All the soldiers here were respectful—for this sturdy masked man, they all held the respect of their subordinates and their superiors.

"Who are you?" Xiaoran didn't know this person, let alone him covered in a mask.

"Who am I?" the masked soldier sneered, "This is not the key."

Xiaoran's eyes flashed blue, and she wanted to see this person's face with perspective.

Unfortunately, this time, Xiaoran's perspective eyes could not penetrate the masked soldier's mask, and no matter how hard Xiaoran tried, she could not do it.

Perspective Eye--The first failure!

"Oh?" The masked soldier looked at Xiaoran jokingly and said, "You can see through?"

"How did you know?" Xiaoran was discovered for the first time.

"Your problem is very failed." The masked soldier seemed to be a leader and examined his subordinate, and it was very relaxed: "Is it possible that you are only allowed to have perspective - others cannot discover it? Is this very selfish?"

Xiaoran's mouth moved, but he didn't reply.

But he didn't understand how he found out that he could see through, but Xiaoran was very nervous at this moment.

Xiaoran discovered that this masked soldier was a strong man--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Since he is a cultivator, his hands and feet are now bound again, and there are so many guns aimed at his head! How can he escape?!

This time it was really a crisis, an unprecedented crisis!

"Your woman is very beautiful." The masked soldier pointed at Liu Mei who fainted.

"Beautiful, what's the use? You've caught me." Xiaoran replied: "But your methods are despicable enough. You kidnapped a woman to threaten me - and then pulled Zhou Feng, the cannon fodder, blocked the way. I'm also very surprised. What do you want after doing so much? Could it be to let me come here to save people?"

"For dignity." The masked soldier stared at Xiaoran: "I'm going to tell you, I'll take you here---I have only one purpose, that is, to send you to death. As for kidnapping Liu Mei, it's a last resort. Your fist is too hard, and I'm afraid of capsizing in the gutter, so I kidnap a woman to check and balance you. In order to have a reasonable reason to assassinate you, I need a scapegoat, oh----Zhou Feng is this scapegoat. When your body is discovered by the police, even if someone wants to vent his anger, he can only vent his anger. If you die, all this has nothing to do with me."

Although he didn't understand what the dignity he was talking about, his words were enough to let Xiaoran find clues.

He was afraid that he could not beat me, so he kidnapped Liu Mei--and handcuffed me, checking and balancing my actions---now more than a dozen guns are facing me, I can't escape----He is playing beautifully, and I don't even know if I can go out alive, Xiaoran gritted his teeth and thought about this.

As for Zhou Feng, he is completely cannon fodder--------If he really dies, not only will Liu Guofeng investigate this matter, but even the director of the National Security Bureau will investigate thoroughly. If the cause is found, everyone will be in trouble by then, so according to this principle, they will not dare to kill themselves.

Because they are soldiers, intercepting a person from the National Security Bureau is equivalent to people from their own country beating their own people - if they are found out, no one can escape.

But having a scapegoat is different.

With Zhou Feng, this matter is completely different. You can shirk all the responsibility to Zhou Feng------Even if the cause of his death is found, the National Security Bureau will have no choice but to these soldiers because there is a scapegoat to plead guilty. Who would vent his anger on the soldiers for the sake of a dead person?

"This is a game, I'm in." Xiaoran thought about it all, and his heart became even colder.

He was wrong.

Originally, Xiaoran thought that they kidnapped Liu Mei, and that he would have saved her.

But what Xiaoran didn't expect was that all this was a situation--a situation of death.

They did not want to kidnap Liu Mei -- but to kill themselves!

"You are indeed in." The masked soldier's military boots shook: "This is also my plan."

"Why?" Xiaoran couldn't figure out who had a deep hatred with him.

"This question is very ignorant." The masked soldier shook his head: "Can you not even know who we are?"

"I don't know." Xiaoran replied.

