The middle-aged man finally saw the government notice clearly, which clearly read: After investigation, a group of gangsters were captured by our government the day before yesterday.
"Didn't they betray me?"
The middle-aged man suddenly had doubts.
"Even if they give me away, they won't be able to do anything to me," the middle-aged man comforted himself in his heart.
After all, in his opinion, he and the gang of thieves had never met each other, and all contact was based on him sending notes late at night to convey instructions.
"Is there a scam in this?
Fortunately, I know each of them very well.
Then I will take a closer look to see if it is them who were arrested.
In this way, I can return home with peace of mind."
The middle-aged man suddenly came up with the idea of verifying the government information.
At this time, there was already a large flow of people coming and going outside the gate of Haicheng City.
After a deafening explosion of iron cannons, the flow of people entering and exiting the city gate quickly divided into two groups.
Suddenly I heard a loud voice from the people who were doing something good.
"The murderers are parading through the streets" Those people who loved to watch the excitement rushed towards the place where the sound of iron cannons had just been made, like a swarm of flies staring at rotten eggs in the cracks.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly and slowly pushed his way to the front, following the people who loved to watch the excitement.
Sure enough, in the middle of the crowded crowd, there were several prison cars driving, each holding two prisoners.
The middle-aged man raised his head and carefully observed each prisoner approaching him, counting the numbers silently in his mind.
"one two three," "As expected, no one was left behind, not a single fish slipped through the net.
It seems that the news from the government is reliable.
The master and apprentice Qingfeng have indeed been poisoned by those idiots."
The middle-aged man finished lightly, with a relaxed look on his face.
He never imagined that someone in the government parade was staring closely at this middle-aged man.
This person is none other than Qingfeng’s apprentice Xin Yun.
He was wearing an officer's uniform and was walking among the troops.
As soon as the middle-aged man approached the group, he had already set his sights on him.
At this time, among the crowd of onlookers, there were not only ordinary people, but also a group of officers and soldiers from the patrol battalion in civilian clothes.
They are waiting for Xin Yun to issue the final order.
The middle-aged man had verified the death of Master Qingfeng and his apprentice, and felt that everything was safe, so he quietly left the crowd of onlookers and headed in the opposite direction of the parade.
Xin Yun did not dare to delay and waved to the group of officers and soldiers in civilian clothes to follow the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was unsuspecting all the way and randomly found a teahouse and found a seat near the door.
"Waiter, serve me a pot of good tea," the middle-aged man shouted loudly.
"Please wait a moment, sir.
You'll be here soon," the waiter replied politely, and quickly went to the back hall to serve tea.
As soon as the waiter entered the back hall, his mouth was tightly covered by a group of mysterious people, making him unable to make any sound.
"Uh-huh," the waiter stared, looking at the group of mysterious people around him in horror, asking who dared to kidnap people in broad daylight.
The mysterious people immediately revealed their identities, a member of the Navy Patrol Battalion, which immediately made the waiter breathe a sigh of relief.
Then a mysterious man quickly poured some white powder into the waiter's teapot, stirred it evenly, and motioned the waiter to quietly deliver it to the middle-aged man who had just asked for tea.
The waiter nodded repeatedly, calmed down his emotions, shouted and walked to the outer hall with tea.
"Sir, please give me a pot of fine local mountain green tea."
"Put it down," the middle-aged man ordered.
"Any other orders, sir?"
the waiter asked politely.
"You go down first and I'll call you if something happens," the middle-aged man replied calmly.
After the waiter left, the middle-aged man began to slowly taste Haicheng's unique mountain green tea alone, and he felt intoxicated.
After drinking half the pot of tea, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that the figures in front of him became blurry.
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"Waiter, this is tea," the middle-aged man roared with all his strength, but there was no sign of the waiter.
He suddenly looked like a puddle of mud and slumped down on the tea table.
At this time, an officer and soldier walked in from outside the store and shouted to the back hall.
"Brothers, please come out.
Everything is settled."
Then all the mysterious men in cloth ran out of the back hall and quickly tied up the middle-aged man who was sitting slumped in the mud.
"Brother Xin Yun, you still have more ideas.
It's really effortless to take people like this."
A man in civilian clothes said with a smile to Xin Yun, who was wearing an officer's uniform.
"What's the matter?
I also found some good stuff from the hands of such a thief.
I didn't expect to use it now.
It just saves some energy for the brothers," Xin Yun replied cheerfully.
"Without further ado, let's quickly bring this guy back to Diling Island.
All the adults must be waiting impatiently," another commoner said.
"Okay, you go first.
I'll tell the shop owner to come back from behind."
Xin Yun watched the man in cloth lift the middle-aged man up and walk away, then came to the shopkeeper and whispered to the shopkeeper.
"You already know our true identity just now.
From now on, I don't want you to say that you have seen the middle-aged man just now.
Remember" The shopkeeper was indeed an old man doing business.
He quickly called the waiter to his side and whispered to Xin Yun together.
"Please don't worry, our store is full of regular customers that I know, no strangers come."
"That's good."
After Xin Yun finished speaking, he left the teahouse and rushed back to Diling Island.
When the middle-aged man regained consciousness, he was already firmly sitting on the torture chair in the torture room of the cruise ship barracks.
"What kind of place is this?
Why am I here?"
The middle-aged man looked at Han Yongzhong, Tian Guang and others sitting opposite him with a surprised expression.
"This is the torture chamber of the patrol camp," Han Yongzhong replied solemnly.
"Ah, who are you?"
the middle-aged man continued to ask.
"I am the drill officer of the patrol battalion," Han Yongzhong replied patiently.
"Why are you a drill officer arresting me?"
The middle-aged man was a little angry and asked Han Yongzhong.
"Although I am a drill officer, I also perform the duties of inspecting important cases on behalf of most inspectors.
Since I have sent someone to invite you here, you know exactly why."
Han Yongzhong smiled coldly and said calmly.
"You are making fun of me, a common man, for just looking at the murderers cruising around, so you can take advantage of people regardless of whether there is any law in the world."
The middle-aged man became more and more angry as he spoke, and he was very confident.
Han Yongzhong was not angry after hearing this, but clapped his hands and shouted "Hello"
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