Jing Mohao opened the iron door, and his rising and falling steps seemed to turn the wet and rotten ground under his feet into a gorgeous red carpet.
The simple and simple clothes looked extremely delicate and stylish on him.
Under the subtle light from the skylight, a face carved with uncanny craftsmanship was revealed inch by inch.
Really young master The man's straight back finally relaxed.
Before he could salute, Jing Mohao was one step ahead of him and said, "Li Xian."
The voice was still the deep one in his memory.
Li Xian was shocked and looked at him in surprise, "Young Master, do you still remember me?"
Although he was the deputy commander of a branch before, he only had close contact with the young master once.
At other times, he listened to his lectures as an admirer in the audience.
He never thought that the young master would actually Can clearly call his name.
Jing Mohao nodded slightly, his face still had the usual cold expression, but he didn't mean to be bossy.
Instead, he said with a hint of appreciation, "There are not many people who can perform two tricks in my hands."
Li Xian understood immediately after hearing this.
It turns out that my ability is not bad.
Although I am not outstanding, I am at least qualified enough for the young master to remember his name.
Li Xian wanted to ask him how he got through the overwhelming power grid, but he felt that his question was too stupid.
The young master's ability was unmatched by any of them, even if all of them were added together.
At the same time, he may not be his opponent.
Since the young master came in person, it meant that he had an extremely important task.
Thinking of this, Li Xian immediately adjusted to the standby state, stood with his feet together, raised his chest and raised his head and said, "Young Master, what is the mission this time?"
"Can I still walk?"
Jing Mohao looked at Li Xian's legs that had not moved.
Li Xian immediately took a step forward, stood at attention, and said "can" Jing Mohao gave him a low-pitched gesture.
This was a dungeon.
There was no guarantee that the Forbidden City would not set up secret cameras in such a confidential place.
It was better to be careful.
Jing Mohao glanced at several blind spots in the room, and saw nothing unusual, so he continued to speak, "How many of our people are there?"
"Including me, there are five in total."
"Do you know who it is?"
"Know."
"Come out with me."
With that said, Jing Mohao turned around and went out, and Li Xian followed him out, judging at the door of each cell which one was their comrade in the base.
Each unit in the base has its own secret code for communication, and they all respond with their unique whistles to determine whether the other party is one of their own.
Soon, the other four people were recognized by Li Xian, and Jing Mohao opened the door one by one.
One of them broke his leg during the interrogation and could only sit on the ground.
Jing Mohao's eyes were filled with dim disillusionment, and he clenched his fists tightly.
"Young Master, I forgive you for not being able to stand up and salute you."
"It's okay."
Jing Mohao responded with cold lips, "Today's mission is to blow up their arsenal.
You all must walk out intact, and those who can't walk must also be carried out."
Don’t even think about wanting Jing Mohao’s people to die here.
"Young Master, there is a man named Basa in this dungeon.
He is a famous drug lord in Southeast Asia and the sworn enemy of the Forbidden Mansion.
He knows the Forbidden Mansion very well.
He boasted to us before that he had found the power grid.
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Where the switch is, my subordinates thought it might be useful to take him out with him."
Li Xian asked Jing Mohao for instructions
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