"You killed my group's black man a few days ago." The masked soldier sneered: "Can you not avenge my subordinates as the team leader? I am not the soft boy of the team leader of the third group. If you kill me, you have to pay the price!"

Dragon Group?!

Leader of the second group?

Heizi is the meat ball that he killed?

Is this a revenge on yourself?

"You are the leader of the second group, I understand--the National Security Bureau and the Long Group are in the same department. If you kill me, you need to find a reason, right? You happened to find Zhou Feng cannon fodder?" Xiaoran was secretly shocked, but he didn't understand the details of the masked soldier even more.

The leader of the third group of Dragon Group can use spiritual skills to suppress him! He can kill him if he tries his best.

But what about the leader of the second group. The leader of the second group is stronger than the leader of the third group. There is no doubt about this, so how terrifying is his strength?

The masked soldier is afraid of capsizing in the gutter, so he handcuffs himself with such hands and feet. If he is checked and balanced, he will lose any combat power------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"You guessed it very accurately. I am the second team of the Dragon Group, the team leader." The masked soldier smiled and said, "At the beginning, the Dragon Group attacked you first. Because you are from the National Security Bureau, we can't find a reason to kill you----As for the leader of the second team, it's normal that he attacked you once and didn't go to find you afterwards. You killed my subordinates, and there is no evidence to show that you killed him, but I received a message proving that he was killed by you---I can't solve this through the military court, so I found a cannon fodder reason to kill you, and it can also be said that I'm taking revenge!"

Zhou Feng covered his chest and shouted, "What do you mean? Am I really a cannon fodder? It was not like this when you discussed it with me!!!!!! You said that after the matter was over, you carried it! You said that after Xiaoran died, you could send Liu Mei to my bed!"

The masked soldier, with a cold look, chopped Zhou Feng's lower body with one kick!

"Ah!" Zhou Feng shouted.

"Carry it out, don't let him embarrass me here." The masked soldier shouted.

"yes!"

Two soldiers directly carried Zhou Feng into the secret room. During this period, Zhou Feng was scolded angrily - but who would care about his life and death?

Xiaoran just sneered. Zhou Feng deserves to be used by someone. It is also because Xiaoran has good psychological quality and can laugh when more than a dozen rifles are pointed at his head.

"Oh, sorry, as a gentleman, I really shouldn't be hitting people in front of the guests." The masked soldier shook his head: "I think next, we men can discuss the end of this matter."

"End?" Xiaoran smiled bitterly. Are he going to die?

No, there is still Long Yi and the others who haven’t broken through!

Or they can save themselves.

"Yes, ending." said the masked soldier.

"The ending is right." Xiaoran was helpless: "The ending I want - I am safely taking my woman out from here!"

"Oh, sorry, this is impossible." The masked soldier took out a white tissue and wiped a black pistol.

"You really want me to see the King of Hell?"

"It's not that you want to give it, but that you have to see the King of Hell!" The masked soldier said indescribable tone, "You die, and all your things can't be kept-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

It's obvious.

What he meant was that Xiaoran must die--Liu Mei could not die--but the conditional exchange was required.

Xiaoran felt that he had nothing but money - the leader of the second group of the dragon team, what exactly could he like?

"I have nothing." Xiaoran shook his head.

"You are pretending to be stupid, and you are delaying time." The masked soldier chuckled.

"I didn't pretend to be stupid, I had nothing." Xiaoran waved his hand: "Besides, there is no need for me to delay time, because I am like a tiger with broken hands and feet, and I don't have any attack power---why am I delaying time?"

"You are waiting for someone to save you."

The masked soldier clapped his hands and smiled calmly.

Stepping on the ground--the sound of military boots stomping on the ground.

Several soldiers, carrying three men, walked out of the secret room-------The three men were Long Yi, Long Er and Long San. At this moment, they were tied up with hemp ropes and had seals on their mouths, without any combat effectiveness.
Chapter completed!