Mu Tianxi frowned: "is it our work that has made mistakes? Why is the other side so clear to us? "
This has been said quite implicitly, to put it bluntly, it is suspected that there is a traitor.
Secretary Wen sighed: "that's why we asked you to bring yinziyu over all night. Now it's hard for us to judge which link is wrong. It's unrealistic to audit everyone within 24 hours. The more qualified special operations team members dare not use it. Do you understand the anger in the old man's heart? "
Master Luo waved his hand: "you worry too much. Everyone in the special team is a good boy, not as bad as you say. Since we strongly suspect that this matter is the work of the mercenary community, it is the best choice for Yin Ziyu to solve it. The reason why I want to beat him first is that he doesn't follow the rules and acts recklessly. If he doesn't listen to the command at the critical moment, it might be a bad thing. "
The Secretary sighed and looked at him helplessly: "that boy has a bad temper. He's a donkey. Why don't we go to old Mr. Yin Gang and ask him to give orders to Yin Ziyu
"Once, every time?" Master Luo sneered, "after all, they are a group of masters and apprentices. I know that master's temper is unique in the world. You take others' apprentices as donkey envoys every day, and you want them to be obedient. Is there such a cheap thing in the world?"
Secretary Wen coughed awkwardly: "if you want to make Yin Ziyu yield in a short time, I'm afraid..."
"We use extraordinary means in extraordinary times, and we can't care so much now." Luo took a deep breath and looked at Wen's secretary, "go do it!"
Mu Tianxi frowned slightly. Although he didn't know what way Secretary Wen and the old man discussed, he also knew Yin Ziyu's temper. If he broke up because of this kind of thing, I'm afraid the expert's life would be difficult to protect.
However, Mr. Luo and Secretary Wen seem to have a lot of confidence. The Secretary recruited two guards to leave with him. He wanted to take a bus to the prison.
Can't help but ask a sentence: "old man, can't soft conquer hard?"
"I think it's beautiful. This time, I'm going to cure that son of a bitch. The honorary elder of Locke financial group, the Chief Superintendent of the moon worship court, hum, the hat is really scary, but you have to have a chance to show it to me.... "
The hats of the two super powers are really heavy enough, and Mr. Luo dare not deal with that boy easily. Last time, he was so anxious that he made such a crooked move. It really made him a bit in a hurry. It's not good. What do you really do to him.
But Mr. Luo hasn't seen any big waves. You're honest. As long as you do something out of line, you can't clean up your little son in the Central Plains?
Mu Tianxi, who was standing beside him, also saw that it was Yin Ziyu who was fighting with the old man. It depends on who was more skillful. Can Monkey Sun turn out the palm of the Buddha's hand to see who has more capital and tricks.
He sighed. Although he was not optimistic about Yin Ziyu, it was the first time for him to treat him so seriously in many years.
The old man is a talent loving man. He knows the identity of Yin Ziyu, but he still insists on incorporating him into the special forces. Yin Ziyu has great respect for the old man in essence. On the surface, he is not convinced with each other. When he can carry it, he will never follow. In fact, the old man asked Yin Ziyu to work with a low attitude. But here is my temper. No one, old or young, is willing to give in first. On the contrary, it makes things complicated.
Master Luo seemed to see through Mu Tianxi's idea and hummed: "if you don't completely subdue that boy, it's still troublesome to do things in the future. Don't you have a spearhead team in your hand? Give it to him. "
Mu Tianxi was stunned: "now?"
"Give him a little trouble." The old man knocked on the table. "Those guys are not honest now, are they? Let the spear head clean up the spear head and lay a foundation first. Maybe it will be more convenient to work in the future. "
Yin Ziyu lives in a single room.
There is a bed, a spittoon, a drinking cup and a lamp in the single room.
Yin Ziyu didn't have the chair and table he wanted. At least he had a computer installed last time. There were cigarettes, wine and games. He served like an immortal.
This time it's different. Yin Ziyu has a clear feeling. After the other party threw him in, he locked the door, confiscated two "watches" and fumbled all over his body, leaving him no cigarette.
From this point on, I can't even see a person. It's like locking the door and treating him as air. In addition to having a cold face to throw down two steamed bread veterans to show up for two minutes during the meal, Yin Ziyu felt that he was the only one in the whole prison.
Yin ziyupanxi sits on the hard ground. He has checked the whole prison. Except for the honeycomb vent, the whole house is almost made of steel. Let alone escape, it can't be opened even by bomb.Nothing else. It's Mr. Luo who's playing down his horse.
Last time I was waiting for delicious food and drink, but he ran out to get two titles and came back. It's really hard to deal with him when he stood upright.
Can't see, you can't find someone to play with? It's just hanging on to you. After a long time, you can't calm down. Yinziyu is not afraid of the tip of the needle to the wheat awn, not afraid of the face-to-face bar, afraid of this kind of warm water boiled frog like indifference.
Just came back, there are still a lot of women at home to coax, and a lot of messy things to deal with. How can I spend my spare time here with Mr. Luo? There's no doubt that when he came back with two big hats, he completely angered Mr. Luo and had been waiting for the final settlement in autumn. If you don't commit a crime, you'll have a good fruit to eat!
In fact, if the south side of the city is handled in an orderly way, he has a lot of patience to spend with the old man. Yin Ziyu knew that it was useless to be worried. The more anxious he was, the more reassured he was.
So even though he could not bear to wait, he still forced himself to sit on his knees, with a calm and leisurely posture on his face.
He doesn't believe there's no surveillance in this place. Pinhole HD cameras can even see every pore on his face. So now we can only hope that Song Yi can understand what he implied.
There's no other way but this.
At the same time, in the monitoring room of the secret base of the special forces, Mr. Luo personally observed Yin Ziyu in the prison in front of the screen, with a smile on his mouth: "that little boy can't hold his breath!"
Mu Tianxi looked at Yin Ziyu in doubt and found that he was lying on the floor with a grass in his mouth and his arms on his back, with his legs up and down, one foot up and down rhythmically