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Chapter 602: A great deal

Ye Wutian didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up, he found that he was in a room surrounded by walls, and the only door was locked.

He shook his painful head and covered his neck with his hands. Where was he? Who was the person who captured him?

When he lowered his head, Ye Wutian couldn't help but smile bitterly. He was only wearing a pair of four-legged shorts, and the other clothes were nowhere to be found.

How is Xiao Ling? Will she encounter any accident? She was not wearing any clothes at the time. Will those people get interested?

Rubbing his neck, Ye Wutian couldn't help but sigh. He really didn't like the capital. Every time he came to the capital, something would always happen and it would be unpleasant every time.

"Is there anyone here? Come out alive." Ye Wutian shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron door was pushed open with a creak, and an ordinary-looking man walked in.

"Are you awake?" the other party said with a smile.

"Who are you? Where are you?"

"Haha, Mr. Ye, don't be nervous, we don't mean any harm." The other party said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Li Muzi."

"What is this place?"

Li Muzi replied: "The capital."

"Where is the woman with me? What do you do to her?" Ye Wutian asked.

"She's fine."

Ye Wutian frowned, not quite believing this: "Where is she? Where is she?"

"I can only say that she is very nice, but it will be inconvenient to see you."

"Inconvenient? Why? What do you mean?"

Li Muzi thought for a while and said: "Xiao Ling is one of ours, do you think we will harm her?"

When the other party said this, Ye Wutian became even more curious and looked at the other party in confusion. He needed an explanation.

"I can't say more about my specific identity. Anyway, please rest assured that we have no malicious intent."

Ye Wutian was unhappy and raised his voice a few decibels, "No malice? No malice, you would treat me like that?"

"Haha, misunderstanding, everything is just a misunderstanding. In that situation, you were not wearing clothes, so we misunderstood."

"Mistake for what?"

"Now that you're awake, you can leave."

Ye Wutian lowered his head and glanced at himself, "Where are my clothes?"

Li Muzi waved to a surveillance camera in the corner. After a while, a man came in carrying a black bag, placed the bag directly in front of Ye Wutian and left.

Ye Wutian opened the bag and saw that his clothes were intact inside the bag, and even the mobile phone that had been smashed by Xiao Ling was inside.

After confirming that nothing was missing, Ye Wutian raised his head and looked at the other party: "Who are you?"

Li Muzi smiled: "Mr. Ye, sometimes it is not a good thing for people to be too curious."

Ye Wutian sneered: "My curiosity was forced by you. It was you who brought me here."

Li Muzi said with great interest: "Listen to what you mean, if we don't give you a satisfactory answer today, you won't leave?"

"You really guessed it right."

Li Muzi was stunned. It was obvious that Ye Wutian's rogue character was beyond his expectation. "Mr. Ye, if you are interested in staying, we welcome you. As long as you don't dislike it, we can still take care of the food."

Ye Wutian took out his clothes and slowly put them on, "If you knew the purpose of my coming to the capital, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to laugh."

Li Muzi frowned. Who was Ye Wutian? He knew very well what purpose Ye Wutian came to the capital for.

One thing is certain, Ye Wutian can never come to the capital for fun.

"You've wasted too much of my time. It doesn't matter. I have time for you to waste, but some people can't stand your waste."

"What do you mean?" Li Muzi felt vaguely uncomfortable.

Ye Wutian took out his mobile phone and took out the phone card inside, "Do you have a new mobile phone? Put my card in and you will know."

Li Muzi sat still, not sure what Ye Wutian meant.

"Someone is waiting for me to save my life, but you knocked me out and brought me here. Do you know what time is life? For that person, it is like this."

"Who?" At this time, Li Muzi became even more panicked.

Ye Wutian said: "I can't say, and I won't say, isn't Xiaoling one of yours? She should know the purpose of my coming to the capital, right?"

Li Muzi's face began to darken and he stared at Ye Wutian closely.

"Stop staring, go and figure out the purpose of my coming to the capital. It's useless for you to stare." Ye Wutian said nonchalantly. He shouldn't be the one who should be anxious now.

Li Muzi walked out, probably to ask the little spirit.

Ye Wutian was not in a hurry and sat there quietly waiting, believing that Li Muzi would be back soon.

Sure enough, Li Muzi came back not long after he went out, and Xiao Ling came in with him.

"Hey, young lady sister, we meet again."

The other party's face looked ugly, and he ignored Ye Wutian's words.

"Are you okay? Did they do anything to you? If so, tell me and I will take care of them for you." Ye Wutian patted his chest and said.

"You don't want to leave?" Xiao Ling said.

"Go, of course you have to go, but at least you have to figure out the reason before you go."

"What if we don't say it?"

Ye Wutian's answer was straightforward: "Then I won't leave."

Li Muzi had a headache. It was absolutely impossible to deal with Ye Wutian using ordinary methods. This kid was simply a bastard. Whoever stabbed whomever was attacked was the most important thing to figure out now was what the purpose of his coming to the capital was.

