The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 582 The Secret (1)
A claustrophobic and dark room, surrounded by iron walls, even without windows, the sun seems to be completely isolated from the place, and the room is full of coldness. In this uncomfortable season, there is no heating here, which is necessary for every home in northern cities. There was no trace, if it weren't for someone sitting on the waiting chair and nodding his head from time to time, it would make people suspect that this airtight house was an abandoned site at all.

The man sitting on the chair seemed to have not slept for a long time. There were layers of dark circles under his eyes, and the hazy yellow light shone on his face, giving him a cold and decadent feeling.While keeping awake, he unconsciously wanted to find a comfortable position.Every time he just lowered his head, as if he was about to fall asleep, he would wake up immediately, without any stimulation from foreign objects at all, and he would do his best again.Repeatedly, it seemed that he kept nodding to the person sitting opposite him.

But even so, everyone in the room could still feel the sharpness and poison emanating from this foreign visitor.Occasionally, he turned his gaze away, and the icy cold feeling made everyone feel the palpitation of being aimed at the eyebrows with a sniper rifle.It was a kind of shock that even the body couldn't stop, even if the other party was surrounded by them and pinned to the table, unable to move an inch, but no one dared to force this person any more.

There is an invisible zero point in the air, dozens of them are guarding one side, but the other side is just a foreigner who has not slept for several days and nights.

The person in charge of the interview was the youngest up-and-coming star of a certain department. He graduated from criminal law and was already a well-known criminal law expert when he was an intern at school. Facing this handsome man who was dressed as if he had just left a prom, he felt his temples There was a wild jump.Even the nerves that had been sleepless for two days had already begun to numb. He looked at the Frenchman sitting obediently on the chair, with patience on his brows.

In fact, the man who was handcuffed on the opposite side was indeed "invited" by them directly at the dance dinner, but I didn't want to, this man had never seen such a strict mouth.Even the things delivered for many days were returned intact. Not only did they not eat, drink or sleep, they played psychological warfare more easily than a LU team.

He was really curious, this gentleman who looked like a nobleman who walked out of a castle in the middle ages was really famous in the Middle East as the survey said?

Seeing the other party nod their head again, with their cheeks slightly turned to one side, facing the bleak light, and smiling at them as if they didn't seem to be smiling at them, suddenly a kind of horrifying coldness climbed from the soles of their feet to their backs.

I have long been used to seeing people who have not eaten or slept for many days yawning and slovenly in this situation, but now, with their tired faces, they look more tired than this Frenchman.

Everyone knows in their hearts that when a person's spirit is at a higher point, even if it is the same adversity, the body's reaction will be different.But the irony is that this group of elites was suddenly compared to the horizon by this man, which makes people hate it.

"I said." The Frenchman sighed, his pupils flickered a little, and he returned to the expression he was "invited" in a few days ago, without a trace of resistance, but with a little more patience in his expression: "Don't eat, don't eat. You can drink or sleep, but at least give me a bathroom." He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and said helplessly, "I want to take a bath."

The young talented man on the opposite side also gave him a helpless expression: "Sir, we also want to meet all your requirements, but you have to cooperate with us. We have no time to take a bath during the few days we stay here with you, don't we?" ?"

"Didn't you say that the people of country Z pay the most attention to etiquette?" The French looked at them with a cold face and a touch of sarcasm, and his eyes became more and more indifferent: "I said that before my lawyer came, I couldn't say anything. explain."

Snatched away from an important dance, she had been locked up in this claustrophobic room for almost three days.Outsiders should also be turned on their backs.He closed his eyes and rolled his dry eyes slightly, trying his best to keep all his bodily functions in the best condition.In my heart, I smiled with disdain.

He spent most of his life with mercenaries. If he couldn't bear this kind of thing, his head would not be hanging around his neck long ago.

The soldiers of country Z are still really strange. If they are in other countries, regardless of international law or not, everything is based on the goal. As long as people don't die, any means are secondary.

"Damn, you really treat yourself like a dish. If I don't smoke you today, I will write my name upside down!" A native of City B who was about to fall asleep was standing beside him, "噗" angrily up.Who is judging whom?Think of yourself as a master, right?

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to rush to the table.

Several people next to him immediately stopped him.

"Don't be impulsive. Huizi, you are stupid. If you mess with him casually, you will be punished." Who would like to stay up all night with an arms dealer and play psychological warfare?But discipline is discipline, and their authority is not even allowed to touch this man's finger.After all, no one else was caught in Country Z.On the bright side, he is still a businessman, although the things he sells are really fucking depraved.In the end, they were nothing more than empty-handed wolves, trying to catch another wolf through him.Now, it's just taking advantage of a loophole and "inviting" him here.If it is really not handled well, it will be troublesome on their side.

The person who was called "Huizi" clenched his gums, his face turned red.

It is because he knows the consequences that he endured until now.The problem is, this person is so tyrannical, it is a dream to ask him to "cooperate", the 72 hours are almost up, if they don't let him go, they will be finished.

"Sir, we are very sincere. You see, it's better than this. You can ask for anything you want. You can talk about anything within a reasonable range." The person in charge knew that almost everyone in the room was at the bottom line. Had to change to a more gentle way.

The Frenchman looked straight at him with lake-green eyes. At this moment, all the sarcasm in his eyes receded, and even the last trace of a smile on his lips returned to his indifference.

That gaze was cold, like a rifle quickly loaded with primer and gunpowder.Fill the bucket, fill the magazine, and go into the chamber.aim.Then, the heart of the person in front of him was firmly bitten by the muzzle of the gun. From the moment the bullet left the barrel, it shot directly along his line of sight, completing its life trajectory and its mission in an instant, making people He fell down.

If he really has a gun in his hand now.

Everyone in the room suddenly felt that the person in charge of negotiating in front of them was probably dead.

"You are not qualified to talk to me yet." The Frenchman turned his eyes away with a sneer, as if he felt that the group of people's faces were pale and bored at that moment, and even looking at them was a waste of time.

(End of this chapter)