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4-13 Darkness and Dirty in the Basement

Eight big-bodied Red Star players were called in and lined up, holding sledgehammers and pickaxes in their hands. Liu Ziguang coughed and said, "Let's start from this room. Use as much force as you can and smash it!"

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The team members spat into their palms, rubbed their hands, swung heavy hammers and pickaxes, and began to wreak havoc. This kind of destruction had a strong purpose, that is, to smash valuable things.

If you hit a suspicious place, such as a wall that makes an echo when you hit it, just hit it with a hammer. You have to break it open to see what's going on.

Yan Jinlong's office spent a lot of money back then, hiring famous designers and Hong Kong Feng Shui masters to design the layout. It was very particular. Not only were the objects on display all valuable treasures, but the placement of them was also very particular.

It also has a good background, but at this time, it was smashed by these uneducated Qiu Ba with a sledgehammer. If the designer and Feng Shui master saw this scene, they would be very sad.

Behind Yan Jinlong's chair was a row of bookshelves reaching to the ceiling. They were filled with all kinds of classics, from world classics to MBA business management, Carnegie series, etc. It was a dazzling array of everything. Several team members went up and roughly collected these books.

I scanned out all the books, but I was surprised to find that these classics were empty shells without any book substance.

There is a door. I am afraid that this is not just for decoration. It should be to reduce the weight and use the bookshelf as a secret door. Maybe it is the switch of a certain mechanism. However, the team members do not have the patience to swing the sledgehammer directly.

It's just a storm.

The bookshelf was smashed to pieces, revealing the mystery behind it. It was a secret room with the entire wall covered with monitors. Every corner of this splendid place could be monitored, from the parking lot to the lobby, to each floor and corridor.

, there is also a large-screen computer placed aside, which is probably a program management machine. Bei Xiaoshuai went up and fiddled with it for a while, and actually brought up some unsightly video images. The locations were all in the splendid guest rooms, and Bei Xiaoshuai was streaming.

He was drooling and reading enthusiastically, but Liu Ziguang slapped him awake: "Stop reading, take the hard drive away."

I carefully observed the surveillance screens, but I couldn't see anything. The entrance to the secret elevator must be within the surveillance range, but no one is entering or exiting at the moment, so I can't identify it. Could it be that the splendid city has really been demolished, brother?

We are interested in this, but it is difficult to implement. This kind of system engineering requires the dispatch of excavators, and it is too inefficient to rely on manpower.

When they were at a loss, someone suddenly poked their head at the door. Everyone looked back and saw a thirty-year-old cleaning lady standing at the door with a mop and winking at them. Liu Ziguang went over and asked politely: "Sister, do you know?"

Where is Mr. Yan? I have something to do with him."

The cleaner pointed to the end of the corridor, said nothing, and walked away with a lame leg. Liu Ziguang waved his hand: "Brothers, stop smashing, we have something serious to do."

At the end of the corridor is a mirror, which looks the same as the other floors, but there seems to be an echo when you knock it. Two big men went up and smashed it with a sledgehammer. The mirror fell apart, revealing the steel plate inside, and a password pad lock.

Xiaoshuai went up and randomly pressed a set of numbers, and the LCD screen displayed wrong English words.

"Don't bother, just smash it." After hitting it with several hammers, the iron door didn't move at all. At this time, it was necessary to use a shotgun to shoot a single-head bullet to break the door lock, but everyone was a good citizen, how could they have guns?

But it doesn't matter, the hydraulic door-breaking hammer has been sent up. This thing is better than a shotgun. With two bangs, the iron door was pried open, and a group of people swarmed in.

Behind the iron door is a small space with a chair and a small table. There are telephones and surveillance screens on the wall. You can see the situation in the corridor. There is also a very thick online novel "Martial Arts Empire" on the small table.

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This is probably the seat of the attendant. Behind the seat is the elevator door. Liu Ziguang casually pressed the down button. The elevator door opened, but there were no buttons inside. Everyone was stunned. Only Liu Ziguang understood that this elevator should be the same as the one on duty.

The same as the one in Binjiang Jinguan City, it is controlled by magnetic cards.

"High technology!" Bei Xiaoshuai praised and swung the sledgehammer.

"Wait a minute." Liu Ziguang stopped him and said, "You have to be careful when doing things. Violence cannot solve the problem."

As he spoke, he picked up the "Martial Arts Empire" and took out a magnetic card from it.

Several people looked at each other and smiled and walked into the elevator. Li Jianguo was the first to go in. The team member reminded him: "Instructor, they may have guns."

Li Jianguo smiled faintly, the disdain in his eyes was very obvious, and waved the engineer shovel in his hand: "This thing is better than a gun."

Liu Ziguang also followed in. As the first wave of assault force, if there was any danger down there, they would not be killed.

