Not long after Jia Xinhong left, two more police officers came in. They didn't say anything and escorted me out of the dark room. Instead, they left from behind and were directly taken to an off-road vehicle. The bearded man was sitting in the passenger seat. He said thank you to the two policemen who were escorting me, and then the off-road vehicle ran away.

There were four bearded men, drivers, and a young man behind me staring at me. No one spoke, the atmosphere was a little depressing, and I was worried, and I was completely betting on my life. If I lost my bet, my life would be gone.

"Well, what name do you have to arrest me?" I asked tentatively.

The bearded man turned his head and looked at me, saying, "You will know when you arrive in Beijing. If you promise not to run away, I can open the handcuffs for you."

"I can't run away, I can't run away." Looking at the speeding off-road vehicle, I immediately spoke.

"Xiao Liu, open the handcuffs for him." The bearded man said to the little young man sitting next to me.

"Yes, Jiang Chu."

After the handcuffs were opened, I moved my wrists and saw the bearded man closing his eyes to rest. So I started chatting with Xiao Liu next to me, trying to find out some news from him, but unfortunately it was useless. His mouth was too strict and he couldn't leak it.

"Don't sleep and ask, it's good for you to save energy. This is a piece of advice. Whether to listen to you or not." The bearded man in the front row suddenly said.

I opened my mouth and finally didn't say anything. I leaned back and closed my eyes and began to think about what the other person was.

"There are only two possibilities. First, they are people from Ouyang Rujing, but if Ouyang Rujing really asked them to come, wouldn't it be better to get straight to the point? Second, they are people behind the Zhang family, and they don't look very similar. If they are people behind the Zhang family, they shouldn't have conflicts with Song Yun from Zhenjiang." I was puzzled in my heart.

"Forget it, since you come, you will be at ease. Everything will be left to fate." I gradually fell asleep with my eyes closed. After more experiences of life and death, my heart became stronger unknowingly. People may have high and low IQs and different talents at birth. These two things cannot be changed. Other talents can actually be obtained through acquired efforts.

The off-road vehicle was galloping towards Beijing at a speed of more than 100 yards on the highway. At night, I ate something at the rest stop and continued to rush. I entered the boundary of Beijing at three o'clock in the morning. I was then taken to a villa in the suburbs, and I was given a bottle of mineral water and a bag of bread and was locked in the wine cellar.

I was half a month in one level, and I would deliver food and water every day. After the first few hours of anxiety, I began to feel relaxed. Every day, I practiced the Yijin Jing and practiced the method of playing a broken monument to become more and more perfect.

A few days ago, I was beaten by Ouyang Rujing as a sandbag for eighteen days. It was the 18 days like hell. Although it was in pain, it also gave me a deeper understanding of Chinese martial arts. This understanding cannot be expressed at all, and I can only understand it. If I say it, I will lose the original flavor and become plausible.

Some things are indeed like this. When you reach the state of mind, you will naturally understand it. If you don’t have the state of mind, you won’t understand it no matter how you say it.

Closed here, you don’t have to think about anything or do anything. You can concentrate on practicing boxing. I have a very comfortable life, and from time to time I hummed the tune: "A big river has a wide wave..."

Xiao Liu comes to deliver water and food every day. He is quite happy to see me, with a look of a ghost on his face: "Hey, aren't you worried?" He finally couldn't help asking that day.

"What are you worried about?" I asked back at him.

Xiao Liu was stunned by my question, and finally muttered: "You are awesome!" He threw the water and rice and left.

Half a month passed by. Early in the morning, I was standing on a horse stance. The door of the wine cellar was opened from outside. The bearded man walked in with several men: "Little Liu said, you are doing well here, you are a little happy?" He looked at me and asked.

"It's okay, you don't have to think about anything or do anything. It's quite comfortable, just treat it as a holiday for yourself." I said.

"The holiday is over, let's go." said the bearded man, then waved to the two subordinates next to him. His two subordinates came over and handcuffed me, and this time he put a black hood on his head.

"Hey, are you going to take me there?" I asked.

"I'll know when I'm here." said the bearded man.

I knew he would say this, so I didn't ask again. If I wanted to kill myself, I would have killed me long ago, so I guess I wouldn't be in danger of life.

They took me out of the villa and got into a car. It seemed that the car had been around several circles. After getting on the road again, I was covered in black hoods and couldn't figure out the east, south, west and north: "Damn it, be so careful." I cursed very unhappily.

The car drove for less than an hour and stopped. Then I was carried out and walked for five or six minutes. It seemed to have entered a hall. I was secretly guessing that the black hood on my head was taken off. I immediately closed my eyes and applied the intensity of the light after a few seconds.

It looked like a conference room here, with many people sitting on both sides of the long conference table. I saw Ouyang Rujing among the crowd on the right. At this time, she was also staring at me and signaling me not to speak with her eyes.

Among the people on the left, I also saw a familiar figure - Zhang Chengye. Sitting next to him was a man in his fifties. The two looked very similar. This person was Zhang Weimin, the provincial party secretary, and Zhang Chengye's father.

The others were all extraordinary. Although they were all wearing casual clothes, I could see the aura of the superior from their behavior.

"I'll go, I'm afraid everyone here is high and powerful." I murmured in my heart, a little nervous, and more confused. Why is Zhang Chengye not dead? Why didn't Ouyang Rujing tell him? Why did he bring me here?

After the bearded man brought me in, he immediately turned around and left. I stood there and endured more than a dozen gazes.

"Are you Wang Hao?" About half a minute later, someone finally spoke, and I nodded immediately: "Yes!"
Chapter completed!