Chapter 124, there are still 26 chapters before Nie Zheng is written to death.
Chapter 124, there are still 26 chapters before Nie Zheng is written to death.
Chapter 125 The Perfect Artwork
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Click, click, click...
The sound of orderly footsteps stretched forward.
Under the leadership of their director, a group of people from the Seventh District Secret Service Department walked through the front hall of the Law Enforcement Bureau building and marched towards the entrance of District X.
"Director Nie." Fan Pero, the squadron leader of the Law Enforcement Bureau, twitched his face, "In our Law Enforcement Bureau, there is no need for such a big fight."
Nie Zheng raised his jaw arrogantly, looking at people out of the corner of his eye, "Captain Fan is right, but the public security situation in Suijin City has deteriorated recently, so Nie can only be careful."
Fan Pero looked ugly, but he endured it after all.
After several heavily guarded entrances, the interrogation room finally appeared ahead.
Van Pero pointed to the monitoring screen and said: "We have interrogated the suspect for more than 30 hours, but he is very tight-lipped and refused to say anything."
In the surveillance footage, a man is being imprisoned on a torture chair, with his eyes closed and his head bowed, motionless. It is unknown whether he is asleep or passed out.
"As long as the method is right, there is no mouth that cannot be pried open." Nie Zheng mocked Laman: "Probably because your law enforcement bureau's working methods are too civilized."
With a dark face, Fan Peiluo raised his hand as a gesture of invitation: "Director Nie, please."
Nie Zheng walked towards the door of the interrogation room, but the people behind him were all stopped.
Fan Pero: "Director Nie, you are the representative of the head of the seventh district government. You are qualified to interrogate suspects, but others are not."
Nie Zheng: "My adjutant is the person involved, so I can take him in."
"I'm sorry." Fan Pero shook his head with a firm attitude, "Adjutant Gu can't go in either."
Nie Zheng looked around, as if he was assessing the surrounding law enforcement security forces, in order to determine whether to tear his face on the spot.
After the assessment, Director Nie exchanged glances with his adjutant, and said, "Then you all wait outside."
Adjutant Gu replied yes, and after watching Director Nie and Captain Fan enter the interrogation room, he stood up at the door of the interrogation room with other officers, all of them solemn and solemn, with their hands clasped in front of them, as if standing guard .
After a while, a female staff member came over and asked, "Which one is Gu Feihua?"
The woman looked to be in her late thirties, with an outstanding appearance, and she was exquisitely dressed in the signature black uniform skirt with gold trim of the Law Enforcement Bureau.
Gu Feifei scanned the woman with his eyes, took a step forward, and said, "I am."
The woman met Gu Feihua's gaze and smiled politely, "Please follow me to record the statement about the attack the day before yesterday."
It is only natural for the parties to record their statements at the Law Enforcement Bureau.
In fact, if it hadn't been for the involvement of the World Organization, the Law Enforcement Bureau would have asked Gu Feifei to come back with them to record a statement at the Wanghaiya Highway scene.
However, both sides deliberately ignored this point at the time.
Now that the person concerned came to the door, it would be unreasonable not to make up this procedure, Gu Feifei agreed without much hesitation.
So the female staff member led the way and led Gu Feifan through a corridor more than ten meters long, and entered a room after turning a corner.
The furnishings here are simple, and it looks like a very ordinary meeting room.
"Please sit down." The woman pointed to a black high-backed armchair in front of the table.
When Gu Feifei sat on the chair, the woman closed the door and pressed a switch on the wall, and a gray screen was raised on the inside of the window near the corridor, blocking all sight from inside and outside.
"This is our work procedure." The woman explained.
Gu Feifei shrugged, indicating that he didn't care.
The woman walked to Gu Feifei and sat down, dragged a small tape recorder from the side, pressed her finger on one of the buttons, and said, "Okay, let's start."
Snapped!
Button pressed.
In the next moment, a sudden change happened!
Everything happened in an instant, from the buckles extending from the armrest and backrest of the chair to confining Gu Feihua's torso and limbs, to the time when a super thin needle was shot into the back of Gu Feihua's neck, it took less than 0.1 second.
That is a reaction time that far exceeds the limit of human beings, and it is difficult for even a superhuman to surpass it, unless a suitable supernatural ability is activated in advance to deal with it.
In a woman's eyes, the moment she pressed the button, Gu Feifei considered that the recruitment of this task target that had caused their company a headache for a long time had been completed.
Looking at the young man who was slumped on the chair and didn't know his personnel, she showed a smug smile.
Well, it went even better than expected.
"Transfer immediately!"
As the woman's voice fell, the door on the other side of the room was opened, and several men in black entered one after another.
One of them walked behind the armchair and touched it somewhere. The chair began to change shape, the back of the chair fell down, and the seat was extended...
Within three seconds, the armchair turned into a stretcher bed, but Gu Feifei was still imprisoned on it.
Someone shook off a white cloth to cover Gu Feifan, and then several people quickly walked out through the back door protecting the stretcher bed.
