The eldest lady walked in front, flanked by Bao Qianjue, the deputy general manager of Jiuta, followed closely by the director of the security department, Xu Zian, and the internal mission manager, Zhu Dalong.
Zheng Tiandi, the internal deputy manager of the mission, and several other warriors who were preparing for the war intentionally or unintentionally blocked Shu Xingbei in the middle.
Behind them, there are two squads of patrols, with a total of twenty people, each holding a gun in both hands. Rather than focusing on the movement in front and behind, it is better to say that their attention is mainly focused on
On Shu Xingbei.
The Nine Towers personnel who came to watch the competition lazily followed the big team, with indescribable excitement in their eyes. The excitement tonight was really exciting.
Aunt Feng ran away and caught up with the eldest lady Cheng Xiaoning.
"Do you want to lock him?" Aunt Feng asked.
"It's up to you," the eldest lady ordered expressionlessly.
Aunt Feng looked at Xu Zian, and Xu Zian understood immediately. He took a deep breath and ordered Zheng Tiandi behind him: "Keep locking him."
"Yes," Zheng Tiandi led two warriors and locked the chains on Shu Xingbei's hands and feet.
"I didn't expect you to survive," Zheng Tiandi whispered in Shu Xingbei's ear just as the warriors locked Shu Xingbei and turned around.
He hated Shu Xingbei to the core, so naturally he could not forget Shu Xingbei's appearance. Even if Shu Xingbei's appearance changed drastically, he could not escape Zheng Tiandi's fiery eyes.
Shu Xingbei silently stepped forward, and with every step he took, the chain would make a clattering sound. The way back was the same as the way he came.
Shu Xingbei turned a deaf ear to Zheng Tiandi's words.
"Don't think you can survive," Zheng Tiandi saw that Shu Xingbei was ignoring him, and felt even more annoyed. He had suffered great losses under Shu Xingbei's hands.
No matter how strong Shu Xingbei is, if he is tied up with iron chains and has guards watching with guns, can he still turn the world upside down?
Shu Xingbei still didn't look at him.
Just when Zheng Tiandi felt like a punch punched into cotton without any force, a hoarse voice sounded softly, "You can't survive."
"You," Zheng Tiandi was really irritated, "Tema, you are looking for death! If you think you win, you are no longer a dog."
"Haha, you are just a licking dog. It's a pity that the master didn't give you a bone to eat," Shu Xingbei said slowly and quietly, still looking forward.
Zheng Tiandi looked at the warriors beside him.
Of course, the two men talking like this couldn't hide it from the warriors. These people knew Zheng Tiandi's character and immediately knew what the deputy manager was going to do.
They immediately took a few quick steps forward in a sensible manner.
Zheng Tiandi took this opportunity and pulled out the dagger beside his leg.
If you don't kill him or injure him, there won't be any big problem.
Zheng Tiandi's idea is wonderful.
Unfortunately, before he could take action, Shu Xingbei suddenly roared, "Ah."
The roar lasted for a long time, startling Zheng Tiandi, and even the eldest lady walking in front was startled.
The eldest lady frowned.
Vice President Bao Qianjue immediately came to the back, "What's wrong?" he asked Shu Xingbei.
"I'm secretly hurt, I can't help it," Shu Xingbei replied calmly.
Zheng Tiandi put the dagger back silently.
Bao Qianjue had already noticed it and said with a stern face: "I won't do this next time."
"Yes," Zheng Tiandi replied seriously, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Bao Qianjue walked to the front again.
"I said you, this licking dog, have no bones to eat.
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I'll be punished," Shu Xingbei's sarcastic words came again.
Zheng Tiandi held a breath in his heart and wanted to express it, but because he had no chance, he blushed and glared at Shu Xingbei hatefully.
As long as I find a chance, I will definitely kill this guy.
Zheng Tiandi thought.
Just because he thought so, Shu Xingbei thought the same way.
The reason why Shu Xingbei agreed to continue wearing handcuffs and shackles naturally had his own considerations. In the tower, no matter how high his force value was, he would not be able to gain favor from the numerous patrols. Also, since Cheng Xiaoning agreed
Even if I obey his request, I will get Nie Lan's body back no matter what.
Nie Lan. This name is like a torn wound in my heart that will never heal. As long as I mention it, I can't avoid the pain in my heart.
In fact, S2 liquid has a very strong ability to transform the human body. I don’t know how many warriors were unable to survive a bottle of liquid and their bones and internal organs were burned. Shu Xingbei used it enough
Three bottles.
The liquid tore apart his skin cells and burned his bones. The little liquid looked like water, but the body was immersed in the liquid, as if it had been placed on a fire and roasted.
Shu Xingbei struggled on the edge of death again and again, fainted, and then woke up. There was a voice in his heart shouting loudly, "I can't die, you can't die. You killed Nie Lan, you have to live no matter what."
Fulfill her wish to go home.
It is this unwillingness that keeps Shu Xingbei alive. Just like a dying old man who is about to die, he breathes his last breath because he still has one unfulfilled wish.
It was Shu Xingbei's wish to bring Nie Lan home.
In Shu Xingbei's eyes, whether it is Zheng Tiandi, the eldest lady Cheng Xiaoning, or the people around them, they all deserve to die.
