C100 Chapter 100
A day passed just like that. This night, Faang Xuan couldn't sleep at all.
He didn't escape from the prison that night. With his current situation, tying his hands and feet to fight the same cold-blooded monsters was no different from courting death.
There were only two days left. Faang Xuan's mood was getting more and more impatient.
The next morning, before dawn, the iron door of the violent cell was opened. Faang Xuan slept very lightly. He immediately sat up from the bed, and what greeted him were a few black muzzles.
A few Type 95 automatic rifles stared at his head. Liu Shuai Ming smiled and walked up from behind Martial Police. His attitude was not as impartial as the last time, but he was not enthusiastic. "Mr Faang, we meet again. Come with me."
Faang Xuan narrowed his eyes and followed behind Liu Shuai. He walked towards the interrogation room that he had been to last time, but he was guessing the purpose of the other party's trip.
Not long after, Faang Xuan was brought to the interrogation room last time. After Martial Police left, Liu Shuai took out a bag of Chunghwa and threw it to Faang Xuan. He smiled and said, "Do you want it?"
His question seemed casual, but it was actually very particular. If Faang Xuan did not smoke, it meant that he had discovered the secret of the cigarettes. He could infer that he had not been hypnotized last time. Of course, the experiences he told them might be fake.
Faang Xuan was naturally not stupid, although he clearly knew that the cigarette contained hypnotic drugs. Instead, he did not hesitate to pull it open and put one in his mouth. He complained again, "You called me here so early in the morning. Don't tell me you invited me to smoke?"
Liu Shuai carefully observed Faang Xuan's expression until he finished smoking the entire cigarette. He finally showed a smile on his face. He took out a key from his pocket and threw it in front of Faang Xuan. He said with a faint smile, "The key to the cuffs, do you want me to open it yourself or do you need my help?"
Faang Xuan's eyes turned cold. He looked deeply at Liu Shuai Ming and asked in disbelief, "What do you want to play?"
"Haha, you don't have to doubt me. I am really here to return your freedom. Oh, right. Maybe it is time for you to meet the two of them. When you meet them, you will naturally understand everything. "
After saying that, Liu Shuai got up and walked out of the interrogation room.
Faang Xuan looked at the empty room and picked up the key on the table. He didn't care what kind of conspiracy he had. He would first undo his restraints.
When the shackles were removed, Faang Xuan's eyes lit up. An incomparable confidence returned to him. At this moment... He felt that even when facing those cold-blooded monsters that Li Dong spoke of... He was not afraid at all.
Was this the taste of freedom?
If it is, then I, Faang Xuan swear that I will never let anyone lock my hands and feet again, even if it is death!
This is Faang Xuan's promise to himself, and his attitude towards his future life. Freedom and life, he chose freedom first.
At this moment, the door of the interrogation room opened, and a round of applause sounded. Faang Xuan turned around and saw two familiar people who should not have appeared here no matter what.
The people who came in were an old man and a middle-aged uncle. The old man had a face full of wrinkles and his eyes were narrowed into slits when he smiled. He looked extremely wretched. It was the strange old man who had read his fortune outside Sanlitun Bar.
If the appearance of the old man was reasonable, then the appearance of the middle-aged uncle was completely unexpected.
Although he had only met this man once, he still remembered him deeply. He was the boss of the noodle shop who had insisted on selling two bowls of beef noodles to him.
The two of them enjoyed Faang Xuan's surprised look. The first one to speak was the old fortune-teller. "Little friend Fang, we meet again. Haha, how about it? Did you pay for your fortune-telling last time? "
"There's still mine. Kid, you are not sincere. I prepared two bowls of noodles for you, yet you only gave me one bowl of noodles. No matter what, you have to pay me back today." The boss of the noodle shop also agreed.
"It is really a pair of living treasures." Faang Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that these two must have a powerful background.
Both of them pulled a chair and sat down. The old fortune-teller said, "Not bad. He is a talent. He is able to beat the arrogant Zhuo Wudi of Zhuo family to a pulp in the hospital. Sure enough, he isn't a mortal. Brother Nie has good taste. "
"You guys are also from the Secret Service Company?" Since the old man mentioned old man Nie, his identity was obvious, although Faang Xuan had already expected this day to come. The people of the Secret Service Company would come to find him sooner or later, he didn't expect that these two would come.