Under the white cloth, Gu Feifei opened his eyes.
Since these people didn't kill him immediately but chose anesthesia, they probably didn't want to kill him yet.
Sending the promise signal through the communicator, he told the person on the other end to wait and see what happened.
"By the way, he should have a communicator on him." The woman said suddenly.
Gu Feifei immediately closed his eyes, he felt the white cloth was lifted, and then the communicator pinned to his waist was taken away.
"Destroy." The woman said again.
Someone agreed, and soon the white cloth was covered back, and the stretcher moved quickly again. Obviously these people thought the problem had been solved.
Three minutes later, the stretcher was transferred to a car, and the car pulled out of the basement parking lot of the Bureau of Law Enforcement, turned around the intersection of 3st Avenue, and headed directly north.
Passing through the inner city, the car drove all the way to the entrance of the administrative area.
There is no barrier between the inner and outer urban areas of Suijin City, but there is between the inner urban area and the administrative area. All vehicles and pedestrians must obtain a pass to enter and exit.
Of course, with a pass, the vehicle can drive straight in.
So the car isn't slowing down.
"Boss, we have entered the administrative area, please notify the laboratory to start preparations." The woman's voice sounded again.
"Oh, you made it." The other man's voice should have sounded through the speaker, sounding pleasantly surprised, "Well done, Yolanda!"
Sure enough, this woman is Yolanda, Gu Feifei thought.
Although her appearance was completely different from that of the female teacher with the pseudonym Sylvia, through the attack the day before yesterday, he knew that these people had the ability to quickly change their appearance, so it was expected.
I don't know what the laboratory she is talking about is for...
Feeling the slight tremor of the button on the cuff, Gu Feifei pressed it with his fingers, and then pressed it regularly, conveying the message of "I'm fine" and "keep waiting".
That button is actually a miniature connector, modified by Ye Qi, which has the functions of positioning and eavesdropping, and its function is no less than that of a normal-sized device.
Apart from this button, there are many other things of the same type on his body.
This trip to the Broken Golden City Law Enforcement Bureau is a good opportunity for Life Exploration to make a breakthrough, and it is also true for the Seventh District Secret Service.
Knowing that the Life Exploration Company still did not give up its attempt, the Secret Service Division of the Seventh District decided to follow suit.
A few hours was enough for the Life Exploration Company to set up a trap, and it was also enough for the Secret Service of the Seventh District to set up an ambush.
"By the way, how is Nie Zheng?" The man called the boss suddenly spoke.
"He's still in the Law Enforcement Bureau." Yolanda said, "It should be able to hold him back for more than a quarter of an hour."
"That's good." The man breathed a sigh of relief, and his words became brisk, "When it's done, we can come up with the arguments we prepared in advance to deal with Holt. Presumably he can't do anything to us except for fines."
Gu Feifei was at a loss when he heard that, he still couldn't figure out what these people wanted to do with him, and what it meant was a done deal.
But judging from Mai Wei'an's experience, it must not be a good thing.
That experiment was most likely fatal.
However, Mai Wei'an is an ordinary person, and she is a transcendent of the six series. There is not much in common between them.
So what are the criteria for their selection?
After 10 minutes, the vehicle slowed down and stopped, and the stretcher bed was removed from the vehicle.
According to the echo of the voice, Gu Feifei judged that they entered the interior of the building, which should be an open place such as an underground parking lot.
Because the shading effect of the white cloth on his body was too strong, he could only vaguely distinguish some light and shadow changes.
The stretcher moved and soon entered an elevator.
Half a minute later, the stretcher left the elevator. Judging from the moving effect, the ground should be extremely smooth.
brush - brush - brush -
The sound of the moving door opening rang several times, and the stretcher finally stopped moving.
The white cloth was lifted, Gu Feifei could feel the lighting from the ceiling above through his eyelids.
"Not bad, not bad." The boss had obviously come to the front, and because of his excitement, he was a little chatty, "The real image is better than the video picture." He turned half a circle around the stretcher bed, sighing in his mouth, "As expected of being the most popular champion, this shape, this figure, and the proportions of the facial features can definitely be made into the most perfect artwork."
"It has been seven months since the competition, and his muscle mass and body fat percentage have changed. It is probably because he has less sun exposure and his skin has become much whiter after becoming the adjutant of the director." Yolanda The tone is as if describing an inanimate object.
The boss said: "I think this is very good, and there is no need to make any adjustments."
"What about the costume?" Yolanda asked. "The client might prefer him in combat uniform."
"That's because the client has never seen him in a Secret Service uniform." The boss smiled and said, "Don't worry, you are better at collecting objects than I am, but in terms of aesthetics, I am the company's number one art connoisseur .”
"Is the conversion cabin ready?" The boss who claimed to be an art connoisseur turned his head and spoke in another direction.
"The conversion cabin has been adjusted and ready to receive the target at any time." The reply was some kind of electronically synthesized voice, which should come from the brain of the source world.
"Okay." The boss said: "Then let's start—"
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