At this time, Zhou Ji, who was sitting on the chair without knowing it, still maintained the same posture and remained motionless.

It has been more than a week since he arrived at the 'White House', where suspects may be holding political problems. Although he was not subjected to any torture during this period, he was basically locked in his room and slept in a daze every day, unable to do anything, and then he was endlessly asked to answer repeated questions. This kind of life lasts for a long time, not to mention that normal people can't stand it, even agents can't stand it. If a person is constantly forced to recall the same thing that has happened, over time not only will he begin to doubt his memory, but he will also have something mentally wrong.

Just like Zhou Ji now, he has reached a point where he can stare at the glass and watch it with interest for a day. He felt that he was about to respond to Lu Xun's words: If you don't explode in silence, you will die in silence.

What's going on?

It turned out that late at night a week ago, not only Wang Yao's mobile phone received an urgent internal communication, but Zhou Ji also received it. The general content is that there is an unexpected situation, and the two of them should not waste time for anything in their hands now, and the other agents have been ordered to accept everything immediately, and they must quickly put down everything in their hands and rush back to the headquarters.

Wang Yao, Zhou and the second monk were confused, and without even packing their luggage, they hurriedly boarded the helicopter of the headquarters overnight and flew over. But before their feet hit the ground, they found that something was wrong———— the place where they landed was not the headquarters base at all, but the 'white house'. There were already many armed agents waiting there, and before the propeller could stop, they couldn't help but separate the two and escort them to two rooms far apart from each other.

So in fact, until then, Zhou Ji didn't understand what mistakes he had made, and he had to be treated as a political prisoner. In this way, the first day of anxiety passed, and he was taken for questioning early the next morning, so Zhou Ji finally got an explosive news from the mouth of the officer who interrogated him:

———— dozens of members of the Ma XX fan group who he had ordered to be detained at the police station to record confessions fell into an unexplained coma one after another! Some of the parents knew each other well, and as soon as they communicated, they blamed the police for all the mistakes, stubbornly believing that their children had suffered some inhumane abuse during the confession recording.

Of course, these Zhou Ji and Wang Yao don't know. Because at that time, they ran from school to school in order to collect clues about the Black Book Company, and they didn't go to the police station for several days. On the afternoon of the big day, the two drove to the outskirts of the city with a bad signal to prepare for the summoning ceremony, so when Zhou Ji heard the news, cold sweat flowed from the top of his head to his heels.

Damn, it's really his X's bad luck to get home!

Zhou Ji scolded in his heart.

He didn't know what was going on, but he was doing everything against him! Even if the affairs of the Black Book Company are still making no progress, why is it that the busier the more anxious and anxious, the more troublesome things will be? He was sure that he was forced to attack the teenagers in self-defense without aiming at vital points, or even using only three points of force. It is even more impossible to take them to the police station to make a record, one is that they have nothing to hide, and the other is that so many teenagers and their parents are too influential, even if a newcomer is in a hurry, it is impossible to really do it!

But if this matter is not clear, his Zhou Ji's head may be about to bloom.

And what happened to Wang Yao, who came with him, now?

Zhou Ji also thought about this problem. Although the suspicion of the youth fan group is on his own, Wang Yao is estimated not to be let go easily. After all, he should go back to report what happened to Lin Xingcheng and Yue Zhi before, but he chose to sneak away to handle the case with him halfway, and was threatened by Lin Xingcheng in the middle to frame Zhou Yanjun's life. It's okay if you don't check it, but if you find out, Wang Yao is probably full of mouths, and he can't say clearly.

Just as Zhou Ji was thinking wildly, the iron door of the interrogation room suddenly opened. He immediately came back to his senses and stood up and walked towards the agent at the door, thinking that he would have to stare at the glass for another day when he returned, and he would walk in the direction of his room. But at this time, the agent with the gun on his back suddenly made a strange move: he stretched out his hand to block Zhou Ji's way, and said:

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Where to go?" Zhou Ji was stunned. "Back to the room?"

"No, you don't have to go back to your room." The agent shook his head.

"What does that mean?" Zhou Ji's heart was cold. Is it possible that my own 100 pounds are going to be left here today?

The agent couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the complicated look on Zhou Ji's face, and immediately understood what he was thinking. couldn't help but smile and comforted, "I think you misunderstood something." Just now, a notice was issued from above, and they want to release you immediately. ”

“.... What the? Why? "Zhou Ji was stunned." Is my case clear? Why did you just let me go? ”

"I don't know. You'd better go to the chief and report early. From here, go out on the third floor of the building opposite. The agent put away the smile on his face as he spoke, and turned to continue his patrol.

Zhou Ji stayed for a long time, and suddenly the excessive freedom made him at a loss for a while. He just stood still in the white hallway, surrounded by many agents with faces he had never seen before, but no one paid any attention to him.

When Zhou Ji finally came to his senses, he couldn't care about thinking about Wang Yao anymore, and hurriedly followed the instructions of the agent just now to the third floor of the building opposite the white house, and asked where the chief here was, and found the office of 'that chief' after a short time.

Zhou Ji stood at the door and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

"Please come in."

A deep, thick and vicissitudes of life male voice came out. Zhou Ji pushed the door in, only to see a middle-aged man in a Mao suit, gray hair and a kind face standing in front of the window and smiling at him. This person seems to have an aura of personality charm, which makes Zhou Ji can't help but feel warm in his heart, and immediately put his legs together and neatly perform a military force:

"Sir!"

"Hmm." The middle-aged man nodded, and his calm voice made people feel steady. He said, "Thank you." Your name is Zhou Ji, right? ”

"Yes, sir!"

The middle-aged man nodded again: "Please understand the events of the previous week." It's really helpless to urgently recall and detain the two of you, after all, the fact that dozens of teenagers have all fallen into a coma is too big, and we need time to figure out the matter and deal with the aftermath. I apologize for the pain you have endured this week. As he spoke, he leaned over and bowed slightly.