Has the captain mutated today? [End Times]

The heavy metal door slid open to both sides, and Bailey took off his hat and straightened his hair that was deformed by the brim of the hat: "The witness Feng Lu has been protected."

The administrator was typing something in front of the computer. When he heard Bailey say this, he didn't even lift his eyelids: "Give them the coordinates too?"

"Yes." Bailey pulled the chair and sat down, resting his chin on one hand, his light eyes unscrupulously scanning the administrator's paralyzed face back and forth: "Aren't you afraid that he will suspect something?"

The administrator raised his hand and straightened his tie: "He won't doubt me."

"He's very suspicious," Bailey reached out and touched the administrator's cufflinks. "Now he probably realizes that something is wrong."

The eyes behind the lens glanced at the silver cufflinks, and the administrator stopped typing: "...don't move around."

"Little Glasses, you weren't like this before." Bailey put his hand back, and said with a little regret: "After becoming an administrator, you are not fun at all..."

administrator:"……"

"Zhou Hongfang stopped making trouble." Seeing that the administrator ignored him, Bailey coughed lightly and said seriously: "In the afternoon, he held a meeting with the families of the other special agents who died in the line of duty. I heard from Wu Renyue that they are going to Withdrawn."

The administrator finally looked away from the screen: "Withdraw?"

"Yes," Bailey raised the corners of his mouth and nodded: "It may be that we finally understand that no matter how they make trouble, we will not disclose the recorder, so..."

"No," the administrator interrupted Bailey with a somewhat mechanical tone: "Zhou Hongfang is not this kind of person."

After a moment of silence, Bailey nodded again: "Well, he is not this kind of person."

His facial features already have the delicacy of a Westerner, but his bright and pure smile at this time blurs his age even more, as if he is an ignorant young man, rather than a high-ranking commander: "Zhou Hongfang loves his son , but he loves the power in his hand more.”

"Feng Lu is in our hands. He is not sure how much information Feng Lu knows." The administrator pressed the send button, and when he looked up, he met Bailey's smiling face: "...What are you laughing at?"

Bailey shrugged: "I want to see how long it takes you to look up at me."

administrator:"……"

There was a slight crack in the formulaic expression: "...are all the commanders of the Ground Service Bureau as idle as you?"

Bailey smiled even more happily, and his tone was as proud as a child: "They really don't have as much leisure as me, because they are not as smart as me."

"..." The administrator adjusted his glasses: "Aren't you going to work today?"

"Today is off," Bailey raised his hand to straighten his hair again: "Why, do you want to have a drink?"

Administrator: "...No, I just wanted to ask when you are going out."

"Tsk, are you going to drive me away after you're done?"

The administrator's eyes turned back to the screen: "The administrator is different from the commander. The administrator still has a lot of things to deal with."

"...Little glasses, you don't love me anymore."

The administrator pointed at the door emotionlessly: "...the door is over there."

*

Qin Ai gently lifted the other's right index finger, and snapped it back.

"Ahhhh!" The bald man tied to the chair screamed fiercely: "I said! I said! I said it's okay?!"

Lao Jiang, who was about to roll up his sleeves to replace Qin Ai, froze in place.

Brother, are you... a little too easy to betray?

Qin Ai didn't expect that this big man looked fierce, but he let go so soon.She thought that the other party wanted to cheat, and her subordinates became stronger: "You still want to cheat?!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!! No! I didn't want to cheat!!!"

The bald scream was really miserable, and Coke made his scalp tingle a little.

He glanced at Shi Qi, who was holding a gun in one hand, and dragged another man who had passed out by the back collar with the other, dragging him effortlessly.

"Plop." Shi Qi threw the person in his hand and the tied companion together, and when he looked up, he saw Coke staring at him with a complicated expression: "What? Are you scared?"

Coke shook her head, her expression still complicated: "I just didn't expect Sister Qin to have such strong hands."

Shi Qi glanced at the bald head who was howling under Qin Ai, and then smiled: "Don't make Sister Qin angry in the future."

Lao Jiang counted the people piled together: "There are only nine lying here... Is it too easy for us to get in?"

Coke was hairy from being called by the bald head: "...It's really not as expected..."

He had heard before that the formed mercenary regiment had a large number of people, sufficient ammunition, and strict security management.

Could it be that Chen Dawu is not leading any regular mercenary group?

The bald head tied to the chair was already in tears: "This big sister... beauty! Beauty! Don't break it! I will tell you anything you want to know! I will tell you! I will tell you everything I know!"

Qin Ai took back the bald middle finger with a 'snap': "Who is the employer of the [-] transaction yard order?"

Following her movements, the bald head screamed again, then squinted his eyes and turned around: "...what... what seventy-five thousand..."

Qin Ai didn't talk nonsense with him, and smiled and took off his ring finger and little finger.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhho

Qin Ai made a gesture to break his left hand.