The old man raised his eyebrows and raised his nose, "What's wrong? Doesn't look like it? I'm the official director of the Secret Service Company."
"I'm the deputy director of the Secret Service Company." The middle-aged man from the noodle shop was also unwilling to fall behind.
Faang Xuan remembered that the old man with the surname Nie had also said that he was the Deputy Director of Secret Service Company. Now, another two directors had appeared. Since when did the director of the Secret Service Company become as unreliable as the bosses and managers in the society? If a random brick fell from the sky, nine out of ten people would be the director. The remaining one was still the deputy director?
"Gentlemen, can I ask how many directors there are in total in your Secret Service Company?"1
"What's the matter? You dare to doubt me? Old Zhu, tell him." The old man had an unhappy look on his face as he shouted at the middle-aged man. He sat beside Faang Xuan and stared at him as if he wanted to eat him.
Old Zhu coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said in a serious tone," Kid, listen up, our Secret Service Company has a total of... "
After listening to Old Zhu's explanation, Faang Xuan found out that Nie Zorong, who had given him the identity of an outsider, had... He was only the director of a branch of the Secret Service Company, and this old man called Old Ghost was... He was the division chief of the Secret Service's second division, and Old Zhu was his deputy. As for the Secret Service Company, there were a few divisions in total. Old Zhu didn't say anything, but it seemed like this was another secret.
To be honest, Faang Xuan really disliked dealing with these secret departments. He had read too many movies and novels. He always felt that these secret departments often paid attention to things like: For benefits, they had to give up their lives unconditionally, or they had to be secret agents. In order to carry out some special missions, they could not expose their identities. If they died, they could not build a flag. In the system, there would never be anything in their name.
It was not that Faang Xuan did not love his country, but he did not want to be controlled. Once he entered such an organization, he would have to unconditionally contribute everything to it. He could not be that great.
"What are your intentions?" Faang Xuan was mentally prepared. Their intention was to invite him to join Secret Service Company, but with his current situation, there was no room for negotiation.
"Kid, I know you don't want to deal with people like us. But since brother Nie has chosen you, there must be a reason behind it. Kid, sometimes, there are some things that can't be avoided. Furthermore, have you ever thought about it? Now that you have offended the Zhuo family with your bloody hands, if you don't add us... Will you still be alive?"
The old ghost couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw Faang Xuan's cold attitude.
One should know that the Secret Service Company belonged to the General Staff Department and was directly responsible for the General Staff Department. In the Huaxia, they had great authority. Not to mention joining, it was extremely difficult for ordinary people to meet a member of the Secret Service Company. However, this kid seemed to be begging him to join them.
Faang Xuan did not hesitate and said straightforwardly, "I am willing to join you, but I have some personal matters to deal with. You guys leave an address. It will be three days short and a week at most. I will definitely come to report as scheduled."
Old Ghost and Old Zhu looked at each other. They thought it would take a lot of effort to convince this kid, but they did not expect him to agree so easily. They could not help but feel overjoyed.
They did not mind waiting for a week more. After all, the higher ups were still discussing that matter. The specific decision wouldn't be decided for more than a week, so Old Ghost gladly replied, "Okay, come to Beijing XX Street in a week. When the time comes, there will naturally be someone to contact you."
Faang Xuan nodded his head and thanked him. He did not continue to entangle with the two of them. He turned around and was about to walk out the door when suddenly, Old Ghost's voice came from behind, "You are in a hurry to go back and deal with that R Country girl, right?"
Faang Xuan's face darkened. He turned around and looked at the old ghost, "You know about her?"
"Hehe, this woman has been stirring up trouble in my country for so many years. Shouldn't we know about it?" The one who answered was Old Zhu. He said it with confidence.
This made Faang Xuan somewhat puzzled. Since he knew, why didn't he destroy this company?
"You don't have to doubt it. We do have some information about this woman. Furthermore, through her mouth, we have transmitted a lot of information that is inconvenient for us to convey to the R Country. Do you understand now? " The old ghost laughed very complacently. The wrinkles on his face were all squeezed together. He looked as wretched as he could be when he achieved success.
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