Chapter 368: The Lion Roar in Hedong

Isn’t this asking for death by singing Japanese songs in the National Security Bureau?

Especially now when people are having a hot day with the Japanese, isn’t this a provocation? It’s a provocation.

The little white dragon walked along the grave and found the button-like bomb. The button was very small and black, and it looked exactly the same as the button, but he knew that this kind of messy thing appeared in this place was different.

Generally, it's definitely not that simple.

Although the buttons had been thrown into the soil layer of the tomb by the fat man, the little white dragon could hear the sound from the bottom clearly. Not to mention putting the buttons into the soil, even if he farts,

It can still be heard.

Otherwise, how could he be called the four major protectors of the National Security Bureau?

He took the button and found Yin Hui anxiously, gave him the button, and explained the purpose of the button and what the fat man did.

Yin Hui, who had originally had doubts about the fat man, was even more suspicious of the fat man. He put the button in his hand and looked carefully. There were many places inside that were hollowed out and stuff that could be put in.

Very few. How destructive can such a small thing have?

He didn't know anything about bombs, so he summoned the scalpel to summon the explosion hand. He was an expert in this field and must have a better understanding of such things.

When the explosion hand Sun Dong took the button from Yin Hui's hand, he was shocked and his face turned blue, as if he had seen something incredible.

"What's wrong with Sun Dong?" Yin Hui asked while patting Sun Dong's shoulder, trying to calm his overly excited emotions.

"This...where did you get this thing?" Sun Dong asked excitedly: "I've made a fortune now."

"What does it mean?" Yin Hui looked at Sun Dong curiously. It was a disaster. This kid was still thinking about making a fortune?

"This is a beryllium bomb."

"Berry Bomb? What is that?" Yin Hui asked curiously.

"This metal is very rare. Only meteorites on alien planets have this metal mineral, which also determines the value of this metal. With just one or two of this metals, the energy it contains can even be as high as one or more

Atomic bombs are comparable. Although this button only has a little content, it is relatively simple to razor your office to the ground."

"No." Yin Hui looked at the small bomb in a daze. Unexpectedly, those people were so energetic that they could find such a bomb?

Fatty? Is Fatty also a person from Area Zero? It doesn’t look like it.

Yin Hui stared at the button carefully for a long time, and finally shouted in horror: "Scalpel, hurry up and go to the torture room to see how the situation is."

The scalpel also understood that this was serious, so he nodded and ran out like crazy. Thinking of the scene where the fat man came here to seek credit, Yin Hui immediately walked to the sofa opposite, sat in the position where the fat man had just done, and looked at it from the left.

I looked at the right, finally bent down and fumbled under the fiberglass table with my hands.

A thing that was chewing on the fiberglass was very obvious. He took out the cold thing and looked carefully. Unexpectedly, it was a bomb that was exactly the same as the button in his hand.

"Not good!" Yin Hui immediately realized the danger. Since the fat man could press the bomb in the director's office, bombs would definitely be arranged in the rest of the room.

"Are that kid going to blow the National Security Bureau upside down? Thinking of this, Yin Hui's mind was a little confused and he didn't know what to do next?

"There is a tracking device on it!" Sun Dong's eyes lit up, and suddenly he found a scarlet thing in a hole on the button. So he carefully put it over and studied it carefully, and finally said confidently.

"What? Tracking device?" He immediately threw the bomb in his hand to Xiaobailong and said, "Hurry up and put him back to his original position. It seems that they are preparing to take action, so let them expose their strength.

Just catch them off guard.”

Although Xiao Bailong didn't understand what Yin Hui meant and caught them off guard, he still did what he said.

Because at this time, time is money and life. If everyone expresses their opinions, it will be messed up. It will be done according to one person's plan, so that the probability of success will be much better.

Don’t doubt Xiao Bailong’s judgment. Such a veteran who has been fighting on the battlefield for decades must make a quick decision. If there is any hesitation or a wrong judgment, their lives will not be repaid.

His accuracy rate has always been very high, and this time it is the same.

As soon as the little white dragon left for the front foot, the scalpel ran up after his hind foot, looking at Yin Hui with fear and said, "Yin Hui, no...no, the people in the torture room... are all... dead...

… It’s already!”

He gasped in thick and thick breath and spoke intermittently, which showed the seriousness and authenticity of the matter.

"What? No living mouth left?"

"No!" He nodded and answered with certainty.

"Are you sure?"

"Confirm, very sure." Scalpel looked at Yin Hui with his eyes firmly, and added: "The fat man's clothes have been stripped away. It can be seen that he must have raped and killed first!"

"Let's go!" Yin Hui walked out of the office decisively and walked towards the torture room.

"Did you see a fake fat man?" he asked as he walked.

"Go out!" The scalpel nodded: "Before I arrived at the torture room, I found the fat man walking outside the National Security Bureau. I also asked him what he was going to do. He replied, "Going to prostitution."

