Zhao Ziyue's mobile phone was searched by Long Yi and the others, and they didn't have the habit of wearing watches. According to his guess, they had been walking on the road for about four hours.

Four hours is enough to transfer from one city to another. Xiangshan is mixed with dragons and snakes, and various forces are intertwined, and there are many inconveniences in doing things. It seems that he has transferred a place for himself. The confidentiality work is really done. Zhao Ziyue smiled secretly.

There are soldiers holding guns and bullets at the door, and they are under high alert. This is not like a sanatorium, but more like a military research institute or military management area.

After a simple handover, the car started again. The open door of the sanitary center was like a giant monster lurking quietly in the dark, opening its mouth and waiting for its prey to fall into the trap.

Two or three minutes later, the car stopped in front of a small building with lights on.

This small building is located at the corner of the sanatorium, which is very unobtrusive. Its walls are a bit peeling, and the glass on the windows is broken, no one even thought of installing them. The surrounding trees are shaded, the wind is blowing, and the moonlit night is high, like a haunted house in a horror movie.

Zhao Ziyue knew where this place was. There would be such a place in every violent agency.

It used to be called the execution ground, but now it is called the trial training room.

Long Sanlong Si and two men in black who were waiting beside Zhao Ziyue took the lead in opening the car door and jumping down, then shouted to Zhao Ziyue: "Get out of the car."

Zhao Ziyue also got out of the car, then looked up at the surrounding environment.

The moon has already set, the stars are sparse and dim. The wind is rising, and the branches are rustling. Large areas of black clouds are beginning to surge above the head, and the world suddenly becomes dark and weird. The air is filled with the smell of moisture.

It's going to snow!

"My name is Long Yi." Long Yi, a man in glasses, came over and looked at Zhao Ziyue and said. It seemed like a farewell before leaving.

Zhao Ziyue nodded and said with a smile: "I don't need to introduce myself, right?"

"No," Long Yi said. He took out the cigarette box from his arms and asked, "Do you smoke?"

"No. I haven't drunk millet porridge these two days, and my throat is a little hot."

"Then go in." Long Yi took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it and took a sip, and said.

Clang

At this moment, the iron gate of the small building opened wide. A group of men in military green uniforms quickly came out.

Walking in front is a middle-aged man with a tall figure and beautiful facial features. He was originally a man with a strong reputation as a woman. However, a black mole grew between his nose and lips, and several hairs on the mole, which seriously damaged the beauty of this face. It is like a matchmaker who always makes couples in film and television works.

The matchmaker man glanced at Zhao Ziyue, then looked at Long Yi with a smile and said, "Director Long, please give me away. I am really ashamed of you. I can't leave today, so let's be intimate."

"Don't worry. I won't leave." Long Yi said expressionlessly.

"Okay. You go and have a rest first, and I'll leave the rest to my brothers." The matchmaker man smiled maliciously. He turned around and looked at Zhao Ziyue and said, "Since you're here, go in?"

"Since I'm here, I won't run away." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

"This is your tactfulness. If it were me, I wouldn't run away. What should I do? Please come in? Let's have a good talk."

"Let's go." Two men in military green uniforms rushed over and pointed at Zhao Ziyue with guns, signaling him to enter the small building.

Zhao Ziyue smiled and walked in.

Long Yi also wanted to follow, and the matchmaker man intercepted and said, "Long Chu, you came from the capital. There will be some programs that are not suitable for children in a while, right? As I said, the small building in front has wine, meat and beauties. Brothers are traveling for a long distance, so why don't you take your brothers to wait for a while?"

Long Yi thought about it and turned around and left with his men.

Guided by the man in military green uniform, Zhao Ziyue entered an empty room.

The room was large, but it was shiny. There was only a table and a few chairs. The pale incandescent lamp swayed gently under the traction of the lamp lines, creating large shadows in the house.

On the chairs facing the wall, there were a man and a woman sitting. The chairs on the opposite side were still empty, obviously prepared for Zhao Ziyue.

"Sit." The matchmaker man walked to the man and the woman and sat down, and reached out and made an invitation gesture to Zhao Ziyue.

"Although with shackles? It seems like a serious prisoner." The old woman with an orange-like face said contemptuously.

"That's right. I've never worn torture tools when I come to this place. However, I'm still the first guy to carry handcuffs and shackles." Another bald man was also surprised by this. Zhao Ziyue walked in with handcuffs and shackles so calmly, as if he was a tour, which made them very upset.

"The Dragon Department of Guoan is worn by him. We must handle the case impartially." The matchmaker man said. The four words behind him were deliberately spoken in a very strong tone. Both the old woman and the bald man smiled knowingly.

"When he arrives at the Dragon Pool, can he run? Unless he can fly." The old woman said sarcastically.

"Then start quickly. Go back to sleep after the trial." The woman urged. She turned over the desk on the table in front of her and asked, "What's the name?"

"What does this mean? Is it a review?" Zhao Ziyue wondered.

Bang!

The bald man slapped the table and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense. Ask you what honest answers you have."

"Oh Zhao Ziyue"

"Where are people?"

"Xiangshan people."

"what for?"

"Salesman."

"Do you know Chen Jianren, the leader of the Seven Sages Gang?"

"I know. But I'm not very familiar with it."

"Damn it. Knowing means knowing, what are you talking about?"

"Does Ma Ben, Niu Wen, Zhu Ganglie and Mao Zidong from Wulongtang?"

"I've met once, but I'm not very familiar with each other."

"Damn it! Stop talking nonsense, say whatever you ask you to answer. I annoyed me, I let you taste the taste of an easy chair."

Although I don’t know what the bald man said was an easy chair, Zhao Ziyue was still very tactful and shut up. That thing should be the torture instrument with the name of Tiger Bench Chili Water. Rub! The name is also good. Easy chair.

"Do you know Wu Jianhua?"

“Don’t know.”

"Pretty less. Wu Jianhua is a colonel officer of the Wolf Tooth Special Forces Brigade, but he was killed on the expressway near Xiangshan five days ago. Would you not know him?" said the matchmaker.

Conspiracy! Definitely conspiracy.

Zhao Ziyue felt a Piaotianwen Net covering him. It was obvious that the person who planned him was very careful.

However, Zhao Ziyue was not worried. This was exactly what he wanted. If he said that he might be less frustrated than the mastermind behind the scenes, but if he was more conspiracy, who had Zhao Ziyue ever been afraid of?

Zhao Ziyue smiled faintly and said, "What's wrong with the crime you want to add? You don't believe it if you say it. I have never seen Wu Jianhua you said. Believe it or not."
Chapter completed!