Tu Bensen slowly turned his head like a poisonous wolf, and his cruel gaze hit me in the face.

I didn't care about looking at him: "Trouble Mr. Tu, report on the intranet at noon, and add you too!"

"That's right. Nineteen points will be deducted from the eight of you. Remember to hang first."

The handsome men and women in the eight places had bloodshot eyes and lungs exploding.

"Take it away!"

The Buick LaCrosse sped off the overpass at Xizhimen and turned into a sports car, letting out the furiest roar along the way, like a frightened fawn and like an angry lion.

During the morning rush hour in Yandu, LaCrosse only took fifty minutes to reach its destination.

It was a majestic building of more than 50 floors, and the overall shape looked like a bamboo knot and a steel gong.

From a distance, the building with a combination of steel and bamboo sluggers kills the clouds, and the momentum is magnificent.

The closer you get, the more intuitive the majesty of the edifice becomes.

There are no less than seven or eight skyscrapers around, and in front of this steel building, it looks like a little girl who has not grown.

The building is not tall, but it gives people an indescribable majesty and solemnity.

The aura here is very strong!

The three major halls in the Forbidden City are not worth it at all compared to here.

After a series of security checks, I was taken into the swipe elevator, passed three different checkpoints, and walked around into an unremarkable room.

There was nothing in the room except a chair.

The room with soft walls is soundproofed, and the special alloy door is blessed with almost no movement from the outside world.

Well.

This room, no lights!

I can't see my fingers!

After being locked in the room, I felt as if I had become an abandoned orphan, and no one came in to interrogate me, and no one came in to bring water and food.

I don't know how long, maybe ten hours, maybe one night, the room was open.

Then I was taken to another room by two people.

This room is in better condition than the confinement room. An extra pack of instant noodles.

Just, there are no windows!

Lamp. There are no switches either!

Here, I was baked by a few kilowatt headlights, and I didn't see anyone.

Lying in a cliff hole on the Golden River for seven years, I had no concept of time. But that doesn't mean I won't be able to pinch the time.

After about a day or so in this room where the headlights never go out, I was brought out again.

This time, I stayed in a very luxurious office.

I'm finally going to start interrogating me.

I know that the claustrophobic hell and the high-lamp purgatory ahead are the eight places that retaliated against me.

My charges are far from enjoying these two honors.

But I didn't have any power to resist.

In front of the eight places, I was as small as an ant maggot, duckweed mustard.

I've never heard anyone talk about the eight places, but I understand that the eight places that can scare a brazen person like Ma Zhongchao into moving stones to the old rescuers are definitely the most terrifying existence in the headquarters.

Also, Bald Lao Liang, who was paralyzed with fright when he heard Tu Bensen's name, is also the best proof.

Bald Lao Liang said that day that he was targeted by Tu Bensen, and he would shed his skin if he didn't die.

Indeed it is!

I'm in headlight purgatory, and I'm really roasted off.

suffered this kind of treatment, all because I poked his subordinates' leaky eyes in front of Tu Bensen, so that Tu Bensen could not get off the stage, and even made Tu Bensen deduct himself by himself!

What is the concept of deducting ten points in the collective year-end assessment?

In the words of Bald Lao Liang, it is basically the existence of the last three in the headquarters.

In the past few years, there has been only one unit that has deducted ten points from the year-end assessment!

Fangzhou!

I asked Tu Bensen to deduct eight points, this hatred is completely immortal!

I don't regret it!

What if you offend Tu Bensen? What about just eight places? Never die again

How is it?

At most, they dare to talk about my files!

The matter of archives is not ***, I don't have to be afraid at all!

If they dare to use the file to talk about things and fire me, then I don't have to be transferred to the general post for five years.

This is exactly what I wanted.

The office in front of me is not much better than claustrophobic hell and headlight purgatory.

It took me a long time to get used to the light in the office, and there was a burning pain on my face, which was the after-effect of the peeling skin.

After drinking most of the barrel of mineral water, the almost dry body finally had a little bit of life.

It's just that my mouth is seriously peeling, and it hurts my heart when I touch it lightly.

It's not the most painful.

The most painful thing is the hand!

The tightened bowl was swollen and doubled as well as my palms, severely affecting my blood circulation and nerves.

The independent air conditioner fixed at 26 degrees blows a warm breeze, which makes me endlessly tired after a day and a night.

But at this moment, the door was pushed open!

A cold-faced recorder in a long skirt came in and sat down, opened his laptop, and set up the camera.

The vicious Tu Bensen then stepped into the room!

Today's dress code is very standard, with meticulous hair and spotless shoes, and no fault can be found from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

As soon as Portugal entered the room, Tu Bensen immediately opened the curtains.

All of a sudden, the blazing sun shone directly on my face, turning me into a black dot on the wall.

As soon as I turned my gaze, I was hit with a critical blow, and my already puffy eyes almost exploded.

Boom, Tu Bensen pressed the remote switch one after another, and opened the four curtains in succession.

The intense light of 365 degrees illuminated the large office without dead ends, and even if I closed my eyes tightly, I could not stop the burning pain that pierced my eyes.

Tu Bensen gave me a casual and indifferent look, his thin skin tightened, like a bloodthirsty judge, eager to send me to the vegetable market.

Then, another man in a black jacket came in.

The man in the black jacket was carrying a briefcase, and he unexpectedly carried a pair of sunglasses on his big nose.

The man in sunglasses is like a pool of stagnant water, so cold that people dare not take a second look.

He came in and glanced at me and said a few words at Tubenson.

Tu Bensen seemed a little reluctant, but finally nodded helplessly.

The man in sunglasses uncuffed me and showed me my ID.

After a day and a night of bondage, my wrists were black and purple, and the two round strangulation marks looked really terrifying.

The moment the handcuffs were untied, I was so painful that my whole body spasmed and I almost fainted.

Then Tu Bensen and the recorder got up and showed me the papers.

The interrogation then began.

Benson asked me my name first, and then a whole host of other questions.

Every time he asked a question, Tu Bensen would take out the relevant transcript for me to see.

The man in sunglasses sat next to him, interjecting occasionally, and spent the rest of the time listening to supervision.

Chen Donghai's transcript said. Seven years ago, you were personally ordered by the headquarters to go to Fangzhou?"

"Yes!"

"Why did you transfer you to Fangzhou?"

"The junior class is disbanded."

"Why was it disbanded?"

"I don't know."

"Is there any proof of this?"

"Yes. At that time, after signing a confidentiality agreement, I took the dispatch letter."

"Non-disclosure agreement?"

"Not specified."

"Are you sure you didn't specify it?"

"Sure."

When I got to this, there was a jam.

Tu Bensen said coldly: "Impossible. You're lying."