To my surprise, after school, the person who took me to the secret place where Su Qiao was imprisoned was the personal bodyguard assigned to me by Ai Shuqiao, Mr. Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

When I passed by the entrance of "Positive Energy Massage Parlor" again, he ducked out from between the two buildings, which startled me. I thought it was Zhuang Ni who had come to assassinate me again.

"Boy, come with me."

Hardly a human voice.

After hearing his terrifying voice, I calmed down and began to look at his whole body. He was an Asian man in his twenties with a build similar to mine. He was probably slightly taller than me and therefore slightly thinner. Wearing a dark-colored outfit similar to that of an agent, although his posture is not very handsome, he has a cold and ruthless killer temperament.

I have seen those eyes. On that moonlit night when Zhuang Ni almost strangled me, what I saw when I looked up on the roof was those eyes that seemed to contain mockery.

At this moment, his eyes contained anger that came from nowhere, and revealed a full sense of danger. Not to mention me who knew his identity, even any stranger on the street would feel the same when he stared at him like this. Chills down the spine.

This guy is really a ninja.

Because the lower half of his face is covered.

But the strangers who were glared at by him angrily on the street probably wouldn't think that he covered his face with a stretchable black collar for the sake of Kakashi Hatake in COS "Naruto".

His face was disfigured from the eyes down.

From the edge of the collar, I can see traces of scalds or burns, perhaps caused by corrosive liquids. I'm not an expert in this area, but I'm afraid this face is really not suitable for exposure.

Judging from the other person's eyes to forehead, he was probably a pretty handsome man before his disfigurement. I don't know what accident led to the current tragedy. Not only his face, but also the voice coming out of his throat was in tatters. Already.

He stood opposite me, but he didn’t have to lower his voice deliberately to speak, because his voice was already very low, and people coming in and out of the Positive Energy Massage Parlor saw me with a killer face and a disfigured masked man. Standing together, we thought we were planning a big bank robbery. We were afraid of getting into trouble, so we all voluntarily stayed away.

The other person’s appearance and temperament intimidated me to a certain extent, but I forced myself to calm down and asked:

"Who are you and where are you taking me?"

A voice so hoarse that it makes one's heart palpitate: "I am your bodyguard, and I have been ordered to take you to meet someone."

The positive energy massage parlor made me emotional. I pointed to the narrow alley next to it, "Since you are my bodyguard, why didn't you save me when I was ambushed here a few days ago."

"You wanted me to save you." He made a look of contempt with just his eyes. "At that time, you were not in a desperate situation where you could not make a comeback. If I saved you in that situation, it would encourage your dependence. It means that I will have to intervene in the same situation in the future...it would be too troublesome for me."

Your sister, are there any bodyguards like you? You just don’t save the people you protect because you are afraid of trouble. You are such a bad guy in China. Does Ai Shuqiao in the United States know?

This strange tolerance-breaker refused to introduce himself in detail. He asked me to just call him "Kamakura", which is said to be his code name in the organization.

Kamakura, does it refer to Japan's Kamakura period? It is said that ninjas only began to appear after the Kamakura period. Because you look so much like a ninja, other people in the organization gave you this nickname, not a code name. It's about whether the nickname is correct or not.

Kamakura speaks Chinese fluently, so he is not necessarily Japanese, but his voice, like a broken bellows, prevents me from hearing any local accent in his Chinese.

20 minutes later, I was sitting on a military-style jeep and was taken to the outskirts of Dongshan City.

The night breeze was slightly cool, but I did not ask Kamakura, who was driving the car, to close the windows because I needed to judge where we were driving by the sounds and even smells outside the window.

The reason why I can only rely on my sense of hearing and smell is naturally that my vision is blocked. Kamakura made me wear a blindfold and threatened me that once he found me pulling down the blindfold in the rearview mirror, he would immediately stop the car. Stop, today's visit to Su Qiao will be cancelled.

I always felt that this bodyguard had a little more authority, and he seemed to want to kill me more than protect me. When I had objections to wearing a blindfold, he didn’t say anything, just took out the miniature hand crossbow from his tactical belt bag and told me Me, if I don't put on the blindfold myself within ten numbers, he will pull the trigger.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

"Hey, you didn't even give me the blindfold." I felt knotted in my chest.

Kamakura snorted, took out the black eye patch from his tactical belt bag with his other hand, and threw it to me.

Because there was a guy holding the steering wheel in his left hand and holding a miniature crossbow in his right hand, I didn't dare to take off the blindfold rashly in the back seat of the jeep, for fear that he would really ignore me and shoot a crossbow arrow at me.

Kamakura's slightly squinty eyes were firm and did not give in at all, making it difficult for people to regard his threats as a joke.

