Under the guidance of the staff, Huang Yue'er brought Shu Xingbei to the reception room. The room was not spacious, with light yellow wallpaper on the walls, and a pipe that went around the room from the corner. After entering, you could clearly feel the inside of the room.
of scorching heat.
What a great place. It's as warm as where Uncle Sha Lian lives.
There is a small conference table in the middle of the room with a few chairs next to it.
Directly opposite the door is a glass wall, so you can't see the other side.
Shu Xingbei couldn't help but think of what Uncle Rat had experienced inside.
For some reason, after entering the house, Shu Xingbei always felt like he was being spied on. He looked around and found nothing strange.
Huang Yue'er reminded her, "Stop looking at her and just wait patiently."
At this time, Shu Xingbei had no idea that Fang Zhenhai, the deputy manager of the mission department, was watching the surveillance in his office.
The surveillance cameras showed the conditions in the reception room respectively. On one side of the partition were Shu Xingbei and Huang Yue'er; on the other side was Nie Lan, who was dressed in tattered clothes.
Through the glass, Nie Lan could see Shu Xingbei and Huang Yue'er. But Huang Yue'er and Shu Xingbei couldn't see Nie Lan over there. Only one side of the glass was transparent.
Nie Lan was smart enough. She was called here from the production area and immediately thought that someone might want to see her. However, she didn't recognize the man or woman over there.
The woman looked casual, while the man looked obviously nervous. But who could this young, tall man be?
There is no one in her family. The only one in this world who has ever cared about her is Shu Xingbei.
But this man is obviously not Shu Xingbei.
They are similar in stature, but there is no similarity in appearance or figure.
Nie Lan was confused. Are they waiting for someone on the other side?
But looking at their clothes, it was obvious that this man and woman were not slaves.
Nie Lan's expression completely fell into Fang Zhenhai's eyes.
Fang Zhenhai sneered.
Okay. This man is not Nie Lan’s brother at all. Nie Lan doesn’t know him at all.
So the question is, what is the purpose of this person pretending to be brother Nie Lan?
Of course, for Guo Zhenhai, there is no need to even ask this question.
He called a staff member, gave some instructions, and then no longer even thought of intervening.
Shu Xingbei was still waiting in the reception room. As time passed, his heart became heavier and heavier. Until now, let alone not seeing Nie Lan, no one had come to remind him to pay the ransom.
It seems like he's showing off his flaws.
What went wrong?
Finally, footsteps were heard in the corridor. After a while, a staff member came over and knocked on the door, "Huang Yue'er, Deputy Manager Fang wants to see you for something."
Huang Yue'er sighed and walked out.
Shu Xingbei stood up suddenly, and the staff member was startled.
"Wait a minute," Shu Xingbei shouted coldly, "Why haven't you seen anyone yet?"
The staff member came to his senses, ignored Shu Xingbei, turned around and walked out.
At this time, Huang Yue'er obviously realized that something was wrong. She walked out quickly.
Shu Xingbei wanted to stop him, but he was worried about alerting the enemy. If he turned against him now, he would not even have a chance to see Nie Lan from now on.
He pretended that nothing was wrong, walked to the glass wall, stretched out his hand and knocked on it.
There was a muffled sound on the glass.
Nie Lanqi on the other side
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He looked at Shu Xingbei's movements strangely.
As soon as Huang Yue'er left, there was a sudden click at the door of the reception room, and then an iron fence fell from the air.
Shu Xingbei was shocked.
Something felt very wrong to begin with, but now he was sure that he had been caught in the net.
A long series of footsteps sounded, and two patrolmen appeared at the iron gate. They raised their tranquilizer guns and fired towards Shu Xingbei.
There was no way to avoid Shu Xing's northward dodge. He lowered his body, reached out and held the legs of the table in his hands. He turned the table over and blocked it in front of his body.
Huang Yue'er had no idea that something was wrong with Shu Xingbei as soon as she left. She arrived at the door of Fang Zhenhai's office, knocked politely, and walked in when she heard a sound coming from inside.
Fang Zhenhai was still watching the surveillance camera. When he saw Huang Yue'er coming in, he said lightly, "Take a look."
In the picture, it was Shu Xingbei who overturned the conference table and blocked it in front of him.
"Not bad," Fang Zhenhai sneered.
Huang Yue'er's face turned pale, "Deputy Manager Fang, I, I really don't know him, he's not," Nie Lan's facial expression was enough to show that she didn't know Shu Xingbei.
In other words, this so-called instructor named Nie Qingyun lied to her.
"It's none of your business," Fang Zhenhai waved his hand, "Since I can select you to serve, I can rest assured that I will work with you."
After receiving Fang Zhenhai's praise, Huang Yue'er's face showed no expression of satisfaction. Instead, she became even more frightened. The room was very warm, but her body was shaking as if she was swinging.
"Put in low-concentration poison gas," Fang Zhenhai ordered the staff outside.
"yes."
Inside the iron fence, two patrolmen armed with tranquilizer guns had retreated.
