Chapter 269 Underground Prison

With that antidote, he felt that the rotating world seemed to be slowly calming down, and his body began to gradually recover his strength.

"You...you knew I...rebelled..." Mao was waiting for the thorn in disbelief: "But...how could it be...I was loyal to you before...how...you...puff..."

Yin Hui didn't expect that Jingthorn would be so heavy. Lao Mao was beaten to the ground by her palm, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He even vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

He doubted whether this guy would have broken all the bones of his body by thorns.

Jingtie looked at him coldly, then shouted outside the door: "Take this guy away."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rest of the incredible group rushed in and pressed the powerless backhand bundle of Lao Mao to the ground.

The scalpel looked at Yin Hui who was lying on the ground with a flattering smile and said, "Yin Hui, it seems that I blamed you for your mistake. I will ask you to dance tonight. I will not return drunk and celebrate."

The other few people also agreed.

Yin Hui's body has recovered its basic strength, but his strength is far from being restored, so he can only barely stand up.

He smiled and cursed, "I really didn't expect that you guys wouldn't listen to my orders. It seems that they will be very disciplined in the future."

"Come on, you are just a temporary one. It's better to have a good relationship with us. Otherwise, if you are on par with us in the future, don't blame our brothers for isolating you."

"So as you say, I have to pay for you to make money today." Yin Hui also walked up with a joke, patted the scalpel on the shoulder and said, "It's early in the morning, and I'm still celebrating. Now I'm better off taking a good rest than anything else. But I've recorded this meal, you can't regret it."

"Why is the boss not the boss at all?" The scalpel cursed, looking at the tied-up old Mao, and cursed mockingly: "It's all you, which has caused a gap between me and our great leader, so today's meal must be yours. Sniper, search to see if there is anything valuable on you."

Lao Mao stared at the sniper searching on him incredibly, and shook his head vigorously.

He even suspected that everything he saw now was hallucinations, and even the prisoner had to search... What kind of joke is this?

Finally, the sniper showed a rewarding smile on his face, and counted the finances. Finally, the report said: "Reporting to the chief, the total financial value found is more than 30,000, which is enough for us to go to Yingbin Hotel to spend money to death."

Huanghelou took a few sips: "Get out my portion for me, I will buy cigarettes, and I will calculate my cigarette fee in the second half of the month."

"By the way, I don't know if this Rolex gold watch is real. If it's a fake, be careful to settle the score with you." The sniper said while hanging the watch on his arm: "If this gold watch is real, we will make a fortune."

Yin Hui also stared at the group of people with an incredible expression. These people were not from the National Security Bureau, they were obviously just a group of robbers.

Seeing Yin Hui's gaze was a little weird, the scalpel came up like a senior, patted his shoulder and smiled: "I've gotten used to it in the old rules."

He looked at Kordonan incomprehensible, and Kordonan looked at himself with innocent eyes, and then shrugged helplessly.

It seems that Coldonan turned a blind eye to this situation.

"By the way, what should I do with this guy?" Coldonan asked looking at Jingthorn.

"Do you have anything else to say?" After all, he was an assistant who had been with him for many years, so he couldn't just say it and kill it. And they also knew that Lao Mao was just fishing bait, and there must be a greater force behind him to command him, and he had to get more information from him.

"How did you... get the antidote from my Soul-Devouring Powder? You should know that Soul-Devouring Powder was just developed by me, and there are very few antidotes."

"Soul-Slaying Sphere? Good name." Jingthorn is rare to praise people, but this praise sounded so harsh in Lao Mao's ears: "When you borrowed the laboratory in the comprehensive office, I had already started to doubt you, and I also installed no less than a hundred pinhole cameras inside. Everything you did was seen by me. Later, when the comprehensive office exploded, I insisted on drilling into the sea of ​​fire in order to take out the information recorded by the pinhole camera, and pretended to be injured in both legs and deceive you. I handed the video materials to several old professors at Tsinghua University for research, and they developed the medicine to understand." Jingthorn explained these to him patiently.

These words were heard in Lao Mao’s ears, which made him feel ashamed. He was really a sin that he could not survive.

When they heard that thorns drilled into the sea of ​​fire to remove the pinhole camera and the injury on their legs was fake, they were all a little scared, fearing the woman's realistic acting skills, and even they had deceived her.

"I have no regrets when I die in your hands." Lao Mao closed his eyes and sighed.

