Looking at the back of the other party's hasty departure, Chen Fei's eyes sank, his eyes showed a touch of cold.
After waiting for a moment, Chen Fei sees that the other party hasn't opened the iron door yet, and let himself go.
Suddenly, Chen Fei pointed to the iron gate and said in a cold voice, "what does that mean?"
Chen Fei is not polite, a palm down, abandoned the man's Dantian, cold voice way: "now, can you say?"
The man did not answer.
How can Chen Fei let him succeed? With a cold hum and a big hand, he directly pulled the man back and pressed him on the ground. He said in a cold voice, "who sent you to kill me?"
"The man turned away and ran away.
Facing the dagger, Chen Fei grabs it directly. The sharp blade cuts on Chen Fei's palm, but it can't move at all. Even Chen Fei's skin can't be broken.
However, his means, to Chen Fei's hands, it is not worth mentioning.
This kind of skillful means, at first sight, is trained from the blood.
It has to be said that the man's action is very clean, the speed and angle of the hand are impeccable, if he was stabbed in the heart, less than three seconds later, people can be killed.
Now, looking at this guy's reaction, there's obviously something wrong.
Therefore, Chen Fei doubted him for the first time. In addition, the other party deliberately reminded Chen Fei to drink water twice, which almost made Chen Fei sure that there was something wrong with the water, and this guy had more problems, so he made a decisive move at the first time.
As soon as this guy came in just now, Chen Fei felt the fluctuation of martial arts breath from him. Originally, for the Beijing guards, the breath of a warrior is nothing. But the breath of this guy is not the vastness and profundity of the soldiers, but a kind of cold and fierce.
Seeing this, Chen Fei is more sure that this guy is abnormal.
As soon as the man saw Chen Fei, his face suddenly changed, and then he took out a dagger from the folder and stabbed at Chen Fei's heart, "die!"
Chen Fei looked at the water bottle in his hand, and then at the man in front of him. Suddenly, he gave a sharp drink and grabbed each other's throat. "Who sent you?"
"Mr. Chen, you drink some water, we finish the task quickly, you and I have a good rest." The other side reminds a way.
Man Leng for a while, way: "temporarily received the order, I did not want to."
"On duty? Why didn't you ask in the afternoon just now? You had to wait until the evening to ask! " Chen Fei doubts a way.
The man said, "director Huang, they are off work. I am on duty at night."
Chen Fei took the water, but did not drink it immediately. Instead, he looked at the man and asked, "who are you?"
After the man came in, he pressed the switch, opened the iron door, walked to the opposite of Chen Fei, with a smile on his face, and offered a bottle of water, "thirsty, drink some water."
In this way, until night, the door of the interrogation room opened. In came a man in plain clothes in his thirties. His face was very strange. Chen Fei had never seen it before.
But at the thought that if he did that, he really couldn't explain. He continued to sit down calmly.
Chen Fei can't help but get angry. He even wants to destroy the iron gate and rush out of here.
For the next few hours, Chen Fei was kept in the interrogation room. No one came to the interrogation, and no one gave him food or drink. He was about to be held to death.
Immediately, Zhao Donglin got up and left.
"Yes, yes, I understand. I won't ask." Huang Yonglian is busy.
Zhao Donglin's face sank and he said in a voice, "if you know more, it's not good for you."
"Old monitor, you want to --" Huang Yong looked at Zhao Donglin with the color of inquiry.
"Of course I have my way." Zhao Donglin's eyes turned and he was thinking about something. Then he said to Huang Yong, "you buckle him first and polish his nature. I'll go out and arrange it. I'll be back soon. Then you will act according to my arrangement. "
"Admit it, it's impossible!" Huang Yongdao.
Zhao Donglin's face sank and said in a cold voice: "who said that the plan didn't work? The evidence can't prove that the guy is a spy. What if he admits it himself? "
"But now the plan doesn't work," Huang Yong said.
Hearing the speech, Zhao Donglin looked cold and said in a fierce voice, "how can you forget it? That boy is so arrogant that he bullies my Zhao family. Before that, Zhao Yue and Zhao Zhenhong were all abandoned by him. This time, he is more aggressive, directly killed Zhao Zhenfei, how can I bear this tone
"Yes, no one will believe this reason! Moreover, once General Xu comes back from carrying out his mission outside, our plan will be completely defeated! " Huang Yong said anxiously, "old monitor, otherwise, forget it!"
"What, how!" This time, Zhao Donglin was also surprised, and his face sank. "In this case, it's impossible to say that he's treason and stealing recipes."Huang Yong quickly explained: "I did it all. But that boy has his cards. He is the formula provider of gene fortified liquid, and he is the person named by General Xu himself. "
"Why? Didn't you follow our previous plan? " Zhao Donglin road.
"Old monitor, our plan is going to fail. We can't put the name of the spy on that boy." Huang Yongdao.
Zhao Donglin looked at the flustered Huang Yong and said in a voice, "Lao Huang, why are you so flustered?"
Zhao Donglin used to be in the army with Huang Yong. At that time, he was his monitor. That's why he was called "old monitor" now.
The man sitting opposite Huang Yong, no one else, is a member of the Zhao family in the capital, Zhao Donglin, Zhao Yue's father.
At this time, Huang Yong, who left in a hurry, came to an office not far away, put down his papers, looked anxiously at the man opposite, and said in a voice: "old monitor, it's not good. Chen Fei has a card."
Seeing this, Chen Fei's expression became more and more gloomy. His mind was full of thoughts, and he felt a taste of conspiracy.
With that, the other party left directly, and closed the heavy door, and there was a sound of locking.
The leader man took a look at Chen Fei and said in a voice: "the trial is not over yet. You can stay here!"
"I, I don't --" the man still hesitated, unwilling to answer.
Chen Fei's eyes sank and his right hand moved. The dagger fell into Chen Fei's hands. The sharp blade stabbed the man quickly.
All of a sudden, the man twisted, and then felt a tingling sensation in his body along his meridians. The more obvious the feeling was, the more painful it was. He could not help crying out in pain.