"Hahaha!" I heard two strange laughter coming from behind the monkey mask of Sun Wukong.
"Is this Salati?"
Salati was stunned for a moment, and then used the dim light to see if these two guys were familiar people to him. Since they knew his name, they must know him.
"Who are you? Do you know that this is illegal detention? I can call the police!"
"Do you really dare to call the police?" Sun Wukong Mask continued: "Aren't you afraid that we will hand over the parts you got from the car repair shop to the organizing committee of the fighting robot competition?"
Salati couldn't help but shuddered, and a layer of sweat overflowed from her forehead nervously.
But he soon realized that the two guys in front of him even knew about the fighting robot competition, which proved that they might also be competitors.
"I don't know what you are talking about. I advise you to let me go. You have no idea what kind of trouble you will get into."
"Razor?"
"Bang!"
Wearing a beautiful girl's mask, the handsome weirdo stepped on the workbench above Salati's head. The wind on his legs scared him so much that he quickly closed his eyes.
"The parts you brought out from the repair shop, if I read correctly, should be the motherboard with the Devil's Cage installed, right? If this kind of thing falls into the hands of the organizing committee, I won't be able to compete in the following games like you
If you want to continue, it will also hurt your teammates."
Salati was a little anxious, and stared at the guy in the Sun Wukong mask across from him with stubborn but fearful eyes, "Who are you? What are you planning? I advise you not to mess around!"
"Don't mess around. Now that you have a chance, I advise you to confess, where are the top executives of Razor hiding? And who is Budi? If you tell me, you used illegal parts.
, we will keep it confidential for you. Otherwise, I will call the organizing committee now and ask them to pick you up. What do you think?"
With that said, Sun Wukong took out a mobile phone and pretended to make a call.
Salati clenched her hands behind her back, and there was already a thin layer of sweat on her palms.
At this moment, he was struggling in his heart.
He had never thought that in the harmonious and stable city of Tangdu, there would be such a kidnapping incident!
What's even more disgusting is that he can't call the police because if his affairs are exposed, I'm afraid he will be disqualified from the competition for life!
After working so hard to get to the World Series, he didn't want to be kicked out just like that.
However, if he really did what these two guys said, Shazhao would definitely not let him go.
Because they will never tolerate the existence of any traitor.
"Have you thought about it?" Sun Wukong had already dialed the number of the Fighting Robot Competition Organizing Committee on his mobile phone and waved it in front of Salati.
At this moment, there was dead silence in the room.
Seeing that Salati remained silent, the man in the Sun Wukong mask pressed the dial button without hesitation.
Seeing this, Salati gasped, her heart in her throat!
Soon, the busy tone from the mobile phone could be clearly heard in the quiet room.
beep--!
beep--!
This sound was like a warning bell, making Salati anxious in her heart.
"It seems that time is already too late." As soon as the man wearing the Sun Wukong Zhouzi mask finished speaking, someone on the other side of the phone answered the call.
"Hello?"
"I said!"
Sarati suddenly shouted.
"Hello, this is the World Fighting Robot Competition Organizing Committee. How can I help you?"
Behind the two dark eye holes on the monkey mask, a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at the panicked Salati.
"Hi, hello. I would like to ask, can I register in advance for the next competition?"
"Uh, sorry sir, there are no plans for the next world competition yet. If you want to sign up, please pay attention to the official website of the Fighting Robot Competition."
"Oh, I'm sorry to bother you."
After saying that, the man in the Sun Wukong mask hung up the phone.
Seeing that the other party did not report her, Salati let out a long sigh of relief.
The man wearing the Sun Monkey mask walked up to Salati and knelt down. He looked at him quietly for a moment and said, "Okay, I've let you go. Now it's your turn to behave."
Salati lowered her head and struggled for a long time, her eyes looking at the masks on the faces of Sun Wukong and Sailor Moon from time to time, as if she still wanted to resist.
But he soon gave up on his experience and sighed: "Although I am a member of the Razor, I am just a newcomer and don't know much about their internal affairs."
"Are you kidding me again? You even used something like the Devil's Cage, and you said you don't know much about the inside?" Sailor Moon stepped on Salati's shoulder.
Salati turned his head away after being stepped on by the opponent's soles, his face tilted to one side, and he hurriedly defended: "I really don't know! The parts we usually use are all obtained from the car repair shop. The people there also
They didn’t say anything more to us, they just took our things and left. I don’t even know their names yet.”
Ran Xiaolei, who was wearing a Sailor Moon mask, carefully observed Salati's micro-expression and found that he didn't seem to be lying.
Then he exchanged glances with Weslin, who was wearing a Sun Wukong mask, and continued to ask: "Then how do you usually communicate with the Razor Man? Don't say that you have never had any offline contact since you joined the Razor Man!"
"Tsk, a character like me is just a minion. How can I have the qualifications to meet the top management of Razor? But..."
Salati paused and continued: "I heard that when the players from various countries first came to Tangdu to participate in the competition, the core members of Razor attended some kind of gathering."
"reunion?"
"Yes, I just heard that it seems to be a combat deployment or something. Oh, by the way! There is a guy you may be familiar with, that guy named Xhaka! I should have played against you before!"
"I don't know what you are talking about, Zaka. Stop trying to trick us and be honest!" Ran Xiaolei discovered that Salati was actually trying to test the identities of the two of them at this time, so she stomped hard on his shoulder.
"In short, I only know so much. Every time we need to test parts, an unknown number will send us a message and inform us of the pick-up location, and then we will secretly retrieve the parts and install them on the competition robots
.Other than that, I don’t know anything. I’m just a new member of the Razor, you can go find the one named Zhaka!”
In the following time, Wei Silin and Ran Xiaolei continued to cross-examine for a while, but did not get any other useful information.