Chapter 620 Du Weiguo is dead

This time, Du Weiguo finally saw clearly the essence of the Secret Service represented by Hu Fei, which is a pure state machine.

Since it is a machine, it is naturally cold and ruthless, only following rules and not caring about human feelings, even though every component that makes up the machine is a living person.

The most important thing is that Hu Fei and Lao Guo are just trying to maintain this special service department, struggling all day long.

When something really big happens, you can't make the decision at all. Even if there are old leaders taking care of it, it's still powerless.

Du Weiguo also wanted to understand that no matter what the final outcome of this incident was, he would not continue to stay in the Special Service Division.

I have decided to leave!

The place where Wu Qihua was secretly detained was a three-in house near the agricultural machinery factory in the southern suburbs of Beijing. It had a single door and a courtyard, and was very secluded.

At this time, it was already midnight. Hu Fei and Guo Hanhong had repeatedly persuaded Du Weiguo to take a short rest, recharge his batteries, and come back to see Wu Qihua after dawn.

But at this moment, Du Weiguo was so anxious that he didn't even want to wait for a second, let alone a whole night.

The three east wing rooms in the second courtyard of this house have now been transformed into an extremely strong detention place.

Du Weiguo did not speak, but lowered his shoulders, got rid of Lao Guo's hand, then slowly took out the cigarette case from his pocket, struck a match, and lit the cigarette.

In the east wing, at the door of the interrogation room, two young comrades with solemn expressions saluted Guo Hanhong.

Cheng Dong was Lao Guo's subordinate and had been standing guard outside the door. Hearing the sound, he immediately rushed in with comrades from the Ninth Division and gathered Wu Qihua up.

"Wu Qihua, tell me everything you know honestly and truthfully, and I can give you a happy life."

I, Du Weiguo, am just a reckless man, a little person like an ant. I am self-aware, how dare I touch him?"

From the entrance of Du Weiguo's entrance to the door of Wu Qihua's detention room, which was less than a few dozen meters in total, he was actually interrogated and searched four times.

But they didn't know Du Weiguo, and they looked at this stranger with a stern face, blood-red eyes and an astonishing aura with guarded eyes.

However, even if there are only a few paragraphs, or even just one paragraph, this matter is worth a try. Another point is that it is not Hu Fei's decision to make the decision.

To use a rat-throwing weapon, you will definitely not use torture methods, you can only use water to sharpen your skills. Under such conditions, if you want to get a result, you don't know what year or month it will take.

Finally following Lao Guo into the interrogation room, Wu Qihua was already sitting in the interrogation chair. Although he was handcuffed and shackled, his expression was calm and he was waiting there calmly.

"Hahaha!"

The smoke rose and filled the air, blurring Du Weiguo's face. At this moment, his tone was terrifyingly calm:

"Well, I understand. Don't worry, Lao Guo, I won't be impulsive."

Du Weiguo crushed the cigarette butt, his voice was cold and his tone was low:

"Wu Qihua, don't show off. Don't you want to see Du Weiguo life or death? Now that he has seen him, if you have anything to say, just tell him quickly."

Our plan this time is to get rid of the stumbling block Du Weiguo, and our operation codename is stumbling block."

To be honest, this young comrade just followed the rules and fulfilled his duties faithfully. Du Weiguo still had some sense left and didn't want to embarrass him.

The house is equipped with multiple 24-hour light and dark sentries, loaded with live ammunition, and the iron walls are tight, making the defense extremely tight.

Wu Qihua's method of stimulating generals is very simple, even a little crude, but surprisingly effective.

Du Weiguo was tortured repeatedly, and he couldn't help but feel angry. The evil spirit that had calmed down rose again.

In the face of matters involving the great interests of the G family, he is not even an ant, at most he is just a bigger piece of gravel.

Wu Qihua flicked the ashes from his cigarette, raised his eyebrows and smiled, his tone full of teasing:

Lao Guo called out anxiously, and Du Weiguo shook his head gently. The severe pain temporarily suppressed the surging anger.

It was a routine procedure, and even though he knew what he was asking, Guo Hanhong was helpless and said it again patiently:

"I'm here to interrogate Wu Qihua. This is Director Hu's order."

Lao Guo's retort was also extremely sharp. Wu Qihua's face also became gloomy. Du Weiguo felt annoyed and shouted impatiently:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Wu Qihua, you went to great lengths and risked your life just to see me. Is it just to argue with me?"

Now Du Weiguo's patience is about to run out.

On the way here just now, he briefly thought about Wu Qihua and already had a rough conclusion in his mind.

Seeing Du Weiguo, he slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with extremely complex emotions, including hatred, relief, admiration, and even a trace of pity.

There was a lingering sound, and Wu Qihua was finally dragged away. Lao Guo looked anxious and reached out to hold Du Weiguo's shoulder:

No matter which situation it is, if it happens, Du Weiguo will definitely be dead. The most frightening thing is that this incident involves more than just Du Weiguo.

