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Now, let's talk about Fei Shuwen. When Fei Shuwen was roughly shoved into the dark room of the central control center, the back of his head slammed heavily against the metal wall, and he saw stars. Initially, apart from the impact, he hadn't suffered any other abuse after entering.

Fei Shuwen thought this was probably related to his composure. Although these American soldiers disliked people of Asian descent, they didn't act rashly because they lacked evidence and Fei Shuwen had a confident expression.

Fei Shuwen had been thinking a lot during this time, but his expression remained calm. He wasn't sure if someone was monitoring him somehow.

More than two hours later, three heavily armed U.S. officers sat around a long table. The tungsten lamps crackled overhead, casting a pale, eerie glow over the interrogation table. He hung his head, feigning cowardice, the handcuffs digging painfully into his skin.

"Hey, I think you should tell me now who sent you." The leading officer slammed his hand on the table, making it shake.

Fei Shuwen trembled and stammered, "I... I'm here to... organize the documents, the superior told me..." He deliberately pronounced his words harshly, with a heavy accent.

"The officer didn't say his name, he just gave me this card." As he spoke, he held up the ID card he had found in the lounge and waved it under the light.

The officer didn't believe him at all. In the short time that had just passed, they had already checked with several superiors and found that no one had arranged for anyone to come in and organize the data. This Asian man was clearly lying.

“Then please describe his appearance!” Another officer slammed his pen down on the paper. Fei Shuwen sneered inwardly, the image of Blake's gloomy face flashing before his eyes, and he began to describe it in meticulous detail, from his hooked nose to the scar above his right eyebrow.

He knew that if he didn't return, Chang Yin and Tang Shengkai would immediately know he was in trouble. To avoid exposing them, Blake's team would definitely be eliminated by them. Don't ask him why he was so confident; he just knew.

In that case, these people would be caught in the fog of the investigation, and Chang Yin and Tang Shengkai would take advantage of the chaos to eliminate any "living witnesses" who might expose them.

After a round of interrogation, it turned out they knew nothing. They had no clue what Fei Shuwen's description of the officer looked like.

The officer in charge of the interrogation was somewhat annoyed; he now completely believed that Fei Shuwen was toying with them. She hadn't said a single truthful word. Then they began to torture Fei Shuwen. The whip lashed Fei Shuwen's body again and again, but Fei Shuwen gritted her teeth and endured it, refusing to utter a single sound.

Just as the interrogation was at a stalemate, a loud "bang" was heard, followed by a sudden and violent tremor of the ground, as if a giant beast was roaring underground.

Fei Shuwen nearly fell off his chair. The light bulb above his head swayed wildly, casting distorted shadows on the wall. Then, a deafening explosion rang out like thunder, and the iron door of the dark room creaked under the weight, dust falling in a flurry.

"Oh my god, the fuel depot! The fuel depot has exploded!" An officer rushed out to check, but was knocked to the ground by the blast wave.

The control center descended into chaos, with alarms, screams, and the sounds of equipment exploding all mingling together. Taking advantage of the situation, Fei Shuwen braced his knee against the corner of the table and forcefully twisted it, causing the handcuff chains to crack from the violent vibration.

The sound of metal twisting came from the ventilation ducts of the dark room. Fei Shuwen knew that this was a chain reaction caused by the explosion, and the entire structure of the base was falling apart.

He seized the moment when one of the interrogators was distracted, grabbed the man's neck with his handcuffed hands, and slammed his knee into the man's abdomen. The interrogator groaned and collapsed to the ground. Fei Shuwen quickly picked up the pistol from the ground, only to find that there were only two bullets left in it.

While the other two were knocked to the ground by the blast wave and unable to get up, Fei Shuwen smashed the butt of his gun hard on their heads until blood splattered, and then he stopped.

He kicked open the door to the dark room, and the corridor was filled with thick smoke and a wave of heat. Steel bars from the ceiling hung down, and American soldiers were occasionally thrown into the air by the blast waves, crashing into the walls and splattering blood.

Fei Shuwen moved close to the wall when he suddenly heard a shout from ahead: "Catch that spy! Don't let him get away!" Fei Shuwen looked up and realized he was really unlucky today. This guy was the very person who had discovered his suspicious behavior in the room he had gone to.

Fei Shuwen turned and hid in a storage room, where he found it filled with spare cables and repair tools.

The footsteps of the pursuers grew closer and closer. Fei Shuwen was quite impressed with them; at this hour, they still wanted to catch him, a spy.

But was he so easy to catch? Fei Shuwen had a sudden inspiration and wrapped the cable around the door frame, connecting the other end to the short-circuited power box.

The moment the two soldiers kicked open the door, sparks flew out, and the two men were struck by electricity, convulsing and collapsing to the ground. Fei Shuwen seized the opportunity to step over the corpses and sprint towards the ventilation duct entrance.

Once he leaves this place, no one outside will recognize him, and no one will reveal his identity. Oh, and there's also that person who just yelled at him.

Fei Shuwen quickly returned amidst the chaos, retrieved two guns from the two charred corpses that had been electrocuted, and chased after the man who had just fled in the direction he had gone.

He didn't know if the man was panicking and running aimlessly. With the heat outside, staying indoors was the wisest thing to do. He didn't know why the man was running around like that. After confirming the figure ahead, Fei Shuwen fired two shots directly at him.

Two gunshots rang out, and the man landed limply on the ground. Fei Shuwen then forced himself to endure the heat and ran towards the ventilation duct entrance.

The ventilation ducts were scorching hot, burning Fei Shuwen's skin, but he gritted his teeth and pressed on. He had to get out of the control center first; once outside, no one would know his identity.

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