Chapter 8: The disaster has left over a thousand years (first update)

"The International Intelligence Bureau is mainly responsible for international strategic intelligence collection. He Bozun is the following small clerk, but they are all divided by groups, and the first deputy director of this International Intelligence Bureau is He Bozun's father...

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"Damn it, no wonder he is so arrogant!" Song Xiaotian was so angry that he was itchy.

"No more talk about it, hurry back to prison and stay in prison. When he comes, he will definitely go to see you. We have to do it. No matter what, I will try my best to keep you here. They want to bring you up.

Let's go, there's no door!" Qin Zhenguo said coldly.

"Well, I know!" Song Xiaotian nodded, stood up, and the chains on his hands made a loud noise.

Two soldiers at the door drove him to an underground cell with one hand.

As soon as he entered the dungeon where he and Feng Er were bound, he heard Feng Er’s beautiful singing coming from the front:

Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains

Holding the iron window with my hands, I look out

How wonderful life is outside

When will I return to my home

When will I return to my home

Chains locked me

My friend, listen to me sing a song

There are regrets and hatreds singing

Flying with the song

Flying with the song

The moon shines on my heart

My son misses his mother in prison

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"Brother... I've knelt down for you. Can you change the first one?"

Feng Er's song was not over, and Jia Kaiqiang next door was almost crying.

"What's wrong? Xiao Yang can't stand it?" Feng Er smiled proudly and said, "I'm still singing the brisk version. If I give you a tragic version, you won't cry loudly? Haha...

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"Brother, I don't want to cry when I listen to this song, I don't want to cry when I hear your landslide voice..."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone next door laughed.

"Who is here now? Hurry up, next one!" Feng Er shouted angrily: "I say I can't sing anymore. You have to ask me to sing. After singing, you will hit me again. Hurry up, next one,

Hurry up, I see what you can sing?"

"Hehe... it's my place!" Another smile that was ugly than crying flashed across Liu Xuefeng's stiff face.

"Dede... Brother Feng, I know you smile very well, so don't laugh, just sing directly..." Feng Eryi got goosebumps when he saw Liu Xuefeng laughing.

"Ahem..." Liu Xuefeng was not angry either because he had never laughed before. Since he met Feng Er and Song Xiaotian, the gang of people, occasionally smiled. He cleared his throat and suddenly shouted:

We are the soldiers, we are the soldiers, we are the soldiers, we are the soldiers...

"Oh, my god, you're so professional, you sang the background music together..."

"Ha ha……"

There was another burst of laughter from several cells.

Song Xiaotian, who was walking towards him, smiled slightly and shook his head.

But the two soldiers on the side were stunned. It was the first time they had seen this today that they could be so happy in prison...

"Hey hey... Brother, you're back just right. We're singing karaoke. Hurry up, give us one too..." Feng Er shouted with excitement.

"Are you going to jail? You're still singing. Can you be more serious?" Song Xiaotian said angrily.

"Get in!" The two soldiers opened the prison door.

Song Xiaotian slowly stepped in, and the two soldiers locked the prison door and turned around and left. Although they didn't know who these people were, they knew it was absolutely extraordinary based on their feelings, so they rarely care about them and follow them.

How to do it.

The cell here is not the authentic one in the detention center. It is a simple cell designed in two rows, and it is used to imprison some temporary prisoners. The front is steel bars, and the sides are concrete partitions on both sides and behind, so the front view is very good.

open.

Except for Jixiangruyi and Zhang Shuangmi who were locked in the same digit, the other four men were each one. At this time, everyone was standing outside with the railings, so they could see each other.

"Sing, keep going, who did Liu Xuefeng sing?" Feng Er seemed to be still unsatisfied.

"It's great..." Song Xiaotian said coldly: "He Bozhun's dad is coming to see us soon. You all Xiao Teng. Director Qin took a lot of danger in order to protect us. Maybe he could do it.

He has to lock in if he is accidentally done!"

"Brother Tian, ​​what's the situation?" Jia Kaiqiang asked with concern.

"He Bozhun is a team leader of the International Intelligence Bureau. His father is a deputy director of the International Intelligence Bureau, named He Qiannian. He has arrived here. It seems that he is here to steal people. If it were Director Qin, he would

If we can't beat him, we will be taken away by him..."

"Ah..." Everyone exclaimed in unison. They were so proud that they were now all turned into eggplants made of frost.

Song Xiaotian was right. After a while, Qin Zhenguo slowly walked to everyone with an old man in Zhongshan suit. After a pair of hawk eyes glanced at the people locked in the cell, he finally stopped his eyes on Song Xiaotian.

At this time, Song Xiaotian was meditating with his eyes closed. Of course he could see the old man in front of him. Obviously, he was He Bozhun's father He Qiannian, but he didn't plan to look at him directly.

"You are Song Xiaotian?" He Qiannian asked coldly.

"You're a disaster for thousands of years?" Song Xiaotian didn't even open his eyes, but a faint disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A good person doesn't live long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years!"

"..." He Qiannian was so angry that his eyebrows were frowned in anger by Song Xiaotian's words. He saw him look coldly at Qin Zhenguo beside him, pointing at Song Xiaotian and saying, "I can let you stay here for the time being if you are someone else.

I must take away the person!"

"Deputy Director He, this is our order from above. Please communicate with our leader above first. I would not dare to let anyone go without the order from above!" Qin Zhenguo was still very polite.

After all, he is fighting alone now, while the other party is suppressing Song Xiaotian and his group with the power of the entire Ministry of State Security. His power is too small compared to it.

"Who is your leader above? Is it your Director Lan, or you?" Who is He Qiannian? Of course he knew that Qin Zhenguo was playing Tai Chi with him. In this matter, few people dared to speak.

He believed that even the director of the Military Intelligence Bureau would not dare to stand up and support Song Xiaotian and the others, because the matter was already obvious, and whoever dared to trek into this muddy water would suffer.

"Haha..." Qin Zhenguo smiled slightly: "Deputy Director He, I am just a soldier. If you really want to take them away, I think you should say hello to us. I really can't make any decisions about this!

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Qin Zhenguo still said the same thing. He is now thinking about how many days it will take for Song Xiaotian and the others. The next thing can only be done by one step. Anyway, if He Qiannian wants to take Song Xiaotian and the others away so easily, he will definitely not.

Did it.

"Hmph... I knew you would do this!" He Qiannian suddenly snorted coldly, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Look at what this is for yourself?"

As He Qiannian said, he took out a piece of A4 paper printed official document from his arms and handed it to Qin Zhenguo.

Qin Zhenguo took it and looked at it, and his face changed suddenly.
Chapter completed!