Why is the east side safe? They are all in the single family. The people who pursue themselves are the single family members of the WTO group. That is to say, the eastern district is the territory of either the WTO group or the neutral group.
And from the current situation, there is no possibility of the birth school. After all, the birth school belongs to the single butterfly side, and it's all one's own people who can't catch it. But why do neutrals arrest people?
At the thought of this, Ye Ming's eyes burst into a light.
"Neutral, neutral, can be understood as not governing at all, but can also be understood as two sides, but do not want to make a stand."
Combined with that bodyguard's words, Ye Ming immediately understood the other party's intention. Since it is said to be safe, it is naturally impossible to hand over Chen Dong to the joining faction. The reason why they should be arrested is to ask for conditions from the leaving faction. The reason why they failed to join Chen Dong should be a matter of identity.
"Chen Dong, they are the doctors who treat single butterfly, but I am just a redundant person. It's natural that I'm not in the consideration of their conditions. In addition to fighting back against them, I should have guessed my ability."
Ye Ming's face suddenly became a little bitter. Now the venue and the instructor just mentioned by the bodyguard make it clear.
"Forget it. Let's wait and see."
Ye Ming sat on the iron chair and sighed deeply. Because it happened suddenly, the prepared powder was still in the room, otherwise Ye Ming was confident that he could make a breakthrough.
And this wait for more than half an hour, until the head of a few hidden loudspeakers ring a harsh bell, from the dense hemp channel in a hurry to run out of a road figure, soon in the open space not far away formed a square array.
Almost five or six hundred people, all of them young faces, some of them with obvious childishness, were neatly arranged in a square array. Ye Ming suddenly becomes particularly conspicuous, a curious eyes slant over, but no one dares to make any sound.
A few minutes later, a man in camouflage walked slowly out of a passageway. The man was in his thirties, with a Chinese character face and thick eyebrows. He didn't look angry.
See Ye Ming Man's face and no accident color, straight to Ye Ming body said.
"You are what the boss likes. What's your name?"
The man's voice is very low, but the tone is with no doubt, it seems that he asked, Ye Ming must answer.
If ye Ming is really an ordinary high school student, he will inevitably be nervous under the invisible atmosphere of men, but it's a pity that Ye Ming is not, just said calmly.
"Ye Ming."
If it's not relying on others, in order to avoid extraneous, Ye Ming is really lazy to answer. But ye Ming's compromise is still arrogant and arrogant in men's eyes. His face brushes down and takes out a telescopic electric stick from his camouflage pocket. He throws it fiercely and the electric stick stretches away.
The man said with a sneer.
"Listen to the boss, you are very capable, or we have two moves? I can win that kind of rubbish with one hand. It's not a real skill. "
Ye Ming eyebrows pick, gray with should be refers to the gray mask before the man, also have the ability, at least its resolute is Ye Ming rarely see, but in front of this man actually dare to say so, obviously also have some capital.
Ye Ming looked at the man seriously. He was a head taller than himself, and his body shape was nearly twice that of himself. However, because he could not see the muscles in his clothes, he could not judge from his body shape.
Ye Ming's look is very fast, just look at a judgment, this just indifferent way.
"No interest. I just want to know when I can get out. "
The man suddenly laughed, laughing a little inexplicably, until for a long time just said.
"You want to go out? It's simple. As long as you break through all these barriers, you can go in and out freely here. Why, do you want to try? "
The man's attitude turned a little fast. Ye Ming couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in his gourd for a moment, but since he had the chance, it was impossible to miss it, so Ye Ming nodded his head.
The man was immediately happy and looked like a good play. The young man with slanting eyes yelled.
"Let's have a rest for half an hour. Let's see the Dashen pass."
The man put away the baton and, surrounded by a group of students, took Ye Ming to the edge of a surrounded field. This is a track separated by simple iron railings. At the entrance, there is a metal column with the top of the column reaching only to the waist and a red button on it.
The man pointed to as like as two peas in the other end of the meter.
"This is a speed test, as long as your speed can break through ten seconds, you will pass."
As soon as the man finished, Ye Ming heard a sound of discussion behind him.
"It seems that there's a good play to watch. The eighth floor of hell can't even pass the instructor. How many seconds can he hold on?"
"Three seconds, no more. After all, I only have five seconds."
"Pull you down, I can run for ten seconds, the person who can show the drillmaster's favor will be worse than us?"
"Half a minute. It seems that the instructor has only one minute record."
There are a lot of similar words. To sum up, it has become another matter whether we can run in 10 seconds. It seems that how long we can persist is the main topic. Ye Ming will doubt the eyes on the man, is he deliberately difficult?
Where does the man not understand Ye Ming's meaning, coldly walks to the metal pillar, will feel the hand to the metal pillar's back, should be pressed what switch.
After that, the man confessed to a student behind him, and soon he came back with a set of black heavy clothes.