I asked Xiao Ling and she didn't know very well.

"Haha, Mr. Ye, I think there is some misunderstanding between us."

"Do you have a mobile phone?" Ye Wutian answered the question.

Under Li Muzi's arrangement, someone soon sent a brand new mobile phone. After Ye Wutian put the card in, the phone just turned on, and the sound of text messages kept ringing.

Ye Wutian checked the text messages and the messages in the message box. He had just turned halfway through when the phone rang, and it was Mr. Ning who opened it.

"Do you want to die?" As soon as the call was connected, Ning Peng's deafening voice came out, making Ye Wutian's ears numb.

Ye Wutian, who touched his nose, smiled bitterly: "Old man, are you so angry?"

"Stop talking nonsense, where are you? Come right over."

Ye Wutian glanced at Li Muzi and the two, and then said to the phone: "I'm afraid not, I don't know where I am."

"What's going on? We went to the hotel to look for you. What happened?"

"It's hard to explain clearly in a few words." Ye Wutian said: "I can only say that I was caught here. I don't know the specific location."

"Give the other party your phone number."

Ye Wutian obediently handed the phone to Li Muzi, "I want you to listen."

Li Muzi took the phone and said a few words. Soon, his face began to change, first red, then green, then white, and there was a heavy cold sweat on his forehead, "Yes, Chief, I promise to

Delivered by someone."

Putting away the phone, Li Muzi took a long breath. Holding the phone, he didn't know what to say. Instead, Ye Wutian looked at him with a half-smile.

"Well, Mr. Ye, it's a misunderstanding. Everything is a misunderstanding."

Ye Wutian didn't say anything. The old man sat there without moving, obviously intending to spend time with the other party.

"We are actually from the Ninth National Security Bureau." Li Muzi finally relented. Now he knew Ye Wutian's purpose in coming to the capital.

"National Security Division Nine?" Ye Wutian didn't know much about National Security.

"That's what outsiders call agents." Li Muzi explained.

Ye Wutian was stunned, "Agent? Are you an agent? Is she too?"

"Xiao Ling sneaked into the gambling boat because of a mission. I can't say more about the specific reasons."

Ye Wutian's heart was in turmoil, what does this have to do with? Agent? Why is it related to an agent again? Xiao Ling is an agent? He once slept with Xiao Ling, doesn't that mean he has slept with an agent? Damn it!

Now I finally know why Xiao Ling didn't kill him. I feel that she couldn't help it and didn't dare to break the law.

She should hate him, but her identity is there, so no matter how dissatisfied she is, she can only endure it.

"What a misunderstanding." Ye Wutian said with a bitter smile.

"Haha, yes, it's just a misunderstanding. Mr. Ye, I'll send you there now. The leader's health is important." At this time, Li Muzi was eager to send away Ye Wutian, the disaster star, immediately. If the time was delayed, the order would arrive.

If something unexpected happens to the chief, who can bear this responsibility? No one can bear it.

"Leave? What do you mean, I was beaten by you in vain?"

The smile froze on Li Muzi's face, full of doubts and confusion. He didn't expect Ye Wutian to be so unscrupulous.

"Can you give me your number?" Ye Wutian stretched out his hand to Xiaoling.

Xiao Ling ignored Ye Wutian.

However, Li Muzi responded quickly enough, "Of course, I will send it to you later."

"Haha, thank you then."

The corners of Li Muzi's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, Uncle, are you still unwilling to give up now? That's almost it, right?

"Okay, send me there." Ye Wutian accepted it as soon as he could, and didn't dare to go too far. He didn't know what the situation was like at the old man's place.

After delivering Ye Wutian to the entrance of the nursing home, Li Muzi's mission was completed. Seeing Ye Wutian being picked up, he let out a long breath. Fortunately, Ye Wutian would take the initiative to ask for the mobile phone, and fortunately he agreed to Ye Wutian's request.

God's request, otherwise if I waste it like this, I will probably be paralyzed and in danger.

"Old man, what's going on?" Ye Wutian and Ning Peng looked very haggard after not seeing him all night. He probably didn't sleep well last night.

"The situation is not very optimistic. The old man was rescued twice last night," Ning Peng said.

Ye Wutian, who was walking, suddenly grabbed Ning Peng: "What's going on? It shouldn't be like this. Did something happen in the middle?"

"Soon after the old man took a prescription, he became like this."

"What recipe? Mine?" Ye Wutian was shocked.

"No, it was prescribed by another national player." Ning Peng said, "You should first take a look at the situation."

Ye Wutian didn't say anything more and quickly followed Ning Peng.

The middle-aged man and the Zhu Jian were already waiting at the door of the room. When Ye Wutian arrived, the middle-aged man didn't say anything, but lightly patted Ye Wutian on the shoulder.

Ye Wutian nodded towards the other party, then walked to the old man's bed and sat down, and began to take the old man's pulse.

A minute later, Ye Wutian stopped and whispered to the middle-aged man next to him: "The situation is not optimistic." (To be continued)


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