Chapter 537 Underground Prison (Subscribe!)

After seeing all nine killers arrested.

Tang Qing left the command room and teleported to the training area. At this time, the training area had already changed a lot. In order to meet the future market demand for fruit wine, the platform at the entrance was full of fruit trees.

At present, the area of ​​wasteland reclamation is only about 30 square kilometers. According to the plan, there are still 20 square kilometers of land that need to be reclaimed.

Do not rush to continue to open up wasteland.

The fruits are harvested manually, without mechanization. For this reason, Tang Qing has exchanged 200 first-level soldiers for the planting and picking of fruit trees. The cost is only 200 million yen, which is very affordable and efficient. Not low.

The place itself is already not popular enough, if it were all machines, it would look even colder. Just like things made by humans and things done on a large scale by mechanization, people instinctively prefer manual ones, although they are a bit more expensive.

in the fruit forest.

Military trucks traveled through the huge land in front of them, transporting the fruit to the brewery three kilometers in front of the entrance to the training area. The factory deep in the mountains does the filling, labelling, etc., and then sells directly.

Look at the scene in front of you.

Tang Qing always felt that he was using this place on the wrong side, and he trained the area well. Until now, it seems that he has not played any role in line with the name except for the beginning of learning fighting and shooting with the soldiers here.

In the end, it developed into a breeding factory. I have to say that Tang Qing felt that he would really be a "prodigal".

He smiled again.

If you lose your family, you will lose your family. You don't need to keep it. Can't you see it?

Calling up the map and reporting a coordinate to Xiao Er, Tang Qing instantly came to the small island in the center of the sea. Sitting on the rock by the sea, Tang Qing picked up the fishing rod on the platform next to him and caught fish.

Tang Qing didn't plan to train today. He was tired from training every day, and occasionally had to take a break. After a while, Xiao Er erected a huge projection screen on the sea in front of him.

It is dozens of feet high and hundreds of feet wide.

On the right is Zhou Xingchi's "Nine Pins of Sesame Official".

On the left is his mailbox interface.

That is night.

Tang Qing only had time to look at the emails of his own companies. Fortunately, there are Tianyan and the command room watching. As long as the company's development strategy is correct, the direction does not deviate, and the managers do not mess around, basically nothing will happen.

this society.

The money is in place.

All difficulties will be solved spontaneously, not to mention that Tang Qing has no strict requirements on whether the companies under his banner make money. Anyway, he can't make a lot of money, as long as the property is good, to make money, he has to rely on the soldiers.

. . .

Three in the morning.

Burmese.

An underground cave deep in the forest.

From the outside, the entrance of the cave is overgrown with weeds and uninhabited, but 20 meters ahead of the cave, you can see a huge artificial iron gate, which looks quite high-tech, with dual identification of fingerprint unlocking and password unlocking.

This is an underground prison dedicated to detaining non-territorial people, such as spies sent by Myanmar and surrounding forces. Those spies usually go to work in the mines, but some of the more dangerous and well-trained ones will be imprisoned here. , just let them be honest.

Those killers naturally belong to the 'trained' category.

The entire cave has been built into three floors, each floor is very large, nearly more than 20,000 square meters, and the three floors are more than 60,000 square meters in total. The first and second floors are prisons, and the third floor is the entrance. The floor above is the prison's office and interrogation area.

The bottom two floors, each floor has hundreds of rooms, a single room, a room of 20 square meters, the maximum carrying capacity is 1,000 people, and each floor is equipped with functional areas such as canteen and activity room, which can be described as very large. 'luxurious'.

But now there are only two or three kittens at the bottom, and there are only thirty or so restless guys. It is still a long time before they are full. Therefore, there are not many soldiers in this place, and there are only twenty at present.

But that's enough.

These are all third-level warriors, and any one can overturn them all.

Ten are guarding and cooking inside, ten are guarding and defending at a high place outside, and there are real-time satellite monitoring in the sky. Eight kilometers to the right is a 100-strong combat unit composed of soldiers, and ten kilometers to the left is a battalion.

Want to go to jail?

Don't make fun of it.

In a temporary detention room on the second basement floor.

The nine killers were all locked up in this big house this time.

After being included in the prison guard list, everyone here will wear the same 'prison uniform', and the soldiers are not interested in helping them change. After the interrogation is completed, they will change their clothes themselves, and then they will be locked here.

However, the pilot from Burma is not among the list, there is no absolute reason to be here, and it is impossible to put it back in the short term.

Watch the room.

Nine killers.

Lying on the ground like a dead pig, fortunately it's summer now, and it's still like spring all year round. It's not a bad person. Of course, it's not hot. The prisoner is also a human. With the attitude of excellence, all aspects here are very good. Complete.

All the killer's weapons were taken away.

Soon.

"Drip... bang..."

A door rang.

"Teda..." The leather boots tapped the ground.

A soldier walked in and looked at the nine people who were still asleep on the ground. He took out a small glass container from his pocket and removed the cork. For a while, a colorless and odorless gas spread rapidly in the room.

