49: C49 Show Your Identity

C49 Show Your Identity

"Prisoner, put your hands on your head and get down, or you'll be killed on the spot." A cold voice came from the patrolling officer. Faang Xuan noticed that the person who spoke was carrying Hairy # 21 on his shoulder. He was a major.

Being pointed at by over a hundred guns, Faang Xuan felt a little scared. If these people opened fire at the same time, would their bodies grow scales to save their lives?

"No, we must not give them the chance to shoot."

Faang Xuan suddenly thought of something. If he was in front of everyone, large scales grew on the surface of his body, unless he killed everyone present. Otherwise, he would definitely be treated as a monster. At that time, when the real business machine was activated, even if he had wings, it would be hard for him to fly.

After seeing those monsters from the Full Service Office, Faang Xuan had a deep fear of the secret troops of the company. Although that old man Nie was already dead, he would never believe that the Full Service Office of Huaxia would be finished just like that.

"Hmm?" Thinking of old man Nie, Faang Xuan suddenly remembered something.

Before that old man died, didn't he grant him the title of an outsider from the Full Service Office? Furthermore, his words were very mysterious. What did he mean by having that medal? It was equivalent to having the rank of a general.

At that time, Faang Xuan didn't take it to heart at all. He could tell with a glance that old man Nie didn't have good intentions. That medal might really have a lot of power, but once he used it, it would definitely attract the attention of Full Service Office. At that time, it would really involve those secret companies. It would not be easy to escape.

However, the situation was different now. Nan Yan and the others still did not know what the situation was like, and he was surrounded.

Thinking of this, Faang Xuan's hand unconsciously reached into his clothes. He had always carried the small box with him, and now it was just the right time to use it.

"Prisoner, do you hear me? Put your hands on your head and squat down, or I will shoot you on the spot." When Hairy # 2 saw that Faang Xuan was standing there motionlessly, he scolded him once again.

After shouting this sentence, the corner of Hairy # 2's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile. The higher-ups had given the order to kill this kid in the Bamboo Forest Prison, and then give him the crime of breaking out of prison.

Originally, when he received the private notice, Ermao was still somewhat hesitant. This was a criminal that had yet to be trialed, and he had been killed just like that. Although the person who gave the order had great authority, if the news were to leak out... Although he wouldn't be stripped of his police uniform, it was inevitable that he would be affected.

Furthermore, as the prison captain for five or six years, he was well versed in the ways of politics. The higher the position, the more ruthless the leader would be. If something really happened, it would be like a hero breaking his wrist and giving up his carriage to protect his commander. Those chiefs were very familiar with it.

Therefore, when the prisoner was sent over last night, he did not immediately take action. Instead, he locked the prisoner up for the whole night.

But now, everyone saw the corpse of the patrolling officer lying on the ground. Killing the patrolling officer openly in prison was an extremely vile act. Even if he was killed on the spot, no one would have anything to say.

Thinking of this, Hairy # 2 was secretly delighted. After this matter was settled, even if he was the direct descendant of that person, if he wanted to be promoted and moved to another place in the future, wouldn't it be just a matter of a few words?

The more he thought about it, the happier he was. Even when he saw Faang Xuan reach his hand into his arms, he didn't stop him immediately. He even looked forward to seeing Faang Xuan really take out a gun from his arms. That way, there would be a better reason for him to kill him.

This twenty one cents, he had been in the government for more than ten years. Originally, with his age, he should have been promoted to the captain of the branch. But because he was overcautious about everything... He was afraid that he would leave some evidence behind and pursue the word "stable," which was why he stopped at the captain's position.

Just like at this moment, he was already doing something that went against his conscience. He still sought stability and was afraid that he would teach others a lesson. That was why he did not give the order to shoot for a long time.

However, it was fortunate that he met him. If it were anyone else, Faang Xuan would have been beaten into a hornet's nest a long time ago.

Faang Xuan slowly stretched out his hand from his chest and raised it in front of him. What disappointed Mao Mao was that the gun he was looking forward to did not appear in his hand. Instead, it was a small red box.

Ermao puckered his lips. What was this kid doing? He took out this box before he died and showed a smile that said he did not know what death was. Could this box save his life?

"Un? No, this box is..." Hairy # 2's eyes were wide open, his heart was in shock.

