I ignored Mrs. Qi's words and was taken out of the conference room by the black-clad military police and put on a black minibus.
The interior of the car was modified, similar to the one used to transport prisoners.
There are iron fences and black-clad military police armed with live ammunition.
The most important thing is that the car is also inlaid with bulletproof steel plates, and the steel plates are also engraved with curved black mantras.
It can be said that this car is not only bulletproof, but even the dead souls trapped inside cannot get out.
I sat inside with handcuffs on, and soon I noticed the car started to start.
I wanted to see the scene outside the car window, but a military policeman in black stretched out his hand to close the curtains inside the car, so that I didn't even know where the car was going.
So I silently counted the time in my mind while feeling the speed of the vehicle and how many turns it took.
About forty minutes later, the vehicle stopped.
But it soon started moving again.
It felt like I had passed a checkpoint.
After passing three such checkpoints, the vehicle finally stopped.
Then the car door opened from the outside, and someone said coldly: "You are two minutes later than the expected arrival time!"
The black-clad gendarme in charge of the escort said: "You have set up too many checkpoints!"
As he spoke, he handed the information to the other party and at the same time greeted: "Bring the person here!"
I walked out of the carriage and found that I was surrounded by a building that looked like an air raid shelter.
A man in an iron-gray uniform stood straight and was looking down at the information in his hand.
I was shocked, the iron gray uniform.
This is the demon-suppressing jailer of the demon-suppressing tower!
I was actually sent to the Demon Suppression Tower!
I really fell into a big hole.
I was still convicted, why was I sent to the Demon Suppression Tower! Could it be that Mrs. Qi was the one causing trouble?
Or did Inspector General Qi Wuyu do this on purpose? Did he want to kill me in the Demon Suppression Tower?
The demon-suppressing jailer looked down at the information in his hand, frowned and said, "You haven't been convicted yet, why are you sent to the demon-suppressing tower?"
"Do you really think we are a garbage dump?"
The military policeman in black said calmly: "This is an order from above. It has the double seals of the Secret Bureau and the Supervision Office. If you have any objections, you can go to the higher level to file a complaint."
"Also, hurry up and sign, we have to go back to recover!"
The demon-suppressing jailer sneered: "I will react to the superiors!"
He signed his name quickly, then threw the information to the black military policeman and said, "Take it away!"
Several demon-suppressing jailors in iron-gray uniforms walked over quickly and put a metal collar around my neck without any explanation.
I have seen this thing on the necks of three wolf spirits. The collar has two layers, one layer containing a large dose of anesthetic and one layer containing neurotoxins.
As long as you wear this thing, your life is basically handed over to others.
They only need to press the remote control, and the neurotoxin in the metal collar will forcefully penetrate into my aorta, and even the Great Luo Jinxian will not be able to save me.
This time I really panicked and said loudly: "I am the night shift worker at Nanshan Funeral Home..."
Before I finished speaking, the demon-suppressing jailer who signed the contract punched me hard in the stomach. The punch was so powerful that I almost vomited.
But during this time my physical fitness also improved rapidly.
The pain only lasted for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.
The demon-suppressing jailer was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "The boy is quite resistant to being beaten."
"But what I like most are people who resist beatings!"
After he finished speaking, he punched me in the stomach one after another. Each punch was so powerful that it made me grin.
The two demon-suppressing jailors beside me held my arms with expressionless expressions, so that this person could beat me without any effort.
Judging from their skillful movements, they must have done this many times.
At the beginning, I was still resisting, and at the same time I glared angrily at the demon-suppressing jailer who hit me.
But I soon discovered that the more angry I showed, the more excited this guy became and the stronger his punches became.
After I realized this, I immediately showed a look of pain, and at the same time I kept silent, and my body became so limp that I almost fell to the ground.
As a result, the demon-suppressing jailer who started beating people immediately lost interest.
He randomly punched a few more times and said disappointedly: "I thought he could handle it, but it turns out he is also a waste!"
"No fun, take it away!"
A demon-suppressing jailer asked: "Instructor, where should I send you?"
The instructor thought for a moment and said, "Let's go to the second floor of the prison area! We will be detained in the herringbone cell."
The demon-suppressing jailer said: "Instructor, the herringbone cells in the second-level prison area are full. As you know, China has not been very peaceful recently. Many exorcists and wanted criminals have been arrested.
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The instructor waved his hand impatiently: "Then send him to the herringbone prison on the third floor!"
"If you don't have time anymore, I'll send you to the fourth floor!"
