Speechless all the way, the convoy drove directly into the military compound.
Here, Ji Hongxi pulled Xie Wendong out of the car without delay and walked straight to the square in the courtyard.
There was a Z-8 armed helicopter parked there, and several soldiers with submachine guns on their shoulders stood guard around it.
Ji Hongxi handed Xie Wendong to the soldiers beside him, then strode over and whispered a few words to an officer with the rank of lieutenant on his shoulders in front of the plane.
The latter nodded and gave orders to the soldiers around the plane to retreat quickly.
Go down.
Ji Hongxi turned around and shook his head.
Several soldiers understood and pushed Xie Wendong onto the plane.
The space inside the straight-eight aircraft is quite large, and it can accommodate up to twenty people.
Xie Wendong and Ji Hongxi sat inside, and it didn't feel cramped at all.
After getting on the plane, Xie Wendong's heart sank.
He secretly thought about where the other party would take him.
He raised his head and looked at Ji Hongxi, who was sitting opposite him.
The latter lowered his head and looked thoughtful.
He didn't look at him at all.
The plane's engine began to rotate, making a deafening roar.
The plane first tilted forward, then slowly lifted off and flew toward the southwest.
Looking at the direction of the plane's flight, Xie Wendong's heart moved.
Could it be that they were taking him to Beijing?
This time he guessed correctly, the helicopter was indeed bound for Beijing.
An hour later, the helicopter stopped in the courtyard of a dilapidated factory building in the northern suburbs of Beijing.
Then, Ji Hong stood up happily, took Xie Wendong's arm, and jumped out of the plane.
Xie Wendong didn't like being pulled around.
He shook his arm violently, flicked Ji Hongxi's palm away, and said coldly: "Captain Ji, I can walk by myself."
As he spoke, he kept looking around.
Although the building of this factory is poor, it is very large.
The courtyard where the plane lands is half the size of a football factory.
It is surrounded by warehouses, buildings and other buildings.
However, it looks very old, with outdated styles and walls.
The body has already changed color due to long-term exposure to wind and sun.
While he was looking around, the door of a warehouse slowly opened, and then, a truck and two large forklifts drove out from inside, followed by more than 20 young men wearing factory uniforms.
Quickly arriving at the plane, two large forklifts, one on the left and one on the right, lifted the helicopter and placed it on the truck.
Then, more than 20 young people moved up and down to cover the plane with a canvas.
Then, the truck pulled the plane back.
Go to the warehouse.
A series of movements, concise and skillful, and it only takes a few minutes to complete.
Looking at the courtyard, it was bare, as if nothing had happened.
"Have you seen enough?
Let's go."
Ji Hongxi said coldly, stopped grabbing Xie Wendong, and took the lead to walk towards the dilapidated building not far away.
Xie Wendong wanted to ask where this place was, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.
Looking at Ji Hongxi's arrogant look, he must have asked in vain.
Following Ji Hongxi, Xie Wendong entered the building.
The inside was as shabby as the outside.
The original marble floor had been worn away and had lost its luster.
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It was gray and earthy, half white and half green.
It was originally dirt.
Large areas of the wall have peeled off, and even the handrails on the stairs are still the old-style wooden handles painted with red paint.
Even so, there were still two security guards sitting in the mail room at the door of the building.
After seeing Ji Hongxi, the two stood up.
Ji Hongxi took out his ID from his pocket and handed it to them.
A security guard took it, looked at it carefully for a moment, nodded, handed it back to Ji Hongxi, and sat down again.
Ji Hongxi led Xie Wendong toward the end of the building.
When he reached the end, he stopped.
Xie Wendong took a closer look and saw that there was an elevator in front of him.
It is hard to imagine that such a dilapidated building has an elevator, which makes people feel out of place and a bit incredible.
After glancing at Xie Wendong, Ji Hongxi pressed the elevator button and heard a click.
The elevator did not open, but the long metal box where the button was located slowly stretched out.
Ji Hongxi took out a bank card from the certificate.
A black card, big or small, was swiped on its side, ding ding, the metal box rang twice, and then the elevator door opened to the left and right.
"Go in," Ji Hongxi turned to Xie Wendong and said in a deep voice.
Although Xie Wendong was surprised in his heart, he walked into the elevator slowly and calmly with a smile on his face.
Ji Hongxi raised the corner of her mouth from behind and nodded secretly.
Xie Wendong is not old, but he is quite mature.
He and the soldiers also walked in, pressed the button, and the elevator door closed.
When the elevator started, Xie Wendong's heart was obviously lifted, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
Although the elevator did not go upwards, but ran downwards at a very fast speed.
Their location is obviously different.
Going down is equivalent to entering the underground.
After ten seconds, the elevator stopped.
