Chapter 624: Stepping through the iron shoes and finding nowhere
"Brother Zhong, are you okay?" Zhao Xin rushed to Brother Zhong's side excitedly, squatted down and was about to help Brother Zhong up, but he smelled the smell of filth floating up from the ground. The smell was extremely fishy.
Zhao Xin's expression changed and he almost couldn't help but spit out what he had eaten today.
"Did you eat shit today?" Zhao Xin couldn't help complaining in his heart, but he didn't say anything. He supported Brother Zhong and helped him up from the ground.
"Brother Zhong, are you okay?" Zhao Xin asked.
"It's okay." Brother Zhong shook his head with an ugly expression and said, "I didn't expect that guy had hidden his strength before. I was too careless, so he succeeded in sneak attack."
"Don't worry. I said I would avenge you, and I will definitely avenge you. There are many people around me who are more powerful than me. If I go to them now and let them take action, there will be no problem!" Brother Zhong said.
"Is it true, Brother Zhong?" Zhao Xin asked in surprise. He thought that revenge was hopeless, but he didn't expect that Brother Zhong actually had a more powerful friend! That was a real surprise.
"Of course it's true, I wouldn't lie to you!" Brother Zhong wiped the corners of his mouth, and then said, "When I call my friend, we will go and destroy the restaurant and force him to come out!"
"Okay!" Zhao Xin said excitedly, "I've been unhappy with that restaurant for a long time! I should smash it!"
"I'm going to find my friend now. You go back and wait for news from me!" Brother Zhong said.
"Okay, I'll wait for news from you at any time, Brother Zhong!" Zhao Xin said.
Brother Zhong nodded, then walked to the roadside, took a car and left.
No one noticed that a car followed Brother Zhong's car far behind.
Half an hour later, the car carrying Brother Zhong stopped at the entrance of a textile factory.
Brother Zhong got off the car and limped into the textile factory.
Not long after, another car parked next to the textile factory.
Lin Zhiming walked out of the car, looked at Brother Zhong who had walked away, and followed him quietly.
The textile factory is very large, and several production workshops are producing non-stop.
Brother Zhong wears ordinary clothes and walks on the road just like any other worker in a textile factory. He even meets some people who say hello to him on the road.
Brother Zhong walked all the way to the textile factory, and finally came to a three-story building.
There were several security guards standing at the stairwell on the first floor of the building. There was also a sign beside the stairwell with several words written on it.
"The R&D center is open to all idlers."
Brother Zhong walked to the stairs, said hello to the security guards at the door, and then walked straight into the stairs.
Walking up the stairs, Brother Zhong arrived at the third floor. However, Brother Zhong did not go into any of the rooms nearby, but went straight into the elevator.
The elevator door closed slowly, and Brother Zhong stood in the elevator with no expression on his face.
When the elevator door was completely closed, Lin Zhiming's figure appeared outside the elevator door.
The floor display next to the elevator shows that the elevator is going down.
This is a bit weird. Brother Zhong climbed from the first floor to the third floor. When he got to the third floor, he immediately took the elevator downstairs. No matter how you look at it, this is something that a fool would do.
After Lin Zhiming thought for a moment, he reached out and forced the elevator door open.
Behind the door was the elevator shaft. Lin Zhiming looked down and found that the elevator continued to fall after reaching the first floor.
Lin Zhiming's pupils shrank slightly, he took a step forward, walked into the elevator shaft, and then his body descended rapidly. When he was about to fall to the top of the elevator, Lin Zhiming's hand grabbed the steel cable next to him, and his whole body suddenly fell.
Stopped.
As the elevator continued to go down, the surroundings became pitch black, with only the faint light from the top.
With a bang, the elevator finally stopped.
Lin Zhiming made a simple estimate and found that his position at this time was about ten meters from the ground.
After Lin Zhiming waited for a few seconds, he opened the vent on the elevator and got into the elevator.
At this time, there was no one in the elevator and it had already started to ascend.
Lin Zhiming rushed to the door, opened the elevator door directly, squatted down, rolled out, and rolled out of the elevator.
Outside the elevator is a long and narrow passage. At this time, Brother Zhong has reached the end of the passage and opened the door of the passage.
Lin Zhiming walked forward quietly. Brother Zhong in front did not hear any movement. He opened the door and walked behind it.
The door closes automatically due to the spring device.
However, before it was completely closed, a finger got stuck in the crack of the door, preventing the door from closing.
Lin Zhiming carefully pushed the door open and looked back through the crack in the door.
Seeing this, Lin Zhiming was overjoyed.
A glass cylinder appeared within his visible range. Inside the cylinder, a naked man was hanging in the center of the cylinder with his hands tied.
Lin Zhiming knew this man, he was a tenth-grade military minister who participated in the battle to be crowned king!
I still remember this person's name, Lin Zhiming, as Tong Dahui.
Lin Zhiming never expected that the fruit organization's production base, which he had been searching for for many days, would appear in front of him in such a way.
