After saying that, Mr. Lin opened the back door of the car and pulled out a piece of iron plate.
"Wow, Mr. Lin, I didn't expect you to be so well prepared this time!"
Qin Xiaofei looked at the things on the iron plate, and Qin Xiaofei couldn't help but admire it.
I saw various light and heavy firearms hanging on the iron plate that Mr. Lin pulled out.
Automatic rifles, silenced pistols, and even sniper rifles.
Any boy who sees this scene will probably be able to help but exclaim in amazement.
"How about, let's see if there's anything you like and pick one."
Mr. Lin was very satisfied with Qin Xiaofei's reaction, which he had finally brought in.
"No, Mr. Lin, I'm not used to using this thing." Although Qin Xiaofei, as a man, also likes these things, he basically doesn't know how to use them.
Because he has not learned how to use firearms specifically, the most important thing is that the flying feathers he condensed with his true energy are almost the same as firearms.
"Okay then, you all come here to collect all weapons and equipment and get ready for battle."
Mr. Lin did not force it, but ordered his men to come over and collect the equipment.
…
The underground prison in the south of the city is a notorious place. Many people only know that it is a prison, but they do not know that it is actually the nest of the Butterfly Organization.
There are a total of three underground floors here, and the first floor above ground and the first underground floor are both prisons.
It houses ordinary criminals and is usually used as a cover.
The underground floor houses many serious criminals, while only the third and fourth underground floors are the hiding places for people like the Butterfly Organization.
The prison on the ground doesn't look like much, just like an ordinary prison, but the underground level is different.
The design here is very complicated, and there are patrolling prison guards and cameras everywhere.
Moreover, the cells are all made of transparent glass, so what the prisoners do inside can be clearly seen.
Even the prison guards are on this floor, and they are blindfolded and sent up every shift.
This is so that the prison guards don’t know the route from here to the outside.
Moreover, the various agencies and checkpoints on the road made the people inside completely cut off the idea of escaping from here.
The third and fourth floors are even more accessible to few people.
This is the nest of the Butterfly Organization, and the third floor is their living area and the place where they are detained and interrogated.
The fourth floor is where the leader of the Butterfly Organization is located. It is even more heavily guarded and has many agencies.
To enter here, you must have sufficient identity authority and be someone who is quite trusted by the leader of the Butterfly Organization.
On Ye Fei's side, Mr. Lin and the others, after making all preparations, sat in the room to recharge their batteries and adjust their physical condition for this event.
Although Tiantianshu had already gone to steal the map with Yuan Shi, and his methods were indeed superb.
But Qin Xiaofei is still a little worried, worried that if they don't come back, he will lose his life because of it.
"Xiao Fei, don't worry, even if the two of them fail, they will definitely be able to escape unscathed."
"Besides, with you and me here, we will definitely be able to rescue your parents."
Mr. Lin seemed to see Qin Xiaofei's worry, so he came over to comfort him.
"Mr. Lin, I know, I know everything, but..."
Qin Xiaofei couldn't help but feel guilty when he recalled the scene of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood that day.
"Alas, only you can untie this knot..."
Mr. Lin patted Qin Xiaofei's shoulder, sighed and said helplessly.
He also knew that Qin Xiaofei was a man of unparalleled benevolence and justice, and it was inevitable that he would be like this.
On the other side, in the nest of the Butterfly Organization.
A man and a woman were being tied to two pillars. They were covered in bruises and breathless, but they were still alive and well.
But two heavily armed men with skull masks on their faces continued to torture the two of them.
"Pa!" One of them whipped the two of them again.
"Tell me! Where did you hide that thing?"
There was only endless silence in response to him.
"Don't say yes, I'll let you taste what it means to be miserable!"
After the man said this, he took out a box of toothpicks.
"Lift up his fingers for me." The other person smiled knowingly, and then lifted up the man's ten fingers.
The man took out a toothpick, poked it between the man's nails, and then smashed it in with a hammer.
It's almost painful just to look at it.
But the man remained silent and just stared at the two of them coldly.
"Let me go, is this man made of iron? He doesn't even scream like this?"
"The guy who stepped on the horse must be dead, right? Give him a shot of adrenaline."
When the two of them saw the man like this without even making a sound, they panicked and thought the man was dead.
Fingers connected to the heart, no one can endure such pain.
Another person quickly took out what he had prepared in advance and injected it into the man.
It seems that although they tortured the man and woman severely, they were very afraid of their death.
Because the information they want to get has not yet been tortured.
"Come on, continue. I don't believe you can bear it. There are twenty fingers in total. Let's take our time."
After the two men confirmed that the man was still alive, they began to continue interrogating him.
They relentlessly inserted toothpicks into each of the man's fingernails, including his toes.
But the man remained silent, which shocked the two of them. They had never seen such a man before.
"What should I do? This guy seems to be made of iron. He didn't even fart."
"Humph, I don't believe it. Go get the pliers. I'll pull out all his nails one by one."
Immediately, the two men began to use pliers to pull out the man's nails.
After pulling one out, the man still looked at them coldly without any reaction.
Unplugged it again, still the same.
After going back and forth like this, the two of them actually pulled out the man's fingernails and toenails alive, but they still couldn't make him say a word or say a word.
"Young horseman, this guy is really a tough nut to crack. I've tortured so many people, but I've never seen one persevere."
"We brothers really took on a tough job!"
"Come on, I don't believe it anymore. Chop off his fingers. No, use the dull and rusty saw to slowly cut off bit by bit. I'll see if he can still hold on."
Immediately, the two of them continued to engage in torturing the man.
The woman on the other side looked at the tortured inhuman man and kept crying.
"Don't cry. Once you finish dealing with him, it will be your turn."
The woman's tears seemed to help the two find some confidence.