Chapter 703

He did not kill the soldier, because it was Wang Yi who did it.

Li Ping jumped out of the pit and carried the body of another soldier up. Two rifles fell into his hands.

"Brother Yi, do you want one?" Li Ping expertly exits the clip. Fortunately, the bullets inside are full.

"No, give it to the others." Wang Yi shook his head and Li Ping gave the gun to another special police officer.

Several people then hid the two corpses, enlarged the entrance to the tunnel, and this time went in.

The tunnel was about one meter wide and high enough for people to walk normally, but it was dark and there was no light. Fortunately, he got a flashlight from the two soldiers, and his eyes were not black. Hu Meng led the way. After walking for about 20 minutes, Hu Meng stopped.

"Brother Yi, this is it."

Hu Meng pointed to the front wall and said.

"Let me see."

Wang Yi said, then walked forward, first put his ear on the wall, listened for a moment, determined that there was no sound outside, then reached out and knocked on the wall.

Bang Bang

An empty voice suddenly rang out.

"It's also separated by cement boards, not thick." Hu Meng said immediately.

"Good."

Wang Yi nodded, clenched his fist and aimed at the cement board.

Click~~

Wang Yi didn't hesitate to make a few punches, which directly blasted the cement board out of the head size holes.

"It's a room outside where things are piled up. There's no one."

Wang Yi peeped out his head and looked at it. He saw that the room was full of iron chains and bloody whips and ropes. It seemed that it was the place where the instruments of torture were stacked.

Several people then expand the hole, in turn into the room.

"Damn, these things are used by Wang Daqiang to torture my brother."

Hu Meng looked at these bloody Xing tools and couldn't help cursing.

"You should be familiar with it here?" Wang Yi glanced at him and asked casually.

"Well, according to Xiao Feng, Xia Mingguang should have been locked up on the second floor. Now it's midnight. There is no one here except the soldiers who handle the door."

"He?"

Wang Yi smiles and shakes his head“ Let's not listen to him.

"Li Ping, push the door and go out to explore the situation. Don't shoot until you have to." Wang Yi told Li Ping.

"I understand."

Li Ping nodded, gently pushed open the door of the room, and ran out in a flash.

Li Ping, who was originally a special police officer, was naturally good at sneaking in. After a while, he pushed the door and came in.

"Brother Yi, we have made a clear investigation. Except for the soldier's handle at the door, there are no other soldiers in the building."

Li Pinghui reports.

"Well, let's go out."

Wang Yi waved his hand, and the party immediately stepped out of the room.

As soon as they got out of the room, their faces became solemn. After all, they were in the enemy's territory. If they made any mistakes, they would die. Fortunately, there was no accident along the way. Several people arrived at the second floor safely.

"What a strong smell of blood."

Wang Yi couldn't help frowning. The air on the second floor was full of blood smell, which made people uncomfortable.

"Brother Yi, these two sides should be the prison cells for prisoners." Li Ping pointed to the iron gate on both sides and said.

Most of the iron gates are surrounded by iron sheets, only an observation hole is exposed above, which is no different from a real prison.

"It used to be the dormitories of soldiers in the gathering place, but now it has been transformed into a prison by Wang Daqiang."

There were bursts of tears in Hu Meng's eyes. This is a revisit to his hometown, but it's just that things are different.

"You know Xia Mingguang, you can lead the way."

Wang Yi said to Hu Meng.

"All right."

Hu Meng nodded, put away his tears, and immediately searched one by one.

Most of them were survivors who disobeyed Wang Daqiang's orders, and some of them made mistakes. On the contrary, the miners who used to follow Hu Meng were rare.

First, most of them were sent to work in the mine. Second, Hu Meng had been away for a long time, and all of them died.

"Why not?"

Several people followed Hu Meng to find most of the cells, but they didn't find Xia Mingguang. Hu Meng was also anxious.

"Since Xia Mingguang is useful to Wang Daqiang, he won't die. Let's look again."

Wang Yi said, and went directly to the innermost cell.

According to Hu Meng, Xia Mingguang is the most important prisoner here, so he should be held in the most important position.

Sure enough, there was a cell at the end of the corridor, which was cut off by the iron gate. Wang Yi came near and looked through the observation hole. He saw a man with blood hanging in the middle of the cell.

The man's appearance was extremely embarrassed. There was no good place in his whole body. His hands were tied by thick iron chains and hung on the roof of the shed. Only his toes were on the ground.