At this moment, Du Weiguo seemed to have really calmed down. He slowly exhaled the smoke in his mouth and nodded:

"Well, it's okay. I'm not a fool, so I can naturally see such a clumsy way of provoking a general."

Lao Guo's face was gloomy, he coughed quickly, and interrupted with a stiffening of his hair:

Division Nine is a special department of the Special Service Division, which is responsible for custody and custody work, in addition to the Special Service Division.

Lao Guo frowned and did not answer. The meaning of Du Weiguo's words was very clear. This guy was a well-trained dead man.

So the promise Lao Guo made was just to go to graves and burn newspapers to fool ghosts.

Du Weiguo asked himself that he was not worth such a huge price at all. Even if he had great abilities, he was still just one person.

One of them spoke, and his tone was quite polite: "Director Guo, what is your official business?"

Du Weiguo smiled miserably: "Oh, interrogation?"

As for the ultimate goal, it is most likely to force Du Weiguo into the water, whether he kills someone in a rage, or kidnaps Wu Qihua and lynches him.

His tone was cold and he asked word for word. Lao Guo knew it and quickly held down Du Weiguo's arm and lowered his voice:

"Xiao Du, they are all from the Ninth Division. They accept death. For the last time, please bear with me~"

Upon hearing this, Wu Qihua laughed so much that he burst into tears. He finally stopped laughing and said jokingly:

"Du Weiguo, who are you trying to scare? When I'm killing people and setting fires, you're still peeing and playing in the mud."

There was a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was rosy, like a second uncle.

Wu Qihua licked his lips and his tone was extremely joking:

"Du Weiguo, guess who planned the stumbling block plan? You must know this person, but you must not have thought of it, hahaha~"

There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone.

Wu Qihua threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stretched out his foot to crush it, curled his lips, his face was full of contempt:

Such a tedious process is indeed redundant. I must have received a call from Hu Fei early in the morning.

Du Weiguo did not tell Lao Guo about this inference. He believed that Hu Fei and Lao Guo were not stupid and must have thought of this.

Just as Du Weiguo was about to speak, Guo Hanhong impatiently patted the table and jumped up, roaring in an irritable tone:

Lao Guo was not sure whether Du Weiguo's words were true or not. He felt uneasy and did not talk to him rashly. He just stared at him with burning eyes.

Wu Qihua held his neck and said provocatively, extremely arrogant. His words were sharp and his words were heart-piercing, repeatedly teasing Du Weiguo's extremely sensitive nerves at the moment.

Du Weiguo's blood-red eyes flashed with ferocity, and the evil aura on his body seemed to be real. The air in the interrogation room seemed to have solidified, and the chill was overwhelming.

Therefore, this Wu Qihua should only have one fragment in his hand, and everything is arranged just to meet Du Weiguo.

Our operation this time is aimed at you. The person who attacked your wife is waiting for you somewhere now. I want to know the specific location. Hey, there are conditions."

They even moved Wu Qihua to the interrogation room in advance. He clearly knew Lao Guo, but he insisted on inspecting the order. It was like taking off his pants and farting.

"Wu Qihua, what on earth are you talking about?"

It's just that they chose to continue to act stupid and still take chances. It's just that the weight Wu Qihua showed was too heavy.

"Ha! Director Guo, please don't always act like a winner, okay? Ask yourself, if I didn't show up on my own initiative, but quietly escaped thousands of miles away, would you be able to catch me?"

This guy was like a man possessed by his words, and every word he said touched my heart. His words were a naked satire on Guo Hanhong's incompetence.

"Tsk! You can't even protect your own daughter-in-law. She was turned into a vegetative state. Life is worse than death. Du Weiguo, you are such a waste. What are you crazy about?"

This guy named Wu Qihua is clearly a dead man. There is no way he has any bullshit 32 secret key fragments in his hands.

He must be proficient in psychological games. What's more, no matter what the trigger is, he obviously has a death wish in his heart.

They were unable and unable to refuse. In fact, they knew very well that Wu Qihua could not have 32 fragments of the secret key in his hands.

The broken wooden thorn on the table pierced into the palm of his hand. Du Weiguo clenched his fist and slowly pressed the wooden thorn into the flesh bit by bit until blood dripped.

Du Weiguo glanced at Lao Guo, smiled helplessly, and his tone was sad and desolate:

"Director Guo, you don't have to doubt that this guy has such important information in his hands now. Since the matter is serious, he must be your favorite now.

No matter how bright your tongue is, how can you cover up your defeat? It’s just a false pretense. It’s really pathetic and ridiculous!”

"Xiao Du~"

Division Nine is also under the dual management of another department, and the weight of the other department is even greater.

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Wu Qihua's words were unequivocal. As soon as these words came out, Guo Hanhong was suddenly frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Don't talk nonsense. You have worked hard and exhausted all the mechanisms. Don't you just want to see me? What kind of Tao is it? Hurry up and figure it out!"

Wu Qihua glanced at Guo Hanhong with cold eyes and said in a contemptuous tone:
To be continued...