Special departments have places to detain prisoners.

The fully transparent bulletproof glass has only a chair and a bed inside. The prisoner's words and deeds can be seen by the surveillance staff.

Zhang Feng pushed Yan Tao in, stood at the door and sneered, "I have patience and wait for you to speak."

Yan Tao put his hands in his pocket and his eyes swept around.

This should be similar to the base, it is obviously an independent institution, and Zhang Feng has absolute voice here.

She could tell from the eyes of those passing by that they were very afraid of Zhang Feng.

It is no exaggeration to say it is fear.

Yan Tao sat down beside the bed, with his hands folded, his arms and elbows on his thighs, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed with an interesting smile.

She could see that the glass room was connected to various torture instruments.

"You want to be a harp to me?"

Zhang Feng sneered, his face turned dark under the shaking fluorescent light, and his eyes fell on the boy, "You'd better tell everything you know, how did you know something will happen on the construction site. Also, the solution to this matter, otherwise, you'll taste the taste you've never tasted before."

Who is not unruly who starts to come to the base?

They all think they are bigger than the sky, and they want to go to heaven arrogantly if they have some skills.

Now, aren't you just letting him do it?

Yan Tao narrowed his eyes and asked Xiaoqi to check the specific matters of this department and Zhang Feng's identity.

When she entered the door, she found that there was no place to be blocked in the empty hall. As long as you sit in Zhang Feng's position, everyone's expressions and movements could be clearly seen.

And those people in front of the computer are like robots, with dull eyes and only know how to lower their heads to do their own things.

There is no such thing as this place.

This is a manifestation of extreme control and obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The boy lowered his eyes and sat upright beside the bed, suddenly curled the corners of his lips with evil spirits.

The eyes were stained with three points of cold evil, which was called the handsome face that looked like a god, with a demonic meaning.

Her simple and slender fingers rubbed her chin. When will her wife come?

At this moment, the military base in the suburbs of the imperial city.

Lian Feng ran around in a small pull, falling into an infinite cycle of thinking: Should he say it or not?

Say, how to say it?

If you don't say it, the little devil must kill him.

Say, or not, this is a problem.

"Single!"

A sudden cold shout, the guilty Lianfeng raised his chest and silently hid his phone behind him.

Qin Zong was in a straight military uniform, his military seal was golden in the sunlight, and seven or eight officers followed behind him. His cold eyes fell on the adjutant who had been wrong since the beginning, with his cold eyes scary, "What are you doing?"

"Report to Major General, I'm... in..." Mom, why did he stand at the front door of the building like an idiot!

Now I can't make a mistake.

Lian Feng was almost crying by himself.

Qin Zong's suspicious eyes turned around Lianfeng's face, and suddenly jingled, Lianfeng's phone rang a message prompt.

Qin Zong slowly narrowed his eyes, "Watch your phone during the mission?"

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Lian Feng's forehead. Just as he was about to explain, he saw his master's cold face as a god raised his eyebrows. He heard him say in a ghostly voice, "It's just right, let me tell you all."

What, what?!

It was like a ray of thunder struck down!

Lian Feng took out his cell phone with a trembling heart and drew countless crosses in his heart. He prayed to all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, God, Jesus, Yan Tao, don’t make any trouble for me!
Chapter completed!