After I put on the blindfold, I could still tell that the jeep was driving to the suburbs because the road conditions under the wheels were getting worse and bumpier, and there were fewer and fewer vehicles passing by, so I couldn't hear the common sounds in the city. With all the noise, the air smelling in my nostrils is getting fresher and fresher, and I can even smell the green grass on the roadside.

Suddenly, the smell of green grass disappeared, and my ears became extremely quiet. I felt that the jeep was driving lower, as if it was driving into the underground parking lot of a supermarket.

Of course there is no supermarket in the wilderness. When I couldn't figure out the situation, the jeep drove in the flat underground tunnel for five minutes before finally stopping and the engine stalled.

Kamakura pulled me out of the back seat quite roughly, without taking off my blindfold, and led me into a passage with a metal floor.

After walking about ten steps, I heard the sound of the electronic door closing behind me. Kamakura then pushed me forward and told me that I could take off the blindfold.

The fluorescent lamps placed on both sides of the ceiling extended into the distance like railroad tracks. It took me two minutes to adapt to the brightness of the light.

Let me tell you, not only the floor is made of metal, but the ceiling and walls are also made of metal. No matter how you look at it, this place looks like a military base to prevent nuclear weapons.

Why is Su Qiao being imprisoned here? Why is there such a facility in the suburbs of Dongshan City?

Through the gaps in the ceiling, I could see various cables of different colors and thicknesses. Every fifteen steps, I would see a set of monitors, a set of fire-extinguishing shower heads, and a set of air purification devices.

In the meantime, I looked back, but I couldn't see anything outside the building. As soon as Kamakura and I walked in, a heavy metal vertical door cut off our return.

Walking in the silent and deserted metal passage, I had the illusion that the end of the world had come and that this was the last fortress of the remaining human beings.

I cast a puzzled look at Kamakura behind me, but from the look on his face, he didn't intend to give me any explanation.

Soon, rooms with numbers appeared on both sides of the passage, from 001 to 012. The room numbers were marked on the heavy metal doors, which reminded people of prison cells.

"It's right here, go in and wait."

When I walked to the door of room 013, Kamakura's hoarse voice sounded in my ears again. He opened the door for me, and when I hesitated, he kicked me in.

Bastard, this bodyguard is too violent. Just wait, I will beat you hard after I recover from my heart disease. According to Xiaoqin's estimation, your strength requires the combined efforts of Xiaoqin and I to defeat you, so I Let me give you a break.

Surprisingly, Room 013 is not a prison cell as it looks from the outside, but a European-style finely decorated study room. Although it is only about twenty square meters, it is fully equipped with mahogany bookshelves, couches, and coffee tables. There is even a fireplace that I don't know if it can be used.

I was confused, so I sat in the middle of the sofa, picked up a bottle of mineral water written in English on the coffee table, unscrewed the cap and drank it.

I don’t think the mineral water will be tampered with, such as adding sweat medicine or something. Ai Shuqiao won’t even let me drink alcohol now. She is doing everything possible to keep the chemical substances in my body stable. And for some reason I don’t know yet, She can't imprison me and draw blood every day, which is why I dare to come here with Kamakura alone.

Kamakura asked me to wait in the room, then he closed the door and left. The thick metal door was extremely soundproof. As soon as he closed the door, I couldn't even hear his footsteps in the passage.

It seems that he wants to bring Su Qiao over to meet me. While waiting, I should not be idle and try to figure out where I am now.

After making up my mind, I took out my phone and started Google Maps, but I couldn't get satellite positioning at all.

I should have thought a long time ago that this kind of all-metal building structure has a shielding effect on mobile phone signals. Now let alone satellite positioning, even emergency calls such as 110 cannot be made.

But I didn't give up. I took photos of this windowless study with my mobile phone, hoping to find clues from the photos later.

Originally, I wanted to shake the phone vigorously and switch it to the backdoor mode to see if Professor Bai and the others could do anything about it. But then I thought about it. Now the phone has no signal at all. The Scientific Happiness Sect has great power and cannot remotely control a phone without signal. mobile phone, so I had to give up.

Speaking of which, yesterday and today, I switched Huang Fengguai's phone to backdoor mode once and ran the "Heartbeat Questions and Answers" application.

I said to the virtual Gong Caicai: "Your bust size is 79. Although it is bigger now, it used to be 79."

I thought I would get an answer like "How did you know?", but "Heartbeat Q&A" actually told me that I couldn't ask two questions at once, so this question was invalid.

I was very hurt, so I asked the virtual Gong Caicai this question again this morning. After changing the question mark to one, I finally got an answer.

"How do you know, classmate Ye Lin? Did you...did you find it with your hands when we were at Cuisong Mountain?"

I have to admit that Professor Bai's idea of ​​using causal calculation programs in this way is very interesting, and I am a little addicted to playing it.
Chapter completed!