When the middle-aged man with a girdle around his waist left, the young man with a serious face and an awe inspiring look was dripping two drops of cold sweat from his forehead.

He looked at a table beside him with some fear and worry, and a young man with ordinary appearance and slightly black skin gave him a smile.

"That's right!" The young man with dark skin put down his chopsticks and sat down in the position of the middle-aged man.

He rubbed his permed hair and licked his dry lips. "Is that the liaison officer who planned the Yicheng riot force just now?"

"Yes! They've solicited me for the seventh time this week! "

The dark faced young man nodded with a smile, "my name is Yao Sen! What's your name? "

The young man with two drops of sweat on his forehead grinned with relief, "my name is Wu Xuan, just a little tourist!"

Yao Sen couldn't help but squint, "my friend, you are not honest. What do I want to know? You should know! You should also know what I stand for! "

Wu Xuan sighed and nodded his head with a tragic smile. His tone was a little relieved.

"My Lord, what you said is that I am the leader of the action team of the Intelligence Department of North China Jincheng. My main task is to collect important notices of each Gushan city and some special intelligence about North China!"

Yaosen pinched a few crispy peanuts with his fingers, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them, laughing to show his white teeth.

"I can't imagine that we are still in the same trade. Even our positions are almost the same. I'm Yao Sen, a little leader of the Intelligence Department of the insect group. You know, I dare to say these words to you. What does it mean? Do you want to make friends with your city master first?"

"No!" Wu Xuan slowly shook his head and stood up from the bench, "my Lord, let's go straight. As long as I know, I will tell you the truth!"

"This is the best way!" Yao Sen looked at him, nodded admiringly, and surrounded the people in the restaurant. Suddenly, more than a dozen strong men stood up.

"Let's go! The operation is temporarily over! " Yao Sen said faintly, turned his head and gave Wu Xuan a friendly smile. Looking at this scene, Wu Xuan, who was a little pale, was "protected" by several strong men.

People with Wu Xuan directly out of the restaurant, but a few moments strange disappeared, the uproar of the square disappeared more than a dozen people, just like the sea evaporated a few drops of water, not remarkable, not noticeable!

Under the square of Gushan City, a dungeon with incomparably strict facilities welcomed more than a dozen people. A light screen was embedded in the thick iron door. Yaosen put his palm on the light screen and printed it. The iron door half a meter later slowly opened.

In the spacious corridor, dozens of patrol teams with black hoods and no words looked at Yao Sen who came in. They all bowed and saluted.

Yao Sen waved his hand casually, and the trained soldiers left with neat steps. Wu Xuan, who was beside him, looked at the dark and gloomy dungeon, and his face turned pale.

He looked at Yao Sen hesitantly and said, "my Lord, I'm not the enemy. There's no need to bring me to such a place."

Hearing this, Yao Sen smiles and pats him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, my friend. There's no other purpose to bring you here. I just want you to identify the members of the riot force. We know more about your past than you do! You must know these people! "