"Special Service Section..."

Guo Tingyu vaguely heard his father mention that this group of people seemed to have great power in the military, "Tan Hai is right, we can't save Huaishan even if we rush forward, go back and find Instructor Lai!"

Several people immediately withdrew from the crowd and ran back to the martial arts hall as quickly as possible.

But what the three of them didn't expect was...

The military academy was also surrounded by many soldiers and vehicles.

Guo Tingyu saw several secret agents in green robes and heavily armed armored soldiers sealing up the entire demon training building. From time to time, they would take out a few people from inside and put them on military vehicles.

There were many new soldiers and veterans watching around.

"I'm home?"

Among the crowd, Wu Ming saw the three people walking in a hurry. He shouted quickly and ran over: "I'm telling you, there was a incident in the martial arts hall. Not long after you left, two people were carried out from the training building.

A corpse... Huh? Why are there only three people, where is Huaishan?"

"Brother Huaishan was captured by the special agents! We are going to find Instructor Lai."

Tan Hai didn't have time to explain too much.

"how so!"

Wu Ming's expression changed suddenly and he stepped forward to lead the way: "I just saw Lai Pilong returning to the office. Come on, let's go together!"

Soon, the four of them arrived at the recruit instructor's office.

"Report!"

Several people straightened their backs at the door and shouted in unison.

At this moment, there are only two people in the office, Lai Yanlong and Zhou Zhongai.

Lai Yanlong, who was sorting out documents, stopped and glanced up: "Speak."

Among the four, Tan Hai was the most eloquent, so he opened the mouth and quickly recounted the entire incident.

"What!?"

Zhou Zhongai subconsciously stood up.

Lai Yanlong's eyes widened even more, his brows furrowed, and even his goatee was trembling a little.

He immediately threw away the documents in his hand, walked quickly to the phone, shook the power pole a few times, and started to turn the numbers, "Help me pick up the 73rd Brigade Special Agent Platoon, and say I am the chief instructor of the 173rd Recruit Training, 683rd

Deputy leader of the regiment, Lai Yanlong, yes."

Waited for about ten seconds.

The operator finally got through to the other side.

Lai Yanlong continued to speak, with a somewhat urgent tone: "Adjutant Liu, right? One of my recruits was captured by your people. Yes, he must have nothing to do with this matter. Don't touch him first. Wait until I get over.

,well!"

After hanging up the phone, Lai Yanlong grabbed his military coat and said, "You guys go back to your dormitory first. I will handle Du Huaishan's matter!"

After saying that, he left quickly.

"Thank you, Chief Instructor! Instructor Zhou!"

Tan Hai and the four others quickly saluted with attention.

After leaving the office, several people looked at each other and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although Lao Lai is usually very cunning in training, he still protects us when the critical moment comes." Yang Anfu smacked his lips.

Wu Ming also nodded, "I even reported my unit number and position. This is a clear indication that I want to put pressure on the other side!"

"Huaishan should be fine now, let's go back, let's go back and wait for news!"

Guo Tingyu patted Tan Hai on the shoulder and walked downstairs.

In the office.

There was only one person left, Zhou Zhongai, whose pink eyes were full of worry.

Even though Lai Yanlong had already rushed to the 73rd Brigade Special Agent Platoon station in person.

because.

Just before Tan Hai and others came to the office to report.

Chang Sui'an was just taken away for questioning.

Unexpectedly, Du Huaishan was also taken away, and he was tied up and arrested in the street!

"I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as killing a few soldiers..."

Zhou Zhongai squinted his eyes, walked quickly to the phone, shook it a few times, "Pick me up to the commander of the first battalion of the reconnaissance team, Captain Chen, wait... First, pick up the phone for me, Luo Zong, chief martial arts instructor of the three armed forces in Wutang Yingzhou.

Cultural Instructor."

…

"name."

"Du Huaishan."

"age?"

"sixteen."

"gender."

"..."

boom!

"I'm asking you a question! Gender!"

