With a click, the echo echoed in the long corridor.

The iron door opened, Jesse was handcuffed with both hands and feet, and was escorted out by two tall men.

The bright suit on his body turned into striped prison uniforms, with disheveled hair, looked haggard, his lips were chapped, and his skin was broken, completely losing his original scenery.

But the only thing that remains unchanged is those pairs of eyes.

calm.

The quiet like a deep pool.

at the same time.

In another office.

Old Fang took off his eyes, wiped his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and leaned against the back of the chair, feeling indescribable fatigue all over his body.

The door knocked and was allowed, and the assistant Xiaofang pushed the door in: "Old Fang, that overseas player has been escorted to the interrogation room, and it's time for us to set off."

Mr. Fang picked up the thermos, took a sip of tea, and said, "Okay, go and see what he can explain."

Xiaofang continued, "Oh, there is one more thing, the sin of Group S is back."

"Ah Sui, has she dealt with overseas troubles?"

“I solved it.”

"When hearing that the domestic troubles are getting worse and worse, I rushed back and take a look."

As soon as Mr. Fang finished speaking, he felt a chill behind him, followed by an extremely hoarse voice from a woman.

When he turned around, he found a figure quietly appearing behind him.

The figure was wrapped in a black windbreaker, her whole face was hidden under a hood, and she wore a mask, revealing only a pair of calm eyes.

One hand was stretched out and the sleeves were pulled up. The exposed skin had dense cut marks, the palms were rough and thick cocoons. If it weren't for the little discernment of the sound, it would be hard to imagine that this was a woman.

Azui looked through the information above and said, "It seems that there are indeed many troubles, and none of them have been resolved."

Mr. Fang looked at her actions and felt helpless. Although he got used to it, he still said, "When will you be able to say hello before you appear? Also, the things you read are all confidential information that can only be checked by senior officials."

Azui continued to look around the others and said indifferently: "Those people just occupy a position, how many of them have done practical things?"

"I read it and it helps the organization much more than they do. When will I kick out old things that I only eat but don't make?"

Listening to Azui's words, Old Fang sighed, and the helplessness on his face became deeper, and he slowly said: "Just say this to me."

Although I knew that even if those people heard it, they would not dare to do anything to Azui, others, including him, would accept criticism.

Azui said nothing and said, "Let's go, don't you want to see the overseas players who were caught."

...

After more than ten minutes.

In the interrogation room, Jesse sat down and in front of him were two professionally trained interrogators.

The indoor room is empty, in addition to simple stainless steel tables and chairs, there are also surveillance cameras without dead corners.

On the other side of the glass wall, several senior cadres arrived, crossing their hands and looking at Jesse inside the glass wall.

Old Fang also came, Azui followed behind her. Her figure was very tall, such as Old Fang, and her black windbreaker exuded a swaying swaying breath.

When the other senior officials saw her, they were stunned, but they coughed lightly and ignored her and unconsciously opened the distance.

Azui put his hands in his pockets and his eyes were staring at Jesse in the interrogation room.

At this time, the interrogation had already begun. The two interrogators used professional means to communicate with Jesse and took out useful things from the latter's mouth.

Jesse remained silent all the time.

His eyes looked straight into the interrogator's eyes, without any fluctuations.

"You can continue to remain silent, but I believe that everyone in your organization will not be like you."

"They know how to weigh the pros and cons. Now you have only two results in front of you. One is to spend the rest of your life forever in the cage, and the other is to help us and we will try our best to help you reduce the crimes you have committed."

An interrogator read the notebook in his hand and said slowly.

Jesse suddenly laughed at this moment.

The two interrogators raised their eyebrows.

If you make a response, it means that there is effectiveness.

"What are you laughing at?" one of them asked.

Jesse ignored them and turned his head to look at the glass wall beside him.

Looking at Jesse who suddenly looked at this side, Fang Lao and others' expressions changed slightly.

"How much do you know about the Nightmare Organization?"

"We are well prepared for this invasion of your kingdom, including my current situation."

"I know why you didn't have prisoners, and I was the first one? It's because after we get into this situation, we all have ways to end our own."

"I came in just to see your face, and I want to bring in a few valuable guys and go there with me..."

As he finished speaking, Jesse's face was twisted, dense black meridians appeared, his body was wriggling, and his flesh and blood bulged like cotton.

The two interrogation members on the opposite side realized something was wrong and quickly stepped back.

Five seconds later, Jesse's body burst open suddenly, blood and minced meat splattering on the glass wall.

All the senior cadres were so scared that they quickly stepped back.

Only Azui stood there with a calm look on his face.

In the interrogation room, blood mist filled.

The two interrogators inhaled the blood and felt a sensation.

Before he could leave, a bloody face suddenly emerged from the cracked flesh and blood.

Before the two interrogation members could react, their necks were turned around like mohua.

Then, throw it towards the glass wall.

The glass wall exploded and the glass slag fell all over the ground.

No one expected that such a situation suddenly occurred, and the cadres rushed towards the door.

The bloody ghost, his eyes filled with killing, pounced on the ground with a man with weak legs and fat heads and ears.

But in an instant, one hand reached out and pinched the bloody ghost.

Before the ghost could resist, Azui used a little force to squeeze the entire ghost into pieces.

The blood mist sprayed, and all the people around him were dyed red, and the disgusting smell filled their noses.

Azui ignored those who were scared silly, looked at Fang Lao and asked, "Old Fang, aren't you scared?"

Old Fang shook his head and wiped the blood from his face with a towel: "It's okay, this is not the first time I have seen this scene."

The cadres around him also came to their senses.

The fat man on the ground refocused his eyes, wiped the blood on his face, feeling a sense of disgust. Looking at Azui, anger grew in his heart: "Just, just now, I will die!"

"Also, who gave you the right to kill that ghost? Now, all the clues were cut off by you!"

The other cadres did not speak out, but instead looked at the fat man sympathetically.

They suddenly remembered that this was the latest, the Minister of the Ruzhou Branch, did not know who this was in front of them, and only thought it was an ordinary ghost-controlling man.

The ball is finished...

Azui looked at the fat man, bent down, and spoke hoarsely: "You should think, I saved your life."

"These are two different things, who gave you the right to kill it?"

The fat minister stood up and continued to speak in a deep voice, not paying attention to one side, constantly winking at him.

"Right...I gave it to myself, do I count it?"

The obese man is so angry that he is actually not ashamed. As soon as he was transferred here, he was brought down by a subordinate to such a powerful force.

Not only is it embarrassing, but it will lose its image as a branch minister in the future.

"Which branch is from you? I want to talk to your superiors!"

Azui did not answer, but asked: "Do you like excitement?"

"What?"

The fat minister was stunned.

Before he could react, Azui grabbed his collar with one hand and threw it towards the open window on one side.

In an instant, the fat minister appeared above the building more than 30 stories high. The next second, a sense of weightlessness came and he fell quickly towards the ground.

boom!!

When the ears whistled, there was no sound, and I almost fainted, the feeling of weightlessness suddenly disappeared.
To be continued...