Inside the office of Yi City, No. 57 Courtyard.

"Is your eyes blind? What's going on?" Kim Tae-soo stood up and asked urgently.

"The person responsible for receiving the 17th group outside the district sent a call. The entire group of members of the 17th group suddenly lost contact. The eyeliner in the district said that a gunfight occurred in the Qiaobian area of ​​Dongpu District. After repeated confirmation, the 17th group was the one who had the accident." The officer frowned and replied.

"Ah, Xiha!!"

Kim Tae-soo punched the table and scolded angrily: "How did Group 17 do the confidentiality work? Can everything happen to the entire group of people?!"

"It's over."

Next to him, the middle-aged man who had been giving Kim Tae-soo's advice sat on the chair with a limp body and said, "The 17 groups were activated without authorization, which led to the exposure of all the members of the group... If something is serious, the superiors will definitely hold them accountable."

When Kim Tae-soo heard this, he had a fine bead of sweat on his forehead and immediately ordered the officer: "Hurry up, clear all the information sent to the 17 groups."

The officer was stunned: "Okay, OK!"

Kim Tae-soo took out the mobile phone that was specifically connected to Group 17 from his pocket with panic, and directly pulled out the communication card and broke it. He said with a cold expression: "Tell the people in the communication room that they are stricter."

...

In Nanhu, in a large warehouse, more than a dozen Zhan Nan's brothers were pounding around 17 groups of people.

Brother Xiao and Zhan Nan sat on the chair and watched coldly, without saying a word.

After five or six minutes of continuous beating, two members of the 17th Group fainted in pain, but the rest of them still did not spit.

"Haha, my mouth is quite hard." Zhan Nan's brother gasped and waved his hand and shouted, "Come on, drag them outside..."

"Don't... don't waste your time..." The leader of Group 17, laying softly on the ground, with blood on his face, said: "We are people of faith. Can we get here, who has not been trained? I can do it if you know, I can do it, I can... useless, we can say nothing."

"Fuck, do you still call me a number?"

"Haha!" The leader of Group 17 laughed nervously.

"You can really brag." Brother Xiao suddenly stood up and frowned and said, "I don't believe it anymore. Is there any department that can train people's thinking? Come on, take them all to the rooftop of the unfinished building next to me and hang them with a rope."

...

More than twenty minutes later, on the rooftop of the unfinished building next to the warehouse, all the remaining members of the 17 groups were tied with ropes and pressed to the edge of the building.

The cold wind roared, Brother Xiao walked to someone and asked with his back, "Do you say it?"

"Dog, you die..."

"Damn it, why are you talking so much nonsense?" Brother Xiao suddenly raised his foot and kicked the other party's waist.

"ah!"

The scream sounded, and the man fell out of the edge of the building with his hands on a rope. The rope on the ground was quickly tightened and straightened.

After the man fell down for two or three meters, his body hit the building with a buzz. His back hurt and he glanced down in the cold wind, and his whole body trembled.

The hard wind was blowing, and the 22-story building was covered with bricks and gravel. The result was imagined.

"I fucking believe in professionalism, but I also believe in human nature more." Brother Xiao walked to the edge of the rooftop and lowered his head and roared: "I promise you with my reputation as a loud voice that as long as anyone opens his mouth and speaks first, I will definitely save his life."

"ah!"

The man hanging outside the building roared angrily, as if he was cheering himself up.

"Hurry, this is a kind person. Don't let him suffer, give him a ride." Brother Xiao waved his hand impatiently as he heard the shout.

Next to it, a horse-boy pulled out the military spear, bent down and squatted beside the rope, and slowly cut it.

"Crack, squeak..."

The sound of cutting ropes with a slow knife sounded, and the remaining 17 groups of members next to him could only hear the sound, but could not see the situation outside the building.

In just two seconds, the rope suddenly burst into a crackling sound, and a small string was cut.

"Ah! Ah...!"

The person hanging outside immediately closed his eyes and howled bitterly when he heard the rope break.

"Why are you so mean? Isn't it okay to give me some pleasure?" Brother Xiao cursed at his brother.

"Brother, I'm a dull knife, I'll try to get faster..." The young man smiled and continued to cut.

"Bang!"

Another sound of the rope breaking sound came out.

The man hanging below instantly had incontinence and completely collapsed. He shouted while holding the rope with his hands to climb up.

"Bang!"

When my body moved, the two small strings of ropes were completely broken.

"Ah, no, no...!"

"Gudong!"

As soon as the scream was halfway through, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from downstairs.

On the rooftop, the cold wind whistled and it became completely quiet.

"Come on, next one." Brother Xiao waved his hand expressionlessly.

After saying that, the four horsemen dragged the other person to the building.

Brother Xiao asked his brother next to him to light a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "I admire the hard-bodied person. You are really not afraid of death, so I will give you some pleasure."

After saying that, Brother Xiao raised his leg and was about to kick the other party in the waist.

"I...I said, don't mess with me, I said!"

The man suddenly fell to the ground with a pale face and his eyes roared in fear: "Don't fucking come over, I've said!"

"Can you tell me?" Brother Xiao asked.

"Say, I'll say!" the man nodded.

Brother Xiao put his palm on the man's head when he heard the sound, turned around and looked at the leader of Group 17 and asked, "Aren't you trained? That's it?!"

"You are so fucking boring!" The leader of Group 17 yelled with his eyes.

"You have backbone, right? Cnm, come!" Brother Xiao let go of the man in front of him, and then rushed towards the other party.

The leader of Group 17 was stunned for a moment, and his eyes immediately became frightened.

This is human nature. A person's strong will can completely control his own ideas. But with more people, that person's strong will will be useless because it cannot control everyone's ideas.

Joy, happiness, sadness, fear, these emotions are contagious.

If one person collapses, it will be difficult for others to keep the defense in their hearts.

Brother Xiao walked to the leader of Group 17, grabbed his hair and threw it outside the building, because he was a relatively stubborn person, so he wanted to test his human nature.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, Zhan Nan suddenly walked up and shouted at Brother Xiao: "Brother Jun is here, I'll call you down."

Brother Xiao pondered for a while, turned his head to look at the man who had already agreed to spit and said, "Take him away."

...

A few minutes later.

Outside the unfinished building, Chen Jun stood at the entrance wearing a windbreaker, and asked the man who was pressed to the ground with his hands on his back, "Did you send from the 57th Courtyard in District 5?"

The man raised his head: "Yes."

"Why do you need to move Zhan Nan?" Chen Jun asked again.

"...Because we received the order to check someone named Lin Chengdong." The man gasped.
Chapter completed!