Chapter 883: In the Bowl
Fang Ye looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a playful smile: "Same here, I remember who said before that he wanted to sleep at my house?"
"Humph, that was just a joke."
"What a coincidence, I was also joking just now."
"You dare?" Su Miaoying glared.
Fang Ye quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth."
"That's more like it." Su Miaoying said with a half-smile, "You can pretend to be me, but it depends on whether you have such a big bowl."
Fang Ye smiled and said, "It must be big enough, I can pretend to have more!"
"You... don't go too far, you really want to have three wives and four concubines?"
"I swear to God, I must have had a spasm in my mouth just now, so I said nonsense." Fang Ye knew that he shouldn't joke too much, so he immediately softened, "By the way, can I ask you for one more favor?"
Su Miaoying was very smart and guessed what he wanted to say at once: "You are worried about your uncle and aunt, don't worry, leave it to me."
"Thank you..."
After the two walked out of the bar, four plainclothes officers immediately surrounded them, but unfortunately they were quickly stopped. This scene also attracted many people to stop and watch.
"Let them pass." Su Miaoying waved her hand, and several tall and strong bodyguards made way.
A plainclothes officer said calmly, "Miss Su, we are just following orders. I hope you won't make things difficult for us. After all, Fang Ye has committed a serious crime. The higher-ups have issued a death order. Now no one can say anything."
Su Miaoying said expressionlessly, "I understand. You can take him away now."
"Thank you, Miss Su."
Fang Ye honestly stretched out his hands. The two plainclothes officers handcuffed him and searched him. Unfortunately, they didn't find anything because most of his belongings were in his personal space.
A Changan SUV quickly stopped by the roadside. The four men carefully escorted Fang Ye, who was wearing a hood, into the car, and then drove away in a cloud of dust.
Unexpectedly, the SUV did not drive towards the patrol team, but drove directly onto the ring road. Although Fang Ye could not see, he had excellent hearing and could hear vehicles surrounding him in front, behind, left and right, and there were also sirens clearing the way from the front. It was obvious that he was receiving the highest level of escort treatment.
Fang Ye tried to ask, "Guys, I am also an intern investigator of the Non-Investigation Society. Can you take off your hood? I am so bored."
A plainclothes officer replied, "Investigator? Don't you know that there is no Non-Investigation Society anymore?"
Fang Ye was stunned, "The Non-Investigation Society was disbanded?"
"It was not disbanded, but it was broken up and reorganized."
"What was it reorganized into?"
"Don't worry, you will know later..."
After about 40 minutes, the convoy finally stopped, someone took off Fang Ye's hood, and then escorted him out of the car.
Fang Ye glanced around and found that he was actually in the suburbs, surrounded by walls as high as four or five meters, with a row of power grids installed on them.
Except for a row of ordinary bungalows and a few cars, this place is unusually simple, and the plainclothes patrolmen just now have disappeared.
Fang Ye asked in confusion: "What kind of place is this? Shouldn't you take me back to the patrol team?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just follow me." A man wearing glasses in a blue uniform said coldly.
Fang Ye looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a grin: "Same here, I remember who said before that he wanted to sleep at my house?"
"Humph, that was just a joke."
"What a coincidence, I was also joking just now."
"You dare?" Su Miaoying glared.
Fang Ye quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I'm not joking, I'm telling the truth."
"That's more like it." Su Miaoying said with a half-smile, "You can pretend to be me, but it depends on whether you have such a big bowl."
Fang Ye smiled and said, "It must be big enough, I can pretend to have more!"
"You... don't go too far, you really want to have three wives and four concubines?"
"I swear to God, I must have had a spasm in my mouth just now, so I said nonsense." Fang Ye knew that he shouldn't joke too much, so he immediately softened, "By the way, can I ask you for one more favor?"
Su Miaoying was very smart and guessed what he wanted to say at once: "You are worried about your uncle and aunt, don't worry, leave it to me."
"Thank you..."