In a closed cement room interrogation room, a special agent soldier wearing a dark yellow and green military uniform slammed the table and shouted.

"I'm a man, how many times have I asked you, but you still can't figure it out?"

Du Huaishan was locked in the interrogation chair and frowned.

Until now, he still doesn't understand why these people dragged him into the car and brought him here. They have obviously found the pass signed by Lai Yanlong from his body. If he calls and asks, they can find out his identity.

Already?

Bang, the secret agent knocked on the table again: "I'm giving you face, right?"

Next to him, a male officer in his twenties, with cold white skin, a high nose, and a hat, reached out and patted him to signal not to get angry.

This person was the ghost-turned-soldier who personally tied up Du Huaishan in the alley at that time.

"Oh, don't be angry. This is a necessary process. We need to write down the entire process."

The male officer with a high nose laughed, and spoke in a sinister tone, "My name is Zhang Zheng, the squad leader of the interrogation squad 1 of the 73rd Brigade's special agent platoon. I have no other reason to call you. I mainly want to know what happened in the alley."

Case."

Even though he is just a monitor.

But Du Huaishan noticed.

When the other party reported the unit number, there was no mention of regimental affiliation, indicating that the special agent platoon was directly under the command of the brigade-level headquarters, and its status was almost equivalent to that of the ancient Imperial Guards.

No wonder those infantry battalion soldiers, who obviously had higher positions than Zhang Zheng, acted like they were fawning.

"I've repeated it many times, I was acting in self-defense and I don't know anything else!"

"Ah……"

Zhang Zheng shook his head and smiled, as if he was helpless when dealing with a child: "I know you are very smart. You have repeated it so many times, and the content of your confession is the same every time, clear and coherent, without any flaws, but..."

He picked up the red-checked papyrus on which the confession was recorded and said, "The content is word for word, not a word is wrong. Tsk tsk, this is a bit unreasonable. Normal recall of narratives cannot be so accurate. You have obviously rehearsed it in your mind in advance."

I memorized it many times and tell me what it has to do with the deceased."

"I told you, I only met him twice, at the training ground for new recruits and ghosts in the Martial Arts Hall, and I don't know anything else about him."

Du Huaishan finally understood.

The people in this special agent platoon are a bunch of mentally ill people. I don't know why they insist on clinging to him because they are approaching the end of the year and there are some business requirements from above.

Bang! The special agent next to him slapped the table again and yelled: "You don't know anything? You are a fucking recruit who has only been here for five or six days. Facing a veteran who has been working at the Demon Training Ground for three years, you stabbed him in the vital part."

, followed by three consecutive strikes, do ordinary people have this awareness?"

"There are so many bottles of red marrow liquid. You said you didn't take one bottle, and there will be fools who won't pick up the money? You are talking to me over and over again, it seems that I have to give you some tricks..."

"Hey! Wait a minute, how old is he!"

Zhang Zheng stood up with a smile, held down his companion, turned around, walked to Du Huaishan, leaned close to him, and whispered in his ear: "My comrade-in-arms has a bad temper. Please tell me something different first, let me

He needs to calm down, otherwise if he really resorts to those methods, you, your little body, will feel uncomfortable..."

Is this singing about red and white faces?

Du Huaishan looked at Zhang Zheng standing in front of him: "It's different?"

"right."

"Let me think about it, after I woke up in the morning, I saw my comrade Tan Hai getting out of bed. He asked me why I got up early since today was a day off. I said I was used to it, and he said..."

Bang! The secret agent slammed the table again and shouted: "Where the hell are you writing your diary here? Let's get to the point! The relationship with the deceased! And the contents of the notebook!"

"Sir, doesn't your hand hurt?"

"Fuck! You're fucking kidding me!"

Rao was a special agent who had been cooperating with Zhang Zheng's acting, but after hearing these words, he finally couldn't help it anymore, and he pushed the chair away and was about to pounce on him.

Zhang Zheng's eyes were dark and uncertain, and he was obviously angry and did not reach out to stop him.
Chapter completed!