It was nearly afternoon.

Xiaolian was taken to an equipment management room at the Xian Passenger Terminal, and Wu Hai led five men to look at her.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Xiaolian asked while sitting on the chair.

Wu Hai looked at his cell phone, crossed his legs and said, "Didn't you tell you? Let you identify someone."

"...Where is Aminzai?" Xiaolian asked again.

"Shut up." Wu Hai scolded impatiently, turned around and greeted her companions: "Put her shackles and block her mouth, so that she can be quiet for a while."

Xiaolian looked at Wu Hai and cursed in her heart that she was dependent on others, but she was unable to resist.

After Wu Hai finished his order, a young man stood at the door, reached out and picked up the shackles, ready to scold Xiaolian.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from outside. A strong man looked pale and shouted with panting: "Hurry up, go out with me to take a look."

"What's wrong?" Wu Hai asked with a frown.

"Kucha is dead. One of his brothers is not satisfied and is causing trouble in the square with the workers. Now there are 70 or 80 people gathered and are coming here...!" The strong man waved his hand and greeted, "We have to stop us, otherwise we will rush in and lose the president's people, and that will be trouble."

"Go away, go and have a look." Wu Hai stood up and led the people out.

In the room, the young man holding shackles in his hands shouted in a daze: "Secretary Wu, do you need to torture her?"

Wu Hai did not respond, and the young man was anxious to go out to help, so he put the other end of the shackles on the cabinet, pointed at Xiaolian and shouted: "Stay honestly, don't play tricks, don't cause trouble for yourself, have you heard that?!"

Xiaolian glanced at the other party and nodded mutely.

After a threatening sentence, the young man turned around and ran out of the equipment room and locked the iron door.

"It's quite similar to the performance." Xiaolian cursed with resentment and contempt, turned her head and looked around.

There are loading and unloading tools that can be used frequently on the boat in the equipment room. Xiaolian is located in the office area, but there are only a few chairs, an office desk, and a cabinet, and they are all specially used for the workers who take the equipment.

The shackles were tied to the cabinet's legs, and Xiaolian's thoughts became alive. She suddenly sat up straight, looked back at the window, and reached out to pull the shackles.

"Crash!"

The iron chain made a sound of metal collision, Xiaolian sweated on her forehead, and she used all her strength to pull it hard twice. The other end of the shackles did not loosen, but instead she swayed back and forth a few times.

Xiaolian gasped, and didn't know where the strength came from, so she stepped to the side of the cabinet, leaned her shoulder against the cabinet face, pulled the cabinet legs with both hands, and pulled up with her breastfeeding strength.

"Click!"

The cabinet shook for a while, Xiaolian's pretty face turned red, and her eyes were as tough as a man, muttering: "It's better to die than to leave here! You must leave here..."

At this moment, A Mingzai's perverted face once again surged into Xiaolian's mind. She pulled out the cabinet legs with both hands again, and then suddenly hit the cabinet with her shoulders.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise inside the house, and the cabinet tilted and slammed on the desk. The cabinet legs raised up, and Xiaolian pulled back the other end of the shackles.

The sound of the cabinet falling down was very loud, so Xiaolian didn't dare to stop. She stepped onto the desk, looked up at the anti-theft railing outside the window, and suddenly lost the idea of ​​rushing out from here.

A few seconds later, Xiaolian came to the bathroom in the equipment room and looked up at the ventilation window.

"Bang!"

Xiaolian swung the bench with her hair disheveled, smashing the glass of the ventilation window in two strokes, then climbed up on the stool and drilled out.

The glass slags and the broken window frame of the ventilation window were not sure how many deep bone-visible holes were drawn on Xiaolian's body, but she gritted her teeth and forced herself to drill out of the ventilation window that was not much bigger than a dog hole...

"Gudong!"

When Xiaolian fell on the ground outdoor, she looked up at the sunshine in the sky and felt that she was still alive, living like a person.

...

Inside the duplex building.

He Zhengyuan was now tidying up a leg bag next to the table and habitually putting some emergency supplies in it.

"Oh, I brought all the compressed biscuits?" Dapao laughed and joked, "Do you still need to prepare these things for a short job?"

"Habit." He Zhengyuan replied casually: "The training method of Chaox is different from yours. Once you have actual combat or training tasks, it is no exaggeration to say that at least a team must provide you with various supplies. But we don't have this condition. If we really encounter problems, most of them need to solve them yourself."

"Brother Yuan, what kind of troops did you have in the past?" Xiao Lei also asked curiously.

"... Infantry." He Zhengyuan replied with a grin.

"Haha, why don't you tell the truth to us?" Xiao Lei responded speechlessly: "You ask the soldiers in this room, who are not infantry except me and cannon?"

"I heard from Brother Yu that he said you fight so well?"

"Ah!" He Zhengyuan smiled on his face and said in a tone of tact, "When I was 28 or 29 years old, if we didn't take anything, you wouldn't be able to hit me either."

"Brother, you're a little bragging." Dapao said in dissatisfaction: "Sanghe, no, the player who has played the game seriously, right? Then he didn't dare to say that he could beat me and Xiao Lei?"

"I want to be twenty-eight or nine years old, and I have bare hands. You two really can't do it." He Zhengyuan insisted.

"Take it down, I don't believe it." Xiao Lei shook his head.

"Do you believe it or not?" He Zhengyuan packed his leg bag and shook his head and sighed: "It's really not possible now. When he gets old, his body has been created...!"

Da Cannon looked at He Zhengyuan, who was like a little old man, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you could hit us when you were young, but you must be quite sexy, your waist is bent, Brother Yuan!"

"Baby, get out!" He Zhengyuan laughed and scolded.

"Di Lingling!"

Just as everyone was chatting, the phone in He Zhengyuan's pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello?!"

"...It's me, Xiaolian, I want to talk to Li Haocheng right away."

"Are you coming out or you called me at the dock union?" He Zhengyuan was stunned.

"I'm out."

"How did you come out?" He Zhengyuan asked very surprised.

"The note made Ah Mingzai react. He made an excuse today, saying that he wanted me to identify one of Li Haocheng's brothers, so he took me to the dock equipment room...!" Xiaolian said quickly: "They should have wanted to let me go on purpose and follow me to find Haocheng's whereabouts. Judging from their reactions, Ah Mingzai must have believed that Haocheng is not dead, so he wanted to use me to find where Haocheng is."

After careful consideration, He Zhengyuan suddenly asked: "Who are the people escorting you to the warehouse? Are they all from the dock union?"

Xiaolian was stunned and immediately responded: "No, there are still a few people with a middle accent."
Chapter completed!