This is an antidote for anesthesia. It only works on this drug. Most people smell it completely useless. This kind of deep anesthetic will disappear naturally within 24 hours. During this period, splashing water, slaps and the like are completely useless, even if I can't feel it after a few stabs, and only this antidote can solve it during the drug effect.

against these killers.

It’s a bit of a masterpiece, but who calls this thing cheap? The cost of laboratory products is almost nothing. If it is sold outside, the price is about the same as the same gold, or even higher.

But Tang Qing never thought of selling this thing to make money.

Because it doesn't look good.

After half a minute.

The killers regained consciousness, opened their eyes, looked at the tiled floor, felt the coldness on their faces, and their memories were instantly restored, as if they had agreed.

suddenly.

The nine people stood up at the same time, looked around vigilantly, each wanted to touch the weapon, but they all felt empty, and then clenched their fists to guard.

In just a second, they clearly distinguished their respective camps.

Stand in two groups.

In a confrontational state.

"It's you." The captain looked at the person opposite and said in surprise. Immediately he turned to anger, "Why attacked us and brought us here." He knew the squad on the opposite side, the squad of the third-ranked killer organization, the captain's code name was 'Flying Fish', and he didn't know any other information, only Know that the other party is an islander.

Take the lead by the captain.

Feiyu, who just opened his mouth, was also stunned, because the other side stole his lines.

wrong.

Feiyu's face changed.

He wasn't stupid either. Looking at the angry captain, he immediately understood that someone else was catching them. If the guys in front of him could catch them unscathed, it would be a ghost.

The two have known each other for a few years, but they belong to different killer organizations.

and many more.

Feiyu swept away.

There was one more person in the room, standing at the door of the room, with a calm face and hands behind his back, wearing a strange military uniform without a military rank. The military uniform looked very mighty. Obviously, this person did not belong to any of their camps.

Is it someone from another killer organization, or did they catch them?

Feiyu turned his head and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you, did you catch us here?"

"Well, okay, Flying Fish and Mole, you two come out with me." The soldier said indifferently, Mole is the code name of the captain.

As soon as this word comes out.

The people in front of them even figured out their code names. A hint of surprise flashed in their eyes. The nine people aimed at the warrior at the same time. If they didn't see the warrior's fearless appearance and their weapons were confiscated, they would immediately hijack each other. .

"Are you from Zero?" Mole said solemnly.

"you could say so."

The soldier said, this is not wrong, although it is nominally Zero who is managing them, but the real allegiance of these biological robots is Tang Qing, and the direct management is the command room.

In other words, any action of Zero is also controlled by the command room, and all fighters are also given orders directly from the command room in their minds, and there is no need to cross zero here.

Unless it is an order to other ordinary people in the territory, zero appearance is required.

Others don't understand what the soldier's words mean.

you could say so?

What is the answer.

Yes or no, this is not the same as saying nothing.

Just when the nine people were suspicious.

"Flying Fish, Mole, come out, the two of you." The soldier turned around and walked towards the door, giving them his back, and wanted to attack, but gave up after looking at each other.

I can't figure out where this guy is going.

The soldier walked out, turned around and stood at the door, looking at the few people inside, his eyes were still dull.

Feiyu and Mole glanced at each other, then looked at their subordinates, and then looked at the soldier who was so calm and unpredictable that his weapons were confiscated again, and when he gritted his teeth, Feiyu asked, "I want to know that you will What to do with us, will it kill us?"

"The living are more useful than the dead," the soldier replied immediately.

Feiyu couldn't see if the soldier was lying, so he could only say, "Okay, I hope you'll keep your word." After that, Feiyu walked towards the door.

"Captain, be careful." One of Feiyu's men pulled him down.

Feiyu blinked at his teammates with eyes, broke free from his hands, patted lightly, and comforted: "Don't worry, I'll come when I go, you stay here first." This time, he still has to explore the truth And the purpose of the terrain, after everything is done, there is always nothing wrong.

"Captain, be careful." The team members also immediately understood Feiyu's thoughts, and Mole's side also reached an "erasure". Now, it is the only hope for a person to go out to check the situation first.

"Um."

With that said, the two walked out.

stand at the door.

Looking at the long empty aisle on both sides, the two of them were stunned. They thought they were guarded by fully-armed soldiers standing outside, so they agreed so happily, but what is going on? them?

The two looked at each other and saw the doubt in their eyes.

To be so confident.

We are not thieves, so we should give a killer the treatment they deserve, but unfortunately, no one cares what they think.

"Crack... drip..."

After the soldier closed the door, Feiyu and Mole noticed that it was a combination door, not a mechanical lock, and had no key.

This warlord.

It's a bit of a 'scenario'.

But that's fine.

Sometimes electronics are easier to deal with than pure mechanics.

"Come with me."

The soldier walked in front, not like an escort at all, but like a friend leading the way.

PS: At the beginning of the month, ask for a monthly pass.

PS: These characters will be used later, not mixed.

The mouse is also struggling, and the body that is no longer young can't bear it. The next chapter is around 8 o'clock in the evening, and I will try to see if I can write it in the early morning.