Chapter 209

, small dark room

The four of them lifted the big bag and started walking, but their pace was a little slow, not for any other reason, but simply because the bag was too heavy, estimated to be more than 200 kilograms.

Several people carried large bags and quickly left the villa.

Not long after leaving the villa, the alarm at the C City base sounded shrilly.

The four people broke into cold sweat instantly, and the muscles all over their bodies tensed up.

His pace quickened unconsciously, and he ran quickly to the dark part of the wall.

At this time, several patrol officers came quickly towards the villa from a distance.

Tap tap tap.

A few people did not dare to delay and moved quickly to avoid the patrol officers coming from the right.

Xiao Kai and Wang Bin were in the front, holding up their arms to lead the direction, while the second and third brothers were holding up their thighs and moving quickly between the walls.

At this time, hurried footsteps were heard from the left side of the wall.

Xiao Kai and Wang Bin braked suddenly and quickly turned to the right. While turning in a hurry, the "pregnant woman's" head hit the wall with a bang.

The few people didn't care about that and quickly drilled into the right wall.

One of the patrol officers heard the sound and looked in the other direction, "What's that sound over there?"

"Let's go. If something happens to the base, we won't be able to handle it."

The patrol officer had no choice but to retract his puzzled gaze, follow the main force, and leave quickly.

The people hiding behind the right wall breathed a sigh of relief. When they heard the footsteps fading away, they quickly started running.

Finally, they arrived at the sewer safely. After looking around and making sure that no one was there, they put down the heavy "pregnant woman" and went to open the sewer manhole cover.

Xiao Kai and his friend lowered the big bag vertically into the sewer, and the second and third brothers, who had jumped into the sewer first, caught it. Then they also jumped in lightly and carefully covered the manhole tightly.

While there was chaos outside, several people had quickly disappeared into the intricate sewage pipes.

When they climbed out of the sewer, all wet, they felt like they were rescued. They took a few deep breaths, and the stench in their nasal cavities dissipated a lot immediately.

Several people quickly headed towards the Hummer in the distance and drove away quickly.

Xiao Kai called Fang Xin, who quickly picked up the phone and said, "Sister, I have caught the person. What should we do next?"

"Pry his mouth open."

"clear."

Wang Bin saw Xiao Kai hang up the phone, so he asked, "What's the next process?"

"Pry his mouth open."

"Okay, leave it to me."

Then the car swayed to a large field, where there was a small square house without windows. It was probably only about 60 or 70 square meters inside.

Several people threw the person directly in, and Wang Bin locked the big iron gate again, and then locked the big iron gate again.

Several people were stunned when they saw this place. Why are there so many doors?

The third brother asked doubtfully, "Will this work without torture?"

"No, just wait and see. The torture of the body is far less than the torture of the soul."

The third brother scratched his head. Although he didn't understand what body and soul were, seeing Wang Bin's confident look, he couldn't help but start to look forward to it.

While the "pregnant woman" was still asleep, they returned to the base and changed their smelly clothes. After changing into clean clothes, they felt much more comfortable, so they returned to the small dark room.

More than three hours later, the anesthetic was estimated to have almost taken effect and the patient should have woken up, but it was not the time to open the door yet, so Wang Bin secretly calculated the time.

Several people stood there quietly, neither urging nor asking what was going on, just waiting quietly.

In the small dark room, the base commander of City C woke up groggily and felt a pain in his head, as if he had been hit by something. He touched his head in a daze.

Then he thought of something and suddenly opened his eyes.

When he saw the pitch-black darkness in front of him, he became even more confused. Where was he? Why was it so dark? He couldn't see anything.

He rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he still could not see anything, not even a window. There was no sound at all, and he could hear nothing, no human voices, no wind, no movement, as if he had left the void.

He began to panic and he screamed at the top of his duck voice, "Let me out, who are you?"

"How dare you! Do you know who I am?"

"How dare you arrest me? I think you don't want to live anymore."

"If you don't want to die, let me out now."

"Don't let me catch you, or I will chop you into pieces and make you live a life worse than death."

He shouted and roared for a long time, his throat was split, but no one responded to him. It was still eerily quiet.

He had never felt that silence could be so terrifying.

He groped forward in the dark, but after taking only two steps his hand was blocked by something hard, so he tried to feel his way forward, only to find that it was an icy wall.

So he moved his feet and slowly groped the wall in the dark. After feeling around for a while, he found that the room was only a few square meters in size. Soon he had finished feeling the whole room.

There was nothing inside, just four bare walls and, oh, a door.

So he felt for the door again to see if he could open it.

After he touched the door, he couldn't open it no matter how hard he tried. The big iron door seemed to be welded shut and couldn't be moved at all.

He cursed angrily, "What the hell is this place?"

He raised his hand and angrily pounded on the iron gate, which made a clanging sound.

The huge noise made his eardrums hurt.

In the end, his hand was hit so hard that it hurt, but it was of no use.

He shook his sore hands, gasped for breath, and sat down on the cold ground.

He hoped that the people at the base would come and rescue him soon. He was really fed up with this shabby place. He could no longer control his temper. When he got out, he would tear his kidnappers into pieces and make their lives worse than death.

He thought bitterly that since he couldn't get out, he should conserve his energy and wait for rescuers to arrive.

So he sat quietly on the ground, staring in the dark room.

I don’t know how much time has passed. It seemed like a night had passed, but also like a day had passed.

Why hasn't anyone come to rescue him? What a bunch of idiots! They haven't found any clues in such a long time?

What a bunch of good-for-nothings! He stood up again, jumping and kicking his legs randomly, helplessly venting the anger in his heart.

Bang!

One of his feet hit the hard wall hard. He cried out in pain, limped, hugged his foot, and hopped on one foot continuously.

“Woohoo~”

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much."

"Damn it."

So he sat on the ground again, rubbing his feet with his hands.