After the two walked out of the bar, four plainclothes officers immediately surrounded them, but unfortunately they were quickly stopped. This scene also attracted many people to stop and watch.
"Let them pass." Su Miaoying waved her hand, and several tall and strong bodyguards made way.
A plainclothes officer said calmly, "Miss Su, we are just following orders. I hope you won't make things difficult for us. After all, Fang Ye has committed a serious crime. The higher-ups have issued a death order. Now no one can say anything."
Su Miaoying said expressionlessly, "I understand. You can take him away now."
"Thank you, Miss Su."
Fang Ye honestly stretched out his hands. The two plainclothes officers handcuffed him and searched him. Unfortunately, they didn't find anything because most of his belongings were in his personal space.
A Changan SUV quickly stopped by the roadside. The four men carefully escorted Fang Ye, who was wearing a hood, into the car, and then drove away in a cloud of dust.
Unexpectedly, the SUV did not drive to the patrol team, but drove directly onto the ring road. Although Fang Ye could not see, he had excellent hearing and could hear vehicles surrounding him from all sides. There were also sirens clearing the way from the front. It was obvious that he was being escorted to the highest level.
Fang Ye tried to ask, "Hey guys, I'm also a trainee investigator of the Non-Investigation Society. Can you take off your hood? I'm really bored."
A plainclothes officer replied, "Investigator? Don't you know that there is no Non-Investigation Society anymore?"
Fang Ye was stunned: "The Non-Investigation Society was disbanded?"
"It was not disbanded, but it was broken up and reorganized."
"What was it reorganized into?"
"Don't worry, you'll know later..."
After about forty minutes, the convoy finally stopped, someone took off Fang Ye's hood, and then escorted him out of the car.
Fang Ye glanced around and found that he was actually in the suburbs, surrounded by walls as high as four or five meters, with a row of power grids installed on them.
Except for a row of ordinary bungalows and a few cars, this place was unusually simple, and the plainclothes patrolmen just now disappeared.
Fang Ye asked in confusion: "Where is this place, shouldn't you take me back to the patrol team?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just follow me." A spectacled man in a blue uniform said coldly.
At least a dozen guards armed with rifles escorted Fang Ye to an open space. The man with glasses took out a walkie-talkie and said a few words. Soon, the grass in the open space moved horizontally to the left and right, revealing a platform about ten feet in radius.
"Go up!" The guard wanted to hit Fang Ye's back with the butt of his gun, but the latter reacted very quickly and dodged with his shoulder.
Fang Ye said coldly: "Don't make any moves, the labor will leave on its own."
"Stinky boy, who the hell are you calling labor?"
The guard raised the butt of his gun again, cursing, but was stopped by the man with glasses: "Stop, he is not an ordinary prisoner, don't mess around!"
The guard seemed to be very afraid of the man with glasses, so he retreated timidly.
After seeing this, Fang Ye was even more suspicious. These guys gave him the feeling that they were not regular troops at all, but rather private armed forces.
After they stood on it, the platform began to descend steadily, and the starry sky above was soon blocked by the grass.
After more than a minute, the platform finally reached the bottom. The man with glasses led everyone through a long passage. Judging from the old concrete walls, this place was probably converted from an air-raid shelter in the last century.
After twists and turns, they came to an alloy door guarded by a special person. The man with glasses nodded, and the guard immediately swiped the magnetic card to open the metal door. Inside was a room of more than ten square meters, with a bed, chair, and toilet. It looked like a prison cell.
The man in glasses said coldly: "Go in and stay there first. Remember don't play any tricks. We know everything you do."
"You took so much trouble to bring me here, don't you just want to imprison me?" Fang Ye frowned and said, "Don't you want to go through the interrogation procedure?"
The man in glasses said expressionlessly: "Don't be long-winded, someone will come to pick you up when the time comes."
"What kind of place is this? You are not official people, are you?"
"No comment, go in quickly, don't force me to do anything!"
"Don't tell me, forget it."
Fang Ye curled his lips in disdain, then strode into the cell...