Shu Xingbei took this opportunity, raised a chair, and slammed it against the glass wall.
Once, twice, three times.
The glass wall made a burst of heavy blowing sounds, and a spiderweb-like crack appeared on the mirror surface, and the crack became bigger and bigger.
"Fool, tell them to move faster," Fang Zhenhai said angrily.
Another patrolman walked to the door of the reception room. He carried a small jar and unscrewed the lid. A stream of white smoke instantly sprayed out from the mouth of the jar.
The guard hurriedly threw the can into the reception room, closed the door outside the iron gate after him, and fled as fast as he could.
"This small can of poison gas can bring down three big sea beasts. What a waste," Fang Zhenhai curled his lips.
At this time, the entire reception room was filled with white smoke.
The moment the jar was thrown in, Shu Xingbei smelled a pungent smell. He had a premonition that something was bad, so he immediately took off his coat and covered his mouth and nose.
He was still holding the chair in his hand and continued to smash it against the glass mirror.
"Let's see how long you can hold on," Fang Zhenhai sneered repeatedly, "So what if you smash the glass mirror."
Huang Yue'er's face became increasingly pale.
With a crash, the glass mirror finally shattered.
What appeared in front of Shu Xingbei was not the corridor outside the tower, but another wall. An iron wall.
"Desperate, right?" Fang Zhenhai laughed wildly.
He had already expected this situation. Boy, I'm afraid you have too much strength and nowhere to go, so you're stupid.
Shu Xingbei was not as dumbfounded as Fang Zhenhai imagined. After he saw the woman in the room clearly, a burst of ecstasy appeared on his face. Then he seemed to realize something and picked up the clothes covering his mouth and nose.
He handed it to Nie Lan and said, "Quick, cover your mouth and nose."
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"Who are you?" Nie Lan took the clothes and asked blankly.
"You called me Brother Shu, have you forgotten?" Shu Xingbei smiled at her, "I changed my appearance and came in to redeem you."
"Brother Shu," Nie Lan never dreamed that Shu Xingbei entered the tower. Although she occasionally had such a dream when she was working hard every day.
But that is a dream that can never come true.
The more impossible it is to realize it, the more she cherishes the encounter in her dream.
People always have to have some dreams, otherwise they won't be able to live at all.
"I'm not dreaming," Nie Lan's tears fell one by one.
"You idiot, cover your mouth and nose," Shu Xingbei shouted.
"No, I don't," Nie Lan kept shaking his head, "I'm afraid that after a while, I will never have a chance to talk to you again."
Huang Yue'er outside really heard Shu Xingbei's words, and she immediately thought of a bad idea.
"Is he Shu Xingbei? The person we want to arrest?" Huang Yue'er's eyes widened and she covered her mouth with her hands.
Fang Zhenhai also stood up excitedly, "I didn't expect that I really caught him. I have to report it to Manager Zhu immediately."
Fang Zhenhai walked out. Huang Yue'er smiled miserably, "Shu Xingbei, you are really good at playing. You played yourself to death and got me into it. I was really blind, what did I do with your two gold coins?
"
Whether it is Manager Zhu or Deputy Manager Fang, the punishment for those who have done wrong things under their subordinates has always been extremely severe. As expected, she will not be able to do her job as the deputy manager of the boathouse area. The next place she has to report is
The area between the second and seventh floors where slaves worked was the production area.
"Why did you come here so stupidly to redeem me?" Nie Lan already knew Shu Xingbei's purpose, and she smiled sadly, "Now, I'll bring you in as well."
Nie Lan still doesn't know that Shu Xingbei killed people in the company. If she knew, she would probably be even more desperate.
As the poisonous smoke drifted longer and longer, the whole room was filled with white mist.
"Don't worry, I will find a way," Shu Xingbei comforted her.
But Nie Lan could no longer hear clearly, and she collapsed softly on the ground.
Shu Xingbei picked her up with pity and reached out to gently caress several red sores on her face. The most eye-catching one, located on the chin, was somewhat ulcerated.
"Nie Lan, you are suffering," Shu Xingbei felt more and more sad. He had noticed that Nie Lan was not fully clothed, and the frostbite was not only on his face, but almost all over his body.
She suffered so much and suffered so much here.
Shu Xing went to put his coat on Nie Lan carefully, then held her in his arms, slowly walked outside and sat down on a chair.
At this time, Shu Xingbei's expression was neither sad nor happy. The poisonous mist surrounding him surrounded him, revealing only a pair of indifferent eyes.
"Did you fall down?" Fang Zhenhai came back from Zhu Dalong and immediately looked at the monitoring screen.
"No," Huang Yue'er said cautiously.
"It's really awesome," Fang Zhenhai was stunned for a moment. After looking at the screen, he was happy, "Why, do you still want to fight trapped animals?"
At this time, Shu Xingbei began to shout, "I guess you can hear my voice. Let us out and our grudges will be wiped out. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"You're welcome? How can you be rude like this? Tsk tsk, you're really stupid." Fang Zhenhai shook his head, "You will naturally behave after being hungry for three days."