The two demon-suppressing jailers didn't dare to say anything more, so they held me and left quickly.
Although I was a little panicked, my mind was very clear.
The first thing I thought of was the boss Zhang Sanfen.
The boss and I were taken to different cars.
But if we are temporarily imprisoned, we should all be in the Demon Suppression Tower.
But why is there only me now but no boss?
Was the boss taken away on the way? Or did the two cars deliberately separate and both came to the Demon Suppression Tower for temporary detention?
One more thing is.
I know that the Demon Suppression Tower is under the joint jurisdiction of the Bureau of Secrets and the Office of Supervision.
In other words, without the signature of the senior management of the Secret Bureau, even if someone brought it, the person in charge of the Demon Suppression Tower would not dare to accept it.
But the handover document happened to have the signature of a senior executive of the Secret Bureau.
Who is this person who signed the contract?
Does Mr. Hu know?
Thinking of Zhang Sanfen's calm expression before he was arrested, it makes me feel that everything about this matter is fishy!
What happened to the Secret Bureau?
Is Wei Wuguo’s bureau chief still capable of controlling the secret bureau?
Why do you feel like everything is smoky?
As for being beaten by the demon-suppressing jailer, I didn't think it was anything.
After all, the Demon Suppression Tower houses the most vicious wanted criminals, exorcists who commit crimes, zombies that cannot be suppressed, evil spirits that cannot be destroyed, and great demons that have become a climate, etc.
How could these criminals be suppressed without a little violence?
While I was thinking about that, the demon-suppressing jailer who escorted me had already opened a stainless steel door that was more than half a meter thick.
The iron gate is hydraulically activated and is too heavy to be pushed open manually.
And I noticed that there was a Bagua diagram carved on the iron gate.
This kind of thing is used to suppress evil spirits.
The light behind the iron gate is bright, and there are steel prisons suspended in the air on both sides.
The prisons here are all standard three meters long, three meters wide, and three meters high. The surroundings are welded with steel as thick as a duck egg.
The top and bottom are steel plates up to 30 centimeters thick.
The steel plates and steel bars were engraved with evil-suppressing runes, and judging from the flashing lightning on them, it was obvious that they were powered by high-voltage electricity.
Only a layer of insulating material was laid on the ground to prevent harm to the prisoners inside the prison.
However, this also limits the range of movement of prisoners in the prison, because once they come into contact with the exposed steel around them, their entire body will be electrocuted into coke.
What shocked me even more was the prisoners inside the prison.
In the cells on the left, there are three or five prisoners in each cell.
The prisoners are all alive. They are wearing blue and white prison uniforms, with unshaven beards and weathered faces. They are looking at us curiously.
Seeing the demon-suppressing jailers escorting me in, everyone screamed excitedly.
Someone laughed loudly and said: "What a pretty boy with thin skin and tender flesh!"
"Instructor, can you send me to prison? I'll tell you the exact location of Sleepy Hollow in North America!"
Another person said angrily: "You old pervert! You miss the young man again, don't you?"
The prisoner who spoke first sneered: "What do you care about me? I have information in my mouth, and it is capital here!"
"You old and immortal guy, you're a waste even if you're locked up here! You should be killed and buried as soon as possible!"
In the cell on the left, the prisoners were noisy, but the instructor pressed the remote control in his hand expressionlessly, and the electronic collars around the prisoners' necks suddenly sounded an alarm.
As soon as this sound came out, the prisoners around him suddenly fell silent like chickens, not even daring to fart again.
After the alarm sounds, the anesthetic is often released.
In a prison like this, surrounded by steel and high-voltage electricity, no one wants to be unconscious. Guys in the same cell who don't deal with them will be thrown directly into the high-voltage electricity area and killed.
The instructor sneered: "Trash!"
I looked to the right again.
Only then did I realize that the cells on the right were all inhabited by zombies.
It's just that the zombies here don't have coffins, they just lie in prison like mummies.
As for the spirits, some are yellow-skinned ones with a pair of black thief eyes, and some are snake spirits with snake heads and human bodies.
I even saw a big white dog, looking at me miserably, with eyes full of pity.
There were still a few empty cells, but upon closer inspection, I discovered that there were actually wisps of black air floating inside the cells.
So I immediately realized that these "empty" prisons were actually filled with evil spirits imprisoned inside.
The high-voltage electricity on the metal railing releases charged particles, making it impossible for evil spirits to leave from inside.
I was secretly frightened when I saw it. The Demon Suppressing Tower, the Demon Suppressing Tower, really dared to close any other mess.