"Actually, I was going to quit this job for a few more years and I would recommend you to the organization at that time, but... you disappointed me too much."

Bramble sat on the stool, lowering his head and silently. Lao Mao's betrayal made her heart very hurt and uncomfortable.

After hearing what Jingtie said, seeing his sad expression, Mao was stunned and full of shock.

"Hahaha, hahaha, it turns out that I think I am just a little follower in your heart, dispensable, but now it seems that I was wrong. Iceberg Beauty, haha, if my death can make you shed a tear for me, then my death is also very valuable." Mao was like a hero who died bravely at this moment.

"Stop fucking nonsense, how can you pretend to be handsome when you die?" The Explosive Hand touched the Mao's face: "It's a pity that such a good face. Alas, I suddenly had an idea that if I fill this guy's body with explosives, if it explodes, the scene would be so spectacular." The explosion madman, the explosion madman, was thinking about explosion at all times.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it to the underground prison at the headquarters of the National Security Bureau and take good care of it." Jingtie leaned on the chair and closed his eyes slightly.

"As for order." Scalpel and others saluted a military salute, and took Lao Mao into the Hummer toward the headquarters of the National Security Bureau.

"Yin Hun, you really have you. You keep things so carefully and confidential, and even we cheated you." In the car, the scalpel looked at Yin Hun with some angrily: "If Mao didn't get into the Internet this time, I'm afraid the first thing you did when you came down was to be beaten by me." The scalpel looked at Yin Hun with a comfortable face, and finally caught the traitor. He was actually quite excited.

"Don't be too happy too early." Yin Hui calmly analyzed the situation in front of him: "Although we have grasped a clue now, I vaguely feel that this network is actually very big. We are just at the bottom of this network at this moment. If you want to climb to the top to see the structure of the entire network, there is still a long way to go."

"Oh, when did you become so focused on the overall situation?" The scalpel looked at Yin Hui with interest.

Yin Hui thought about it and finally attributed all the credit to Thorns.

At the beginning, it was Jingthorn who told him that the overall situation was taken into consideration and other great principles. Sometimes it is inevitable that some comrades would be sacrificed.

Now it seems that the great truths she said were not only for herself, but also for herself.

All this happened today was under her control. And several special forces were indeed killed on the scene.

But Yin Hui thought about it now, what she said was not completely correct. If she tried her best, the few dead special forces might have different fates.

Alas... a woman's heart is a needle under the sea, so don't make up the idea of ​​thorns.

Two Hummers escorted the seriously injured Lao Mao to the underground prison. After being handed over to the prison, they were arranged by the warden in the guest room.

The thorn's command was that no one could leave Lao Mao half a step before she got her permission. Because all their clues were on Lao Mao, and they had to get all the information they wanted to know from him.

Now the information they have is actually a mess. How to match the information they have together has to slowly find clues from Lao Mao.

If you guess correctly, there will definitely be people from the Onmyoji family who come here to kill Mao and destroy the clues they will pursue. Yin Hui finally decided to send someone to take turns on duty, so that it is better to say hello in time when encountering suspicious characters.

After some trouble just now, it was almost three o'clock in the morning. Anyway, he felt that he was not sleepy, so he took the initiative to go to the underground prison to guard Mao.

The scalpel and the sniper also took the initiative to follow Yin Hui to guard.

It would be better if there was a companion, so he took them with them, carrying a guesthouse quilt and a folding bed to the outside of the iron pillar of the prison, looking at the dying Mao lying inside.

"I said Yin Hui, looking at this guy's appearance, it seems that he is almost out of reach. If he dies, we will not suffer a lot? I think it's better to find a doctor for him." The scalpel looked at Lao Mao worriedly.

Yin Hui smiled: "No, Jingtie has explained to me in particular. She pointed out several acupoints of this guy, so he couldn't use his strength and couldn't even commit suicide, so he looked dying."

Lao Mao's feet suddenly moved, and then his lips opened, but no sound was made.

"Hey, look at this guy seems to be talking again, I don't know what he is saying." The sniper also found that his mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

"Don't care." The scalpel also smiled.

"Okay, stop talking about it. Although Jingtie said that he had no strength to commit suicide, if we were tormented to death, the responsibility would still be on us in the end." Yin Hui repeatedly dissuaded their conversation.

"Okay..." The two looked at each other.
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