I just saw something was wrong."

"Why is something wrong?"

"Fatty like to play with the same sex!"

“…”

"I suspect that the fake fat man was pretended to be the fake thorn we caught, because there was no trace of thorns on the scene. The dozens of lives in the torture room were all unrecognizable in the dormitory, and many people were unclothed."

"What? Dozens of lives? So many people in the torture room?" Yin Hui stopped. He originally thought that only a few staff members in the torture room had died, but he did not expect that dozens of lives would be killed.

"Yes, these days are the time for the National Security Bureau to expand recruitment, and many people have come to apply for the job. As a department of the National Security Bureau, the torture room has naturally been assigned several places. The fat man is responsible for the recruitment of their department. In the torture department, he is in charge of the torture department.

It’s a test for them to stay in the room for a week.”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Yin Hui said with some annoyance, and his pace also accelerated. He understood that such a thing happened when he had just sat in the position of director, which made his newly stable position as director shaking a little.

Of course, he didn't care about the position of the director, he cared about his reputation and the lives of these brothers.

In the torture room, there was a mess everywhere. Blood on the ground gathered into a small river and flowed out from a collective dormitory. The bodies of fat men and old Yan and Lao Ma were lying quietly in the corner of the wall, with a terrifying face and a wide mouth.

It is obvious that I saw an extremely terrifying scene before my death.

Yin Hui squatted down to check their mouths and found that Lao Yan's wound was in his mouth. If it weren't for the thinness of his throat and the blood inside came out of his throat, he wouldn't have found the wound in his mouth.

.

He saw a small tuft of black hair from Lao Yan's mouth that had opened to a strange level, handed him to the scalpel, and then whispered in his ear.

The scalpel looked at Yin Hui with some embarrassment, unable to bear to leave. However, seeing his firm eyes, he had already made up his mind.

The scalpel sighed, then walked out of the torture room with heavy steps with the small thigh of black hair that emitted a fishy smell.

In his heart, he felt that he had guessed what was going on with this black hair, and even closed his eyes and could clearly imagine the scene at that time.

It must be that the fake thorn escaped from the chain. First, he gave the fat man xxoo. Maybe the fat man died and did not satisfy the fake thorn, so he put the huge stick into Lao Yan's mouth and made a piston.

sports.

As a result, this small tuft of black hair was accidentally left in his mouth.

Yin Hui would not think so, at least the plot would not be so dull. He carefully investigated the clues and slowly found the small collective dormitory from the bodies of fat man Lao Yan and others. He saw it inside

The messy corpses and all kinds of strange things about the human body are everywhere, the heart and intestines are everywhere, and the bloody scene is beyond his imagination.

He felt a dry retching in his throat, and immediately ran out of the dormitory.

He remembered the emperor, who was also locked up in this place. So he walked to the front and found that the emperor was quietly squatting on the thatched bed, his eyes closed like meditating.

The two sides confronted each other, Yin Hui stared at the emperor with wide eyes. The emperor meditated quietly with his eyes closed, as if they were in two worlds and no one knew each other.

"Emperor!" After a long time, Yin Hui finally spoke, breaking the silence of the scene.

The emperor then slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yin Hui, and replied faintly: "I can save them, but the iron chain makes it impossible for me to save them."

"Hmph!" He snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that the vicious emperor would have the heart to save people?"

"Of course!" the emperor sneered: "I kill people for peace, and for no one to kill people in the future."

"Don't say that you are so great." A faint contempt was on the corner of his mouth: "Real murder is not to kill, it is peace!"

"Tsk, you've watched too many movies." The emperor smiled disdainfully: "Old Toozi's "Hero", you are not Qin Shihuang, you are not qualified to say that. I am the emperor, I am qualified to do so.

Say that sentence.”

After saying that, he walked out of the bed, then looked at Yin Hui and said, "You shouldn't steal my lines."

The two looked at each other again, and no longer said anything, as if they were looking at each other like a affectionate couple.

"Let me go out, I'm going to die on the battlefield." He looked at his eyes, deep and weird, not knowing what was hidden deep in his eyes, whether it was trust, hatred or the rest of the feelings.

"I believe you." He nodded, walked to the fat man, found the key from him, opened the iron pillar, and after walking in, he opened the iron chain on the emperor's body: "Let's go, this place will soon be turned into ruins

Now.”

The emperor laughed wildly: "Do you believe I won't run away?"

"If you dare to escape, I will tear you into pieces." His face twisted violently, as if he was really going to tear him into pieces.

"Okay!" The emperor was helpless because he was not Yin Hui's opponent: "What I want to say is that you made a very wise choice. The emperor has always had a good character. I have decided, your friend.

”

Yin Hui really wanted to tell him that I am the best in the world, but now it is not the time to discuss this issue, so he swallowed this sentence back: "Let's go, I don't like good character."
To be continued...