In the thick darkness, Liu Boyang felt that he had had a long dream**(

When he woke up, he found that he was lying on a strange big bed. He moved a little, but he felt that his whole body was sore and numb, and his bones felt like they were falling apart.

Liu Boyang has already had the experience of hanging on by a thread several times, and he is no stranger to this state. He sighed, it seems that he is crawling on the edge of death again.

He closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene before he fell into coma. It seemed that he was finally exhausted by He Xiaobin's torture and fell from the sky. Lao Mao and Wan Ziliang caught up quickly, and Wan Ziliang even threw a hemp to him.

rope……

I don't remember the rest at all

After all, he failed to catch up with He Xiaobin and let him run away again.

When he thought of this, Liu Boyang clenched his fists tightly. Why did God help him like this? Why did he let him escape every time?

This enemy He Xiaobin is different from others. He has wisdom that is not inferior to his own. Once he is allowed to escape, there will be endless troubles.

Liu Boyang sighed deeply, "It's not as good as God."

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Liu Boyang's thoughts were numb. He thought for more than ten minutes before finally opening his eyes. He suddenly found that the "ward" he was lying in was different from all the previous wards. There was a vast expanse of white everywhere.

The walls are white, the floor is white, the sheets are white, even the bed is white

I don't know what kind of liquid was being transfused into my arm. A huge hanging bag was hung on an iron frame. I was naked on my chest. There were more than a dozen wire-like things attached to my chest, and there were many miniature testers next to it.

The more Liu Boyang looked, the more frightened he became. What on earth was this place? How did he get here? There was no one around him. Where were Lao Mao and the others? Could it be that they were all killed?

Liu Boyang wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't say anything. He wanted to struggle to get up, but he had no strength and the wires were restraining him.

Why the hell does this look like a scene in a movie where people are used as experimental subjects?

Just when he was full of surprise, the door of the ward was opened, and three "doctors" wearing white clothes and masks walked in. When they saw that Liu Boyang was awake, they immediately walked towards him.

"Don't move, let us check you first." One of the leading male doctors pressed Liu Boyang's chest and asked him to lie down. Then he put a round cake-shaped tester on Liu Boyang's chest and carefully looked at the display on it.

The number that comes out

The three people worked hard for a long time and found that Liu Boyang was not seriously injured. The leading doctor said to the assistant: "Go and inform the team leader that he is awake and all indicators are normal."

"What is this place?" Liu Boyang finally asked with difficulty.

The leading male doctor glanced at him and said calmly: "Capital Security Group Headquarters"

Security team headquarters?

Liu Boyang was shocked, how did he get here? Wasn't he still in W City before he fell into coma? Could it be that Long Aotian had done something wrong?

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Not long after the three doctors left, Lao Mao and Wan Ziliang ran in happily. Lao Mao shouted excitedly: "Brother Yang, you're awake!"

Seeing that these two people were fine, Liu Boyang finally let go of his worries. He nodded feebly. He reluctantly sat up and asked, "Is this really the capital, the headquarters of the security team? Why are we here?"

Both Lao Mao and Wan Ziliang shook their heads: "We don't know either. We only woke up half a day earlier than you. I heard from Lao Li Xiaotian and others that our plane crashed and they rushed over to rescue us and took the three of us with them.

After getting off the plane, I was about to go back, but I was stopped by several military planes in the sky, and then they were brought here."

"Military?" Liu Boyang frowned and thought for a while, his mind became more and more confused. How could it be so complicated when all these things were put together?

"Where are Lao Li and the others?"

"We have returned to City W. The security team doesn't seem to want to keep them, and the chaos caused there is not small. They have to go back and clean it up," Wan Ziliang said

The three people were talking when suddenly the ward door was opened again and Long Aotian walked in.

"Team Leader Long, is it really you?" Liu Boyang asked calmly.

Long Aotian glanced at Liu Boyang with a complicated expression, and sighed: "Put on your clothes and come with me, someone wants to see you."

"who?"

"You will know if you come with me."

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Liu Boyang put on his clothes and followed Long Aotian out of the ward with his old cat Wan Ziliang. Long Aotian didn't speak a word as they walked out. The atmosphere was very strange.

Liu Boyang watched as he walked. This so-called security group headquarters was a bit similar to a huge laboratory in science fiction movies. It had twists and turns, countless corridors, and densely packed rooms. Through transparent glass, Liu Boyang could clearly see every room.

The functions of each house are different. Some are filled with computers, and some are filled with strange instruments. But in almost every house, there are many people wearing white work clothes busy with different divisions of labor.

"Is there so many people in the security team?" Liu Boyang asked subconsciously

Long Aotian said calmly: "These are top scientists in various fields. They have nothing to do with the security team, but we have the power to issue orders to them."

Liu Boyang nodded and stopped talking. He once again felt mysterious about the security group. It turned out that what this organization had shown to him before was just the tip of the iceberg. It had completely surpassed many political, economic, cultural and even scientific and technological departments in society.

on, pervasive

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Finally, he reached the exit of the large laboratory and actually had to take the elevator up. Liu Boyang was shocked. It turned out that this large laboratory was located underground. No wonder it was so quiet and hidden.

Above the laboratory is actually a quiet private manor, somewhat similar to the "Green Bamboo Tea Garden" in G City, with pavilions, eaves and brackets, winding corridors, surrounded by green plants and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

㊣(5) Liu Boyang secretly marveled that such a security team headquarters could be hidden in such a place. No one would have thought of it.

Long Aotian led the three of them through the long corridor and came to a classical courtyard-style building. He opened the door and went in. With Long Aotian's lofty status, he actually seemed to respect the owner on the opposite side: "Prime Minister, head

Son, I brought them here."

When Liu Boyang heard the title "Prime Minister" at first, he was shocked that the Prime Minister was also here. Could it be that he was the old man who attended the funeral of Mr. Song?

Liu Boyang, old cat, Wan Ziliang and the other three walked into the house with awe, and were surprised to find two people sitting on the classic bench. One of them looked kind-hearted. It was Liu Boyang who had met Premier Song. If we talk about the relationship, he

He is also Song Jiayao's grandfather. In a broad sense, he and I can be considered a family member.

The other one is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looks very heroic and has extraordinary talents. His gestures show the demeanor of a person in power and power. He can actually sit on the same strip as the Prime Minister.

Drinking tea on the chair, and Long Aotian actually called him the boss. Could this be the head of the security team?

Liu Boyang quickly bowed to the Prime Minister and said hello: "Hello, Premier Song"

The Prime Minister nodded, his expression relatively calm, a little less enthusiastic than when they first met, and said calmly: "You guys sit down."

Liu Boyang and the old cat Wan Ziliang sat down opposite the Prime Minister and the middle-aged man anxiously.

Liu Boyang didn't realize it himself, but for some reason, when Old Mao looked at the middle-aged man, he felt that he was somewhat similar to Liu Boyang, especially his eyes and eyebrows, which were carved from the same mold.
Chapter completed!