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Chapter 504: Escape from the upper floors

It is worthy of being an upper-level prison, high-end, elegant and upscale, and only one criminal is in a torture room, so there cannot be many.

After emptying his mind, Yale simply thought nothing. He was burned by fire and turned off the fire again. He went back and forth, and it was repeated and it was so hot that it was so painful.

After nothing happened, the flames were tossed and turned. Yale carefully looked at the surrounding environment and looked for any cameras or something, and the flames became hot again.

Alas, you really can't think about anything?

If this continues, he will be suffocated.

When he opened the ring, Yale sent a message to Chu Yan for help. He estimated that he had an 80% chance of being locked in a special torture room on fire.

Chu Yan is also on the upper level now, but he is being punished and is locked in the torture room to prepare to stand by.

Tian Chongxing is in an uproar now, and everyone is discussing the internal strife between Chief Chu Yan and the middle-level criminals. I heard that the culprit is pretending to be a police officer and is involved in it.

The fake police officer who was involved was accused of being Yale, and the police officer who testified was Shang He.

Unjust, a huge injustice, but Yale didn't know anything, rolling on the ground.

At this time, in another torture room.

Chu Yan stood on a shaking wooden board, with a deep abyss below, while the one supporting the wooden board was a long needle as thin as silk thread, which was hard to see with the naked eye. It felt like he might fall from it at any time.

The upper class is worthy of being the most dangerous prison, and the most important criminal is also the highest level.

Opening his eyes, Chu Yan sniffed his fingers, the blue diamond on his ears lit up, and the space container opened.

There are a lot of equipment, and there is no spare space in every corner. The administrator does not have to do tasks and has props and weapons. He can also choose the desired superpowers at will.

For the profession of police officers, the best ability is not Chu Yan's weakness, but mind reading skills.

With mind reading, you can understand the thoughts of criminals and easily see through their weaknesses.

More importantly, you don’t have to worry about catching the wrong criminal, and you don’t have to worry about being deceived when interrogating.

All the above words Yale told Chu Yan. He asked Chu Yan why he didn't choose the mind reading technique?

Chu Yan gave the most correct answer in his heart. The police officer was just a false identity and he was an administrator himself.

Yale asked again, since the police officer has a false identity, why do you care so much?

Silently speaking, Chu Yan fell into deep thoughts in silence. It was not until that time that he realized the terribleness of Yale. No wonder Zero took a fancy to him.

But, Yale himself seems to have no meaning to zero, he is just one of the objects of revenge.

Chu Yan took out the flying props in the space, Feng Zhiquan, grabbed the wooden handle in the middle and jumped down.

There is only one way to leave the upper floor torture room from the inside, that is, to completely destroy the inside!

Others can ignore it. Yale must rescue it? It will take several days to rush to Juyuanxing from the sky. He doesn't want to gamble and lose to that boy Xu Hui.

Although the middle-level disaster was caused by Liang Qi, he is a middle-level chief and must bear all responsibilities.

Feng Zhiyuan's flight speed was very fast, and with the time bombs prepared in advance, he went out to make a reservation!

"Bang--"

The sound of the bomb explosion sounded, and the surrounding torture rooms were also affected, attracting the attention of SS-level criminals. They were ready to escape from the torture rooms.

After successfully breaking through the torture room, Chu Yan saw Fan Qingshui as soon as he opened the door. How could he appear here?

Chu Yan took Feng Zhiquan back into the space container and pulled him, "Boy, you are blocking my way."

Fan Qingshui cooperated with Chu Yan to start acting, "This road is not open, so I'd better change the road to move forward."

Chu Yan raised his hand and said he surrendered, "I don't want to play anymore. I really have something urgent to do. Can I leave?"

Let the way out, Fan Qingshui made a gesture of inviting him? "Brother, please come and go early and come back soon."

Chu Yan smiled, "Yeah, I understand."

This commander never makes people worry.

After separation, Fan Qingshui used a disguise mirror to turn into Chu Yan's appearance and went to prison instead of him.

There is no way, the superiors are strict in their control. This is the best solution that can be figured out at present, and nothing else is feasible.

It's good to have a good brother. Chu Yan should be glad to have made friends with Fan Qingshui, not Shen Junyi's stupidity. Real friends and bad friends are actually indispensable.

The torture room where Yale was imprisoned was in the air prison. Each torture room was floating and it was difficult for outsiders to get close to it.

There are no less than ten police officers guarding outside each torture room. How did Fan Qingshui do it?

Violence can only solve one-third of the trouble, and the remaining two-thirds are IQ and fortune.

"space!" Summoning space, Chu Yan took out the invisible props and first broke through the police officer's encirclement.

Immediately afterwards, he summoned the space to take out the master key, opened the door of the torture room, and the rescue mission was halfway over.

The moment he stepped into the torture room, Chu Yan was stunned. He tried hard to save Yale, but he didn't expect Yale to live well inside and could fall asleep even when lying in the fire.

A thick-skinned guy can't burn you to death.

Chu Yan quietly approached Yale, raised his legs and stepped on his chest, rubbing back and forth.

"Damn! I won't get up even if I've been like this."

"I didn't fall asleep at all. I'm not angry yet, and quickly take your stinky feet away."

Opening his eyes, Yale looked at Chu Yan speechlessly, and actually used his clothes to polish the soles of his shoes. Chu Yan could do it. He remembered this account, wait!

Removed his feet, Chu Yan reached out and pulled Yale who was lying in the flames, his body was so hot that it felt like he was having a fever.

Chu Yan: "Is it okay?"

Yale: "What's the problem?"

Chu Yan: "The Fire Torthouse is for S-level criminals. I thought you were burned to death."

Yale: "I am lucky and my life will never die."

Chu Yan: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you, hurry up and go out with me. If you want the boss to have the right, be obedient."

The stuffing pie fell from the sky, and you can get the boss's ownership without doing anything. It's so cool.

Shut up obediently, Yale followed Chu Yan and sneaked out of the upper prison. He cooperated very well throughout the whole process.

The security was very strict. If Chu Yan had not come to the upper level to report frequently, he would not have slipped away so easily.

When leaving in the elevator, Chu Yan asked Yale to change her face with a disguise mirror, not afraid of ten thousand or ten thousand, but fear of anything.

The counterfeit police officer Qiao Lin of Yale has spread throughout Tianzhongxing, and Chu Yan's chief is also familiar with all the police officers. The two "celebrities" came together, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

I originally had something to say to Yale, but when I saw him, I couldn't remember anything. It was so amazing.

The elevator went straight to the lower floor, and Chu Yan planned to transfer the ownership of the boss prepared for the Baiyu Group to Yale.

Anyway, the boss ownership of the White Feather Group is almost collected, not short of the five or six people in Chu Yan's hands.
Chapter completed!
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