He looked carefully, the small red box was clearly engraved with a tightly clenched iron fist, it was vigorous and powerful, that was the Full Service Office's exclusive mark.

"This is really strange. It can't really be someone from that circle, right?"

Faang Xuan saw Hairy # 21's performance and further confirmed that this small box, Old Man Nie didn't lie to him. He really had a lot of power.

Understanding this, Faang Xuan's face turned cold and he roared angrily at Hairy # 21, "As a major or military officer, you don't even know this, do you? Who gave you the right to randomly kill people? "

Faang Xuan's calm tone made Hairy # 2 even more certain that the other party was from that circle.

As an old man who had been in the system for many years, Ermao had naturally heard of the power of the Full Service Office. It was said that the people inside were all non-humans. The Dragon Group, which was rumored to be mystical among the people. In other words, he did not expect to meet such a group of people today.

Actually, the two patrol officers who escorted Faang Xuan were assigned by Hairy # 21. As for the scene of Faang Xuan flipping over a person with a single kick and killing another person with a single kick, he saw it clearly through the surveillance camera. Otherwise, the reinforcements would not have arrived in such a timely manner.0

He had kicked a strong young man to death with just one kick. Breaking free from the handcuffs was like playing with him. Coupled with the small box in Faang Xuan's hand, Mao Er did not dare to doubt it again and again.

Facing Faang Xuan's gaze, Mao stood at attention with a bang. He raised his right hand and gave a standard military salute. In front of Number One Hundred, he shouted at Faang Xuan, "Hello, Chief!"

Faang Xuan stood at attention. He imitated Ermao's posture and returned the military salute. He said with the same sonorous voice, "Withdraw everyone. Find a quiet place. I have something to ask you."

Ermao had an impulse to cry. He thought of the people behind him and then looked at Faang Xuan. They were all ancestors he could not afford to offend. How could he, a small commander, behave in the middle?

Thinking of this, Hairy # 2 still maintained a smile on his face. He waved his hand and dismissed all the prison guards. Then, he called someone to inform the chief of the Bamboo Forest Prison. Then, with a long face, he led Faang Xuan to the meeting room of the Bamboo Forest Prison.

Faang Xuan, who was following behind him, had an extremely calm expression on his face, but in his heart, a monstrous killing intent surged up in his heart. Today's matter was extremely dangerous. If it wasn't for the small red box that Old Man Nie had given him before his death... Whether or not he would be able to escape death was another matter altogether.

However, since he had escaped death, the person who framed him had to pay the price of blood.

A cold light flashed across Faang Xuan's eyes. He wanted to kill someone!

He walked into the spacious and bright conference room and sat in front of the oval conference table. Mao One ordered his men to make tea and respectfully lit a cigarette for Faang Xuan. He said with a nervous smile, "Chief, this is a misunderstanding. We really don't know who you are."

Faang Xuan took a sip of the soft Chunghwa that Hairy # 21 offered and smiled noncommittally. His face was calm and it was not obvious that he was angry. He said, "You are the warden here? What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Youfu, the deputy warden here."

Zhang Youfu secretly sized up Faang Xuan's face. He wanted to figure out what Faang Xuan was thinking, but after looking at him for a long time, he still could not figure out what was going on. This not only made him even more afraid.

"Hey, Chief, you might not know. The situation in our Bamboo Forest Prison is rather special, so the ones guarding the prisoners are Martial Police, not the ordinary prison patrol officers."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a little dull, Zhang Youfu started to talk to Faang Xuan about the situation in the Bamboo Forest Prison.

Although he said it casually, it actually had a deeper meaning.

Although you are a powerful figure from the Full Service Office, a security company, you are also under the command of the army. Although you have a lot of power, everyone in the organization knows that the Full Service Office cannot directly command the army.

Who is Faang Xuan? He could tell what Zhang Youfu was thinking with just a glance, but he didn't point it out. After all, he was still in the territory of the enemy. Furthermore, how much power did that medal given to him by Old Man Nie hold? He hadn't completely figured it out yet, so he just casually gave Zhang Youfu a perfunctory reply. He chatted idly with Zhang Youfu.

Not long after, the door of the conference room opened and a fat middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties, walked in from outside.

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