He had vomited Brother Zhong before and saw something similar to fruit in his vomit, so he deliberately let Brother Zhong leave in order to follow Brother Zhong and see if he could find anything. Unexpectedly, this discovery was
The most important thing.
At this time, Brother Zhong's voice came from the room.
"I found a very good raw material today, it should be about the strength of a fifth-grade Wu Qing!" Brother Zhong said.
"What is the strength of a fifth-grade martial artist? This is really good raw material, but is there a sect behind the opponent? At this stage, we still have to focus on capturing the Lone Ranger." Someone else said.
"Probably not, the opponent uses the simplest moves!" Brother Zhong said.
"That's good, Brother Zhong, you can take us there later!" someone else said.
"Well! Let me take a rest first!" Brother Zhong said.
After hearing the conversation between these people, Lin Zhiming was even more certain that this was the production base of the Fruit Organization.
Lin Zhiming licked his lips, opened the door, and walked inside.
Behind the door is a huge space with many glass barrels placed on both sides of the space. There is a person hanging in each glass barrel. These people seem to have been drugged, and each of them is in a coma.
"Who are you?!" Someone saw Lin Zhiming and asked in surprise.
Hearing the sound, Brother Zhong also looked towards the door. When he saw Lin Zhiming, his face changed slightly, and then he showed a look of ecstasy.
"Brothers, this is this guy, this is the fifth-rank Wuqing!" Brother Zhong pointed at Lin Zhiming and shouted.
There were several people standing next to Brother Zhong, and those people all looked at Lin Zhiming.
"Why did he come here?!" someone asked in confusion.
"Yeah, why are you here?!" Brother Zhong frowned and looked at Lin Zhiming.
"Brother Zhong, thank you for bringing me here." Lin Zhiming said to Brother Zhong with a smile.
"Xiao Zhong, you brought him here?!" A middle-aged man asked Brother Zhong with a frown.
"I didn't, I didn't even know he was here." Brother Zhong shook his head repeatedly.
"Brother Zhong, didn't you bring me here to bring you what you said? You also told me that you wanted to capture all these people to make fruits, didn't you?" Lin Zhiming said.
"Xiao Zhong, what's going on?! How did he know about the fruit?" the middle-aged man scolded with a dark face.
"I don't know, this is the first time I've met this person today... No, you, how do you know about the fruit?!" Brother Zhong asked Lin Zhiming excitedly.
"Didn't you tell me that? Brother Zhong, stop acting. It's time now and we can show off our battles!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Brother Dao, I didn't. I definitely didn't bring him here. Brother Dao, you have to believe me!" Brother Zhong shouted excitedly.
Brother Dao?
Hearing these two words, Lin Zhiming's eyes instantly lit up.
He looked at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man seemed to be in his forties, with a somewhat bloated figure, a Chinese-shaped face, and a big nose, giving him the impression of a government cadre.
"Get Xiaozhong and this guy down!" the middle-aged man named Brother Dao said with a dark face.
"Brother Dao, I have nothing to do with him, Brother Dao, ah!" As soon as Brother Zhong spoke, he was directly pushed to the ground by a strong man.
On the other side, several sturdy men walked towards Lin Zhiming.
These people are not comparable to Brother Zhong. Each of them exudes a powerful aura. Each of them is a fifth-grade or above martial minister, and their fighting power is astonishing.
However, at this time, Lin Zhiming had already opened the three gates. Facing these Wu Qing, there would be no surprises.
"Xiao Zhong, just wait, I will come to rescue you right away!" Lin Zhiming screamed and rushed straight towards the strong men.
When those burly men saw that Lin Zhiming dared to attack, they all rushed towards Lin Zhiming with grins.
Blinking his eyes, Lin Zhiming rushed into the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, the first person fell.
Then in the blink of an eye, another person falls...
The powerful Wu Qing could not even block a punch in front of Lin Zhiming. He punched all six enemies to the ground one by one.
This scene frightened Brother Dao and Brother Zhong. Brother Zhong had previously estimated that Lin Zhiming's strength was only about the fifth-rank Wuqing. Among the people in the organization, the most powerful ones already had the strength of the ninth-rank Wuqing.
It's more than enough to deal with Lin Zhiming.
Who would have thought that no matter whether it was a fifth-grade Wu Qing or a ninth-grade Wu Qing, they would not be able to block Lin Zhiming's punch.
This is a bit too scary.
Brother Dao's reaction speed was extremely fast. After Lin Zhiming knocked down his strongest ninth-grade Wu Qingqian with one punch, he immediately turned around and ran towards a door on the other side.
However, at this time, Lin Zhiming would not give him a chance to escape. Lin Zhiming had already rushed in front of Brother Dao with a simple acceleration.
Brother Dao's expression changed and he shouted excitedly, "If you dare to hurt me, I will have Xiao Zhong killed."
Lin Zhiming said nothing and directly punched.
boom!
Brother Dao was knocked out by Lin Zhiming's punch, hit the wall hard, and then fell to the ground, his face becoming extremely pale.