The elevator door slowly closed. Liu Ziguang swiped the magnetic card in the induction area, and the elevator began to descend. Over there, Li Jianguo swung his engineer shovel and smashed a few times on the ceiling of the elevator, breaking a hole, and jumped up with a pull-up.

, kicked off the roof, went directly to the top of the elevator, and stretched out another hand.

Liu Ziguang understood, took Li Jianguo's hand, and climbed onto the roof of the elevator.

The elevator arrived, and the door slowly opened. There were a few whooshes, and sparks flew everywhere in the elevator. Nine arrows with carbon fiber rods hit the stainless steel plate and bounced back. If the two of them had stood there, they would have been shot.

It's become a gourd of blood.

Seeing that there was no one in the elevator, the three guys walked in with their heads peeping out. They all held three hunting crossbows that had been fired. They looked around and saw nothing. As soon as they raised their heads and looked at the ceiling, they saw an engineer shovel hitting them.

Come.

Three women fell in a pool of blood. Liu Ziguang swiped his card and the elevator moved upwards. He and Li Jianguo walked out proudly. The scenery in front of them was not unfamiliar. It was still a splendid decoration style, with magnificent golden wallpapers and patterns.

The complicated thick carpet, the dim yellow wall lamp, imitated the oil painting of a famous woman, but there was a musty smell in the air.

The two of them looked at each other and started searching along the corridor. Who was Li Jianguo? He was a former senior non-commissioned officer of the Wolf Fang Force. He was said to be a bathing center in this second-tier city. It was also the home base of hostile forces outside the country. He worked alone.

All of them are able to break through without any mistakes, and an engineer's shovel can hit all over the world without any invincible hand. A few thieves can't get into his eyes at all.

Liu Ziguang was even more fierce than Li Jianguo. He walked forward with empty hands. He walked to the door nearest to him and kicked it. The door opened with a clang. Inside were four double-decker iron beds, a small TV, and eight

The thinly dressed young woman looked at him tremblingly, wondering what had happened.

Liu Ziguang knew he had found the right place. This was the splendid dormitory, the mezzanine floor that Yao Laoer mentioned. These girls must be the staff under house arrest.

He didn't say anything, walked a few steps and kicked open the door next door. The furnishings inside were exactly the same. There were eight people living in the small room. It was probably not the clock time. The ladies were all unkempt, unkempt, and unkempt.

The face decorated with pink and white makes people think of the female ghost who died unjustly.

Liu Ziguang nodded and was about to go out when suddenly someone behind him timidly called him: "Brother Liu..."

Turning around, he looked at one of the girls suspiciously and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Xiaoli from Huaqing Pool." The girl's tears fell down.

"Xiao Li, have you seen Lisa?" Liu Ziguang asked.

"I was here two days ago, but I haven't seen you recently. Brother Liu, are you here to take us away?" Xiaoli asked crying.

"Don't panic, pack your things, someone will pick you up soon." After Liu Ziguang said that, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Hu Rong. When he saw that there was no signal, he thought that he was in the basement, so he should call Yan Jinlong first.

Let’s find it out and talk about it.

He kicked in the door again and searched each room, but he didn't believe that Yan Jinlong could not be found.

At this time, Bei Xiaoshuai, Zhuo Li and others also came down and joined the search. More and more girls came out of the room with suspicious and fearful eyes, wearing suspender skirts and slippers, holding their arms and watching

These strangers.

"Brother Zhuo!" Suddenly someone shouted, and then a woman rushed towards Zhuo Li crazily, hugged Zhuo Li's neck and cried loudly, with tears and snot in her nose. While crying, she turned around and shouted: "This is Brother Zhuo,

Our second brother Zhuo from Huaqingchi! He is here to save us!"

The crowd started to stir, and they finally realized that reinforcements were coming. The women chatted and looked very excited. Suddenly, there was a shout in the distance. Everyone ran over and saw Li Jianguo standing at a door at the end of the corridor.

Covering your nose with your hands.

A stench wafted out of the room. A skinny woman was lying on the dirty bed. There was a cracked plate on the bedside table. There were moldy buns on the plate. There were mops and brooms scattered in the corner.

Vacuum cleaners and other debris, spider webs all over the place, excrement in the toilet bowl and walls covered with mold are the source of the stench.

The woman looked at the door with dull eyes and said nothing. She was probably the legendary lady whose legs were broken as a warning to others.

Everyone was silent, Liu Ziguang turned around and left, his face livid. This kind of scene would not be surprising if it was in the old society, but when has this happened, it can still be so rampant, lawless, treating human life as nothing, such a person, such a company

, is simply a cancer on society.

The magnificent and splendid Water Culture Club is located on the bank of the beautiful Huaijiang River, on one side of Binjiang Avenue. Whenever night comes, neon lights flash and people are intoxicated. It is the most beautiful scenery in Jiangbei City. Who would have thought that in this prosperous scenery?

What kind of darkness and nastiness lies behind it.


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