It didn't take long, but at the speed of the elevator, it took ten seconds to go down quite deep underground.
When the elevator door opened, Xie Wendong's eyes lit up, and what he saw was a completely different scene from the one in the building.
The spacious corridor has spotless milky white walls, and the smooth terrazzo floor is like a mirror.
Looking up, the rows of fluorescent lamps illuminate the corridor space as bright as day.
From time to time, men and women wearing crisp suits or professional attire walk past.
Passed by in a hurry.
"Let's go quickly," Xie Wendong asked, "It's the country's intelligence department."
He was just guessing based on his feelings.
This place is so hidden and the underground building is so huge.
It must be an extremely important secret agency.
The intelligence department is the most likely candidate. of.
Ji Hongxi was stunned for a moment and said in a bad tone: "Why are you asking so many questions?"
After that, he walked quickly inside.
After walking for a while, he came to a door.
He stopped, pushed the door open, raised his head to Xie Wendong, and said, "Give me your watch."
Xie Wendong was quite confused.
He didn't understand what the other party wanted his watch for, so he looked at him with doubts.
Ji Hongxi shouted again: "Give me your watch."
As he spoke, several soldiers standing behind Xie Wendong slowly leaned toward him, as if they were preparing to use force.
Xie Wendong tilted his head back.
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Seeing the actions of those soldiers, it was not difficult for him to defeat these soldiers, but it was meaningless.
He smiled lightly, raised his head, took off his watch, handed it to Ji Hongxi, and said with a smile: "This watch is very valuable, take good care of it.
If it breaks, you won't be able to afford it."
"Will a dead person still ask me for compensation?"
Ji Hongxi sneered and shouted: "Go in" The dead man Xie Wendong's heart trembled.
The other party really wanted to kill him.
He stood there, stunned.
At this time, I am already on someone else's property.
Whether I live or die is really not up to me.
It's a blessing, not a curse.
It's a disaster that can't be avoided.
Once it comes, make peace with it.
Xie Wendong squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Hong with a deep look.
He was happy for a while, and then without hesitation, he strode into the room.
The room is not big, only about 20 square meters.
The walls are metallic silver and look very cold.
In the middle of the room, there is a long table of the same color as the wall, with a few chairs around it.
There was nothing else, it was empty and there was no one.
"Why did you ask me to come in here..."
Xie Wendong turned around and asked.
However, before he finished speaking, he heard a bang and the door was closed.
Xie Wendong was startled and subconsciously went back to open the door.
However, the door was locked from the outside.
He pushed it a few times and it didn't move at all. "" Xie Wendong slammed the door panel hard, and there was a "dang" sound, and there was a metallic echo.
Only then did he realize that the door was made of metal.
He took a breath, walked into the room, touched the wall, and touched the wall with his fingertips.
It was cold and made of pure metal.
Then he touched the table and chairs in the middle of the room.
They were also made of metal.
However, what surprised him was that the tables and chairs were fixed to the ground and could not be moved.
There are no windows, everything you see is emitting a cold metallic light, and the entire space is like a large iron cage.
Xie Wendong walked around the place where he saw it twice.
Finally, he took off his coat, put it on a chair, and sat on it.
What did they do to get themselves here?
Do they really want to kill themselves?
What exactly is this place?
There are so many questions in my heart that Xie Wendong can't even figure it out.
After an unknown amount of time, Xie Wendong came back from his thoughts.
During this period, no one came in.
The room was eerily quiet.
He could even hear his own heartbeat, as if the whole world had disappeared.
Yes, he was the only one left.
Silence, deathly silence, in fact, there is nothing in the world that is more terrifying than silence.
Especially under the pressure of death.
Xie Wendong put his elbow on the table, gently rubbed his chin, frowned and thought, since he brought himself here, why didn't anyone come to see him?
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If he wanted to kill himself, then why didn't he take away the weapons on his body?
Then, he lowered his hand and touched the pistol at his waist and the golden knife on his wrist.
What the hell do they want to do?
Time passed little by little.
For Xie Wendong, every minute that passed in this closed and silent space seemed as long as a century.
Four extremely long hours.
Four hours later, Xie Wendong's forehead was already covered with sweat, and he was in a hectic mood.
What's even worse is that here, he no longer has the concept of time.
He doesn't even know how many minutes, hours, or days have passed. . . .
Just when he thought he was going crazy, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he suddenly calmed down again.
Did the other party lock him up here deliberately?
If they wanted to kill him, they could have done it long ago.
Why wait so long?
If they wanted to get evidence of their crimes first before taking action, they should have sent people over for interrogation long ago.
Why has no one been seen until now?
Perhaps, as Dongfang Yi said, they dare not kill themselves easily, but they can use other means to drive themselves crazy alive
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