50: C50 Nine Five Two Seven

C50 Nine Five Two Seven

The fat middle-aged man had his hair combed back and was dressed in Martial Police's professional suit. The well-ironed professional suit did not have any majestic and dignified temperament on him. Instead, it seemed a little vulgar and undisciplined.

The moment the fatty entered the room, he went straight in front of Faang Xuan with a flattering smile on his face. He stretched out two fat hands and held Faang Xuan's right hand tightly. "Boss, you were frightened. I represent all the officers in the Bamboo Forest Prison. I sincerely apologize to you. The people below are playing the piano. You have eyes but do not recognize Mount Tai. You must not take it to heart. "

Faang Xuan glanced at the fat man's epaulet. It was a colonel with a high position, but this person did not have any military temperament.

He pulled back his right hand without revealing anything. Faang Xuan smiled and said, "No problem. I want to leave immediately. Is there any problem?"

"No problem, of course not." Hairy # 233 did not hesitate and immediately expressed his stance.

Not only that, he even scolded Zhang Youfu in front of Faang Xuan. "Old Zhang, what do you think you are doing? Although we're wearing these clothes, power is given to us by the people. We have to do practical things for the people and do good things for them. Even if the higher-ups have instructions for us to do something for them, we still have to do it for them. But we have to follow the law and do things according to the laws, right? "

On the surface, the fatty was reprimanding his subordinates, but in reality, he was trying to explain to Faang Xuan in a different way. The reason you were locked up in a cell had nothing to do with us. It was all because someone from above had informed them that even if you wanted to find someone to make trouble for you, don't blame it on us.

Faang Xuan did not mention anything about being locked up in a cell for more than ten hours. He pretended to be careless and said, "Regarding the identity of my Secret Service Company, I don't want anyone to know. Is there a problem, the two of you? "

"Understood, understood. We have all learned the confidentiality rules, so we won't say anything that we shouldn't. Please rest assured, big brother."

The two of them nodded their heads vigorously. They only hoped that Faang Xuan would leave as soon as possible. How could they have any objections?

Although the people of Secret Service Company couldn't command the army, as for Martial Police, who was in their cell, but you can ask for help. If Faang Xuan made such a request, neither Fatty nor Zhang Youfu could refuse. Furthermore, their actions were against the law, so they could only hope that Faang Xuan would leave as soon as possible.

Faang Xuan looked at Fatty and asked again, "You are the warden of the Bamboo Forest Prison, right? I want to ask, are those people from the Faangtian Corporation also locked up here?"

"No, mm... Hei..." Fatty scratched the back of his head with an awkward expression, "Yesterday, the bomb squad only sent you one person, they said it was extreme... Hey, extremely dangerous person, there's no need to go to court, let's watch carefully. "

When the fatty said this, he looked at Faang Xuan's expression. He discovered that ___'s face was calm and did not reveal any expression of anger. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "As for those people who were arrested by the Faangtian Corporation, I think they are all locked up in the City's Punishment Room. After all, they are all economic criminals. Before they were sentenced to court, they will not be sent to jail. Furthermore, it was to be sent to a prison cell. It won't be his turn either. "

Faang Xuan nodded noncommittally. He bid farewell to the two prison cell chiefs and left the Bamboo Forest Prison.

On the way out, he once again witnessed the difference in the Bamboo Forest Prison.

In the four corners of the cell, there were watchtowers more than ten meters tall. There were heavy weapons on the watchtowers, high-frequency light beams, and loaded guns on the watchtowers. Martial Police stood on the tall bunker, watching the movements of the cell at all times.

In every corner of the cell, the security was also very tight. There were countless patrols in the open and surveillance in the dark. With every three steps, the patrol would be light. At each intersection, there were machine guns for duty. The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the entire corridor. If someone tried to break out of the prison, they would probably be shot to death before they could even run out of the corridor.

Faang Xuan was secretly shocked. Although he had heard that the bamboo forest cell was different, this defensive stance was too shocking.

As if he could see Faang Xuan's shock, the captain who led him out casually explained, "We are holding the fiercest criminals in the country, and there are many capable people inside. There are so many agents, mercenaries, assassins, and so on. These people have quite a few tricks up their sleeves. They have all received various professional training. Any one of them, as long as they wanted to break out of prison, would be heavily guarded. They have all kinds of ways to escape. "

Faang Xuan listened calmly, but he still felt a lingering fear in his heart. If he didn't reveal his identity and wanted to break out of the prison, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive even if he had two more lives.

Suddenly, Faang Xuan thought of another matter. Such an important cell. Although the cell chief and deputy cell chief had higher ranks, wouldn't their abilities be a little too weak?

So he pretended to be careless and asked the captain beside him, "Your cell chief has been working here for many years, right? It's really hard on him."

The captain had clearly been instructed by the fat cell chief to roughly know Faang Xuan's identity. He did not have much of a guard in his heart, so he smiled and agreed. "Our warden has been working here for eight years, and when he came, he was just like me now. He is only a captain. Sigh... Although it was faster to raise the rank, every day, when faced with these criminals, how can it be as satisfying as being a bodyguard for Xiyuan while traveling around the country with the big shots?"

The captain's emotional sigh made Faang Xuan's heart tremble. That inconspicuous fatty was actually a bodyguard for the West Court? Then what about his skills? He actually did not notice at all that this fatty was clearly not a mortal.

What Faang Xuan didn't know was that it wasn't just that fat man. Even the captain beside him... As well as Deputy Warden Zhang Youfu, they were not ordinary people. They were all Blade Warriors secretly trained by the army. Every one of them had extraordinary skills.

However, people would change. They had been away from the team for many years. In this mortal world, no matter how sharp a knife was, there would be a day when it would rust.

Just as Faang Xuan and the captain were chatting casually, a group of prisoners suddenly walked towards them.

The prisoners wore the same prison uniform and handcuffs. They were escorted by Martial Police, who was carrying a gun, and they walked towards the field in the distance.

"It's time to release the wind. They came out to release the wind." The captain explained casually.

Faang Xuan nodded. He glanced at the prisoners casually and did not pay much attention to them.2

However, when he brushed past one of the prisoners, he suddenly felt a strong wind next to his ear.

Faang Xuan did not have time to think. He jumped sideways, turned his body half a circle, and kicked backwards.

There was a loud bang in the air, and Faang Xuan felt as if his entire leg had been lifted onto an iron plate. The huge force went straight into his leg through his heels, making his whole leg numb. His whole body was also forced to take more than ten steps back by the force before coming to a stop.

"Da Da Da..."

A bullet shot out towards the sky, followed by a furious shout.

"Nine, five, two, seven. You want to die?"

The voice came from Martial Police, who was escorting the prisoner. The prisoner called Nine, Five, Two, and Seven had just gotten up from the ground.

He had just exchanged a kick with Faang Xuan, and Faang Xuan had been forced back more than ten steps. He had been sent flying more than ten meters away, and there was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Nine Five Two Seven, who had stood up, did not wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth, nor did he pay attention to Martial Police's scolding. Instead, he stared at Faang Xuan, and his eyes were filled with extreme fanaticism.

"Kid, your brute force is not small. Do you want to fight with me again?"

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