But now is the time to take action.
After Cheng Xiaoning satisfied his request.
"After you go back, will you still be imprisoned in the nineteen-story prison?" Bao Qianjue asked carefully. He was not as cold-blooded as Zheng Tiandi. The real master of the Nine Towers was the young master in front of him.
Shu Xingbei won tonight's duel for the little master. No matter how unruly or moody Cheng Xiaoning was, she would not punish Shu Xingbei for the time being.
"Bring him to the 25th floor first. I have something to ask him. You can also come with me," Cheng Xiaoning said slowly. She was also thinking about how to arrange the next step.
"Yes," Bao Qianjue responded and said no more.
Ever since the man in black robe tore off the white cloth covering Shu Xingbei's mask, not to mention Zheng Tiandi recognized him, Fang Zhenhai inside the mission had already recognized him. Fang Zhenhai immediately reported the situation to Zhu Dalong, and Zhu Dalong told
Xu Zian from the Security Department.
It can be said that almost all the middle-level people who came out of the Nine Towers tonight knew that the person in front of them was the "dead" Shu Xingbei.
What a headache.
Fang Zhenhai frowned. Zhu Dalong was extremely annoyed. Xu Zian also sighed repeatedly.
They didn't say anything, but after looking at each other, they all read the answer in everyone's eyes: This person cannot be kept. Jiuta and Shu Xingbei have a big feud. If he stays, it will only become a disaster.
It's just that this person was brought out by the eldest lady. It's really troublesome.
But they are only middle-level people, so they can flatter the eldest lady. But if they want to give advice to the eldest lady, they would not dare to give them ten more courages.
These few people are deep-minded and cannot be compared to Zheng Tiandi.
All hopes are pinned on Vice President Bao Qianjue. Vice President Bao has been informed of the situation.
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He will definitely advise the eldest lady.
Things went as they thought. Back at the Nine Towers, Shu Xingbei was taken to the twenty-fifth floor, and Vice President Bao followed closely behind.
"Come to my place for a cup of tea?" Zhu Dalong said to Xu Zian. His eyes were intense, and Xu Zian immediately understood what he meant.
"Okay," Xu Zian agreed happily, "I have long heard that Manager Zhu's tea ceremony is first-class. Although we are on the same floor, I have never had the opportunity to experience it, but today I encountered it."
"Then go ahead, don't say anything else. Vice Minister Zheng, Lao Fang, let's get together," Zhu Dalong greeted.
Several people had ulterior motives and did not go back immediately. Instead, they went to the manager's office inside the mission.
After entering the Nine Towers, everyone dispersed. The eldest lady entered an independent elevator under the escort of a team of patrollers. Shu Xingbei walked up the stairs step by step under the supervision of Bao Qianjue. Behind him,
He also followed a group of patrollers.
Arriving on the twenty-fifth floor, Shu Xingbei was taken into an empty room. There was nothing in it except a table and two chairs.
"Go in," Bao Qianjue pointed to the house.
Shu Xingbei said nothing and walked into the room. Bao Qianjue followed suit.
Guards stood guard at the door with guns drawn.
Bao Qianjue said nothing, and kept a safe distance from Shu Xingbei, looking at him with a very critical eye.
"Your name is Shu Xingbei?" Bao Qianjue asked.
Shu Xingbei glanced at him and said nothing.
"I am Bao Qianjue, the vice president of Jiuta. I have a few words to ask you. Please think carefully before answering. This is related to your life," Bao Qianjue said slowly, "Don't think that today
If I help the eldest lady win the fight later, I will have the possibility of survival."
"If you have anything to say, just say it," Shu Xingbei replied calmly.
Bao Qianjue sat down, "Your name is Shu Xingbei?" he asked again.
"Yes."
"Why did you have a grudge with the company?" Bao Qianjue continued to ask. The eldest lady asked him to come over, obviously to let him ask about the situation first. As expected, the eldest lady was watching the room through the surveillance camera.
question.
"I have a good friend who sold himself to the company as a slave when I was seriously injured and had no money for medical treatment. After I recovered from my injury, I made a request for redemption to the mission office of the boathouse area. After the mission office of the boathouse area contacted the company,
, told me to go to the No. 7 ruins to salvage items, and said that as long as I could bring back one item, I could redeem my life. I brought back a jade box, but they never mentioned the redemption, and even sent a
Samurai, you want to capture me."
Shu Xingbei said quietly, this matter has always been like a big stone weighing on his heart.
As he narrated, there was no emotion at all that should have been extremely angry.
Nie Lan died, and his heart was dejected.
"You mean you came back from Ruin No. 7?" Bao Qianjue's eyes widened suddenly and he stood up. "You really came back from Ruin No. 7? You're not lying?"
Shu Xingbei seemed to be watching a mentally retarded person performing a poor performance. He sneered, "Of course."
"You, do you know the weirdness at Ruin No. 7?" Bao Qianjue obviously did not believe Shu Xingbei's words.
"You mean the ship will spin when it gets there?" Shu Xingbei raised his head and looked directly at Bao Qianjue.
Bao Qianjue looked at Shu Xingbei firmly, "I understand, I understand, it's those guys, those guys didn't report it to me. Damn it. Damn it."