The place where the secret door is connected is the room where Du Yongliang used to store guns and equipment.

It's just that compared with the various service firearms that Yi Shu saw in the police station, the guns here are really a little varied, and the hodgepodge is so bad that each one is not the same, there are homemade short-barreled shotguns, pistols modified with imitation guns, and there are assembled guns that are shipped from abroad in the form of parts, etc.

On the shelf near the door of the room, there was also a box of sealed grenades, and a long lead dangling from the crack on the outside of the box, causing everyone who saw this scene to feel a little uneasy.

Obviously, Du Yongliang had planned every step of the escape.

This box of grenades was his last gift to his pursuers.

After handcuffing and gagging the two unconscious people, further instructions came from the headset, asking the captain of the first team to pick two reliable people to stay and count the supplies, take care of the prisoners, and the rest continue to operate.

It's coming, it's coming, the big one is coming!

Yi Shu clenched his rifle with great interest and quietly walked out of the gate with the team.

He hadn't taken a few steps before a hand grabbed his arm from behind.

Yi Shu raised his eyebrows, turned around and saw that it was the captain of the second team who had never had a sense of existence.

Yi Shu just wanted to ask the other party what was going on, but he heard him whisper: "Although I don't know your value, and I don't understand why the above should risk letting you accompany you personally, there is one thing you must remember, as long as you are in danger, our entire team will take rescuing you as the first goal, and will do whatever it takes to do so." ”

"So, for your sake and for us, please don't fall in love, no matter how strong you are, and don't put the whole team in danger for the sake of killing, please!"

After speaking, the other party saluted and quickly followed the team in front.

Yi Shu suddenly felt in his heart, looking at the back of the captain of the second team and frowning slightly.

It's no wonder that the second team has never had a sense of existence, it turns out that this team has the duty to protect itself in addition to the mission goal of rescuing the hostages......

There is no doubt that this responsibility must have been assigned to the second team by the Investigation Bureau or the senior management of the police force.

But revealing this matter to his own behavior should be the decision of the captain of the second team himself.

Yi Shu was not disgusted by this, he knew that the captain was just worried about his comrades.

However, his worries are really a little redundant, just with the rotten sweet potato and rotten bird eggs under Du Yongliang's hands, he is not qualified to put him in danger now.

Shaking his head, Yi Shu put the matter behind him and followed the team with his gun on his shoulder.

As the largest XX base in the inland, the space inside the mountain is definitely not small, but compared with the space planning originally conceived by Du Yongliang, it seems a bit cramped.

In order to save interior space, Du Yongliang asked the designer to plan carefully and try his best to use every space.

As a result, the interior of the base is almost room-to-room, with only three narrow corridors dividing the area.

Such a plan may not be pretty, but it is very practical.

In the core 'kitchen' area, two men in black scarves and black T-shirts are dragging a fat man in a white coat weighing at least two hundred pounds.

The fat man cried and cried, his heavy body dragged to the ground, and one hand dragged the leg of the iron table next to him, saying that he would not go with them.

Beside them, there were also three men armed with rifles smoking cigarettes and watching jokes.

"Lao Zhao, Lao Chen, you can't do it, if you can't do it, just change it, Brother Liang didn't say that it has to be him, no, look at the old man over there, thin as a rib, you can drag it alone, why do you have to compete with this fat man?"

Hearing this person's words, the man known as Lao Zhao was a little moved, and turned his head to look at the corner.

There, three men in white lab coats curled up at the foot of the table, shivering, looked in horror at the five men dressed like al-Qaeda terrorists.

Hearing that they were going to take someone else away, the three white coats were even more frightened.

Two of the young men used their hands and feet together, quickly moving away from the thin old man named by the other party.

Looking at these two students who used to have the best relationship with him, but now they are hiding from him like a plague, and they can't wait to break off their relationship with him, the old man's heart is extremely sad.

But sadness is sadness, and he can also understand the thoughts of his students.

After all, they are still young, and they still have a great youth and a good future, how can they die so hastily in such a dark and dirty place where there is no light to see?

After some inner struggle, the fear in the old man's heart gradually disappeared.

He straightened his clothes, took a deep breath, and stood up tremblingly.

"I ......"

Because the old man's voice was so weak, the five men not far away didn't notice him speak.

The man standing beside Lao Zhao waved his hand impatiently, and scolded in his mouth:

"Shut up, you guys! If you really want to help me, take this guy away with me, don't gloat over there, don't forget, that old man is the top 'chef' in our hands, although he is a hostage, but Brother Liang's salary is never less than a cent. ”

"Look at this fat man again, except for food and shelter, he hasn't taken a penny from Brother Liang."

"Can't you figure out which is more important?"

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the lively three people gradually disappearing, they thought about it for a while and found that it was indeed the case, so they did not make any suggestions for substitutions.

The thin old man suddenly collapsed to the ground, and large drops of sweat oozed from his forehead, sliding down his cheeks.

The courage that had just risen had long since disappeared without a trace, leaving only a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

At the same time, the fat man was even more frightened, and big tears were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and he cried out loudly: "Please, don't kill me, I'm still useful!" I'm still useful! ”

“……”

The ugly cry echoed in his ears, and the man known as Lao Chen rolled his eyes, a little impatient.

"Who said they were going to kill you? Brother Liang just wants to ask you to go over and ask a question, are you afraid of a bird? ”

The fat man suddenly cried even louder: "Don't try to lie to me, I heard it, the police attacked you, you want to take a hostage and kill the chickens and monkeys!" ”

Lao Zhao was happy, pinched his fat cheeks, and said with a cruel smile: "Yo, fatty, the ears are quite pointed, since this is the case, then we won't pretend, don't kill you?" Who do you kill if you don't kill you? Of the four people, you eat the most, and one person eats three servings a day. ”

"To be honest, if it weren't for the shortage of manpower some time ago, I would have wanted to see how many catties of oil you could hang up!"

Seeing that Lao Zhao was still intimidating the fat man, the three people standing next to him were also a little impatient.

One of the big men with a beast's head tattooed on his shoulder walked over and smashed the butt of his rifle into the fat man's face.

The fat man screamed in pain, covered his face and fell to the ground, looking at the strong man's eyes full of fear.

I have to say that the fat man's defense is really amazing, this rifle butt smashed down, ordinary people have already been knocked unconscious, but the fat man only has red and swollen cheeks, and there is no sign of fainting.

"It's quite capable of carrying the beating."

The strong man felt that he had lost face, laughed evilly, raised the butt of his rifle and was about to smash it.

At this moment, the door of the 'kitchen' was slammed open, and the barrel of the black hole was aimed at the strong man in the distance.

"Bang!"

Huang Chengcheng's bullet burst out of the muzzle of the gun, piercing the strong man's head in the blink of an eye.