stared at Nan Feng's every move viciously, holding not rifles in their hands, but electric shock batons for underground torture, which made Nan Feng's eyelids twitch involuntarily, this thing he had made many thugs eat.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite had a cold face, a businesslike look, and did not show disgust or murderous intent, which made Nan Feng's already apprehensive heart fall to the bottom, for this kind of person who doesn't even show his emotions, executing a person is just a regular official business, and it's not worth mentioning at all, you don't have to expect to impress him at all, because they have long been out of people.

"Please tell me the details of who you are smuggling from, and the ...... of your connection."

Sure enough, this middle-aged man opened straightforwardly, without any foreshadowing, to enter the central topic.

"I'm just the leader of the squad directly under the third lesson, and everything I do is a task privately assigned by Section Leader Fan, and I don't know ...... specifics."

The sooner you say it, the faster you die, why doesn't Nan Feng understand this truth, the only way to survive is to pull Fan Meiren in, with Fan Meiren's identity, even if the Jasmine Consortium is a relative of the mayor, he doesn't dare to kidnap him privately, right?

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of mockery appeared in his cold eyes, and he was about to speak, but Nan Feng took the lead in saying:

"But I can tell you what I know, but I need to be safeguarded, or I'd rather not say ......."

Hit a stick and give a sweet jujube, even in unfavorable circumstances, it is still effective, the gap in his heart affects the indifference of the middle-aged man, he glanced at Nan Feng deeply, hesitated, nodded and said:

"We have the means to get you to tell the truth, but if you take the initiative to cooperate, we won't embarrass you ......."

This is jǐng telling Nan Feng not to play tricks, Nan Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, people who do business also pay attention to principles, as long as he is under the principles, he may not have a chance to live.

"We came into contact four months ago, when I received an order from Section Chief Fan to pick up someone, and at that time Section Chief Fan was only a team leader......."

Nan Feng began to tell, while he was telling, the middle-aged man used an electronic pen to quickly record in the electronic book, but the content of the record was synchronized through the network, displayed on the virtual display screen in front of Jasmine, and at the same time displayed the room where Nan Feng was interrogated and a close-up of Nan Feng's face, so that even if he didn't hear clearly, he could see clearly through the text, in the corner of the display screen, two storm warriors were screaming and destroying in the small cell, pounding hard against the solid alloy door, The alloy door that could withstand the explosion of high-explosive grenades groaned and trembled under the hammer of flesh and blood, and the guards guarding the door did not dare to relax for a moment as if they were facing a great enemy.

"It seems that the main target of the incident in the mining area has found ......."

The old man next to him sighed, and looked at Miss Jasmine carefully, Jasmine changed into a gorgeous blue sè evening dress, the low-cut evening dress decorated her like a blue sè rose, the snow-white and delicate chest full semicircle seductive and charming, the deep ravine thrilling, mysterious and lazy temperament is luxurious and dignified, with extreme attraction, people can't help but want to get closer, this attraction makes the old man's heart fluctuate for it, fortunately, he knows the fatality of this attraction, and soon diverts his attention, Look into Jasmine's eyes.

"How about finding it? How many of us fill it in? Those guys are all crazy, crazy people who don't even care about their lives....... ”

Jasmine's focus of attention was not on Nan Feng, who was honestly cooperating, but on the storm warriors who kept hammering the door, they were like angry caged beasts, their fists slammed on the alloy door again and again, the cracked wound of the fist stained the sunken alloy door red, and Bai Sensen's phalanges in the wound could be seen, but the two beast-like men didn't feel the pain, roared and continued to beat the alloy door, a loud sound was like a drumbeat, knocking on Jasmine's heart.

"Things always have to be solved, the accident in the mining area, let the board of directors question your ability, has proposed to re-examine the annual plan, we must be careful during the critical period, this time we have lost half of the team's manpower, we must not let them know, at least after the year-end audit ......."

The old man made a solemn suggestion, which made Miss Jasmine sneer sarcastically, and seeing Jasmine's disdainful look, the old man couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Jasmine's is too young, and many things are not what she wants.

"Do you want to sway me? Last year, I proposed that the mining area should be reformed, the hermits are not robots, they also have their own thoughts, if they want to make the mining area rest easy, they must be given corresponding dignity and treatment, but what do those old guys say? If I am to be fully responsible for the cost of the increase before I agree to the reform of the mining area, do I have to pay for their stupidity? ”

Jasmine's resentment could no longer be controlled at this moment, her chest was overwhelmed and swollen on the low-cut evening dress, and two snow-white semi-circular rabbits came out, making the old man cough dryly, and the girl calmed down.

"You should have some information, as far as I know, the soldiers who traded with me are two battle groups of the Storm Legion, such battle groups have a hundred at the exit they control, but this is not the whole force, the Storm Legion has six brigades, each brigade of a thousand people, the main station is on the surface, I don't know about the actual situation on the surface, but I drank with their commander, and overheard that there is a war on the surface, and I am going to set up four more brigades to expand the strength to 10,000 people, if I were you, will forget about it, you can't afford to mess with them...... ”

Nan Feng's words clearly floated in Jasmine's room, and she looked at the old man, her eyes full of horror.

"I need you to tell me in detail about their weaponry, personnel composition, living environment, and ......."

In the picture, the middle-aged man still didn't have any expression, as if he didn't care about Nan Feng's alarmism, and continued his interrogation, but Miss Jasmine outside the picture couldn't sit still.

"When I was born, my father used my name to set up a consortium, the consortium is my father's expectation of me, I can't let the consortium be ruined in the hands of those people, Uncle Chen, you followed me when my grandfather was still there, you must help me find a way to get through this ......."

In the end, she was a little younger, Jasmine was already restless, and the frenzied killing of the twelve Storm Warriors before was still fresh in her memory, and she shuddered when she thought that the Jasmine Consortium had fallen apart under the attack of countless Storm Warriors, and couldn't help but plead with the old man around her.

The old man's expression was equally grim, but not to the point where Jasmine was so frightened, and comforted:

"There is no need to be too anxious for the time being, even if something happens, there is still the A3 dungeon in front of us, even if we lose the three ground wars, the ground people have no effective means of attacking the underground, there was a surface army buried in the underground by the blown up passage decades ago, I think they should know how powerful ......."

When he said these words, Uncle Chen felt slightly bitter in his heart, in the war a few decades ago, the surface people were also a miserable victory, and the tens of thousands of troops lost were the elite after the war, so it was over, but now it is fifty years later, the strength of the surface people is not known how many times stronger than the Dao, and the population is a hundred times more than the dungeon, even if they blow up the passage, people may not have a way to open up the other one.