"Don't, don't! Auntie! I say! I say!" The bald head opened his eyes wide in horror: "I don't know the full name, but I know that person's surname is Lin! The boss has always called him Professor Lin! Professor Lin only contacted him this morning. Over the boss..."

As he said that, he glanced at Hull who was standing aside, and there was a bit of heartache in his words: "Otherwise, how could you have come in so easily?"

"Professor Lin?" Qin Ai sneered, his normally gentle facial features were now full of ruthlessness: "Do you want me to help you remember it again?"

She picked the most vulnerable joints on the bald head: "Is your surname Lin or Zhou?"

The bald head shouted until his voice became hoarse: "The real surname is Lin... aunt... I beg you... I really heard the boss call him Professor Lin..."

"Where's Chen Dawu?" Hull, who had been silent all this time, asked.

Panting heavily, the bald man replied in a muffled voice, "Boss and the others went to pick up the goods."

"What are you getting?" Qin Ai wanted to do it again.

"Food! Food!" The bald head panicked and tried to avoid Qin Ai's clutches.This woman looks soft and weak, but she is so ruthless: "Professor Lin said on the phone with the boss this morning... that District 31 will escort a batch of food to District 21 today, and ask him to bring more people there..."

Shi Qi said to Coke: "Have you recorded it all? Pack it up and send it to the administrator for him to deal with."

Qin Ai asked again: "What do you know about that Professor Lin?"

The bald head trembled all over: "I can't say anymore... Besides, I will be...will be..."

"If you don't tell me now, I'll take off two hundred joints on your body one by one." Qin Ai threatened: "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Lao Jiang was also shocked by Qin Ai's yelling, and he quietly leaned against Coke: "Did Sister Qin professionally extort confessions..."

"No." Coke was also excited: "I heard that Sister Qin used to study medicine..."

Lao Jiang: "So that's how it is..."

It's too scary, pointing to where to unload...

He felt pain just standing by and looking at it...

After Lao Jiang made up his mind, he would definitely confess Sister Qin as his aunt.

The bald head has already suffered a lot, he struggled a bit, seeing that Qin Ai didn't seem to be joking and stretched his hand towards his arm, he finally let go: "Don't touch me! Don't touch me! I said! I said it's not okay..."

"Professor Lin's full name, I really don't know what his full name is, but I know he is... He is from District 37!"

Shi Qi glanced at Hull.

"And, and..." the bald head was scratching his head, thinking about his words: "He should be, yes, a big shot! He knows a lot of things that ordinary people can't even know!"

Qin Ai narrowed her eyes: "For example?"

"For example... For example, he can give us the coordinates and route of the mission of the special service team! He can also tell us... when the safe zone will deliver the supplies!" The bald head was afraid that Qin Ai would not believe it, so he said everything in a snap: "You can go, go to the black gold market! Many mercenary groups on the black market have bought supplies from Professor Lin! That's all I know, I really don't know anything else..."

Qin Ai looked back at Hull questioningly.

The bald head saw the man wearing the blindfold approaching step by step, and suddenly began to tremble all over his body.

Hull asked calmly, "Is Chen Dawu's leg okay?"

The bald man froze for a moment, then replied tremblingly: "Boss, Boss got his legs five years ago, and these few years...all, all are fine..."

"Who changed his legs?"

"I, I really don't know about this..." The bald head looked at Qin Ai with a sad face, fearing that she would do it again: "Stop beating me, I really don't know..."

"Captain," Coke interjected, "the administrator will inform the administrator of Area 31 to strengthen their precautions. Then the administrator asked how we knew..."

"Let's tell the truth," Shi Qi leaned over to look at the reply on the Coke tablet: "It said that we found the mercenary who wanted to assassinate us based on the coordinates provided by his good friend."

Seeing that Hull had no objection, Coke replied to the administrator.

Hale stared at the bald head for another moment.

The bald head looked at him like chaff.

"Let's go," Hull retracted his gaze and said, "He didn't lie."

*

When Chen Dawu returned home empty-handed at night, what he saw was the bald man who was tied up, and several other people who were dizzy in a corner.

The bald man turned pale when he saw Chen Dawu.

"Boss, Boss..." He stammered and asked, "I...I told them the truth, not a word of lies...Do you see if you can, can you let my wife go..."

Chen Dawu narrowed his eyes: "You told them...we're going to collect food today, right?"

The bald head trembled again: "No, didn't you ask me to ask and answer?"

Chen Dawu was silent for a moment, and punched his bald face.

"Is he really here today?" Chen Dawu asked again, twisting his wrist.

The bald head was blinded by that punch, and it took a long time to figure out who Chen Dawu was talking about: "That blue eye is here."

Chen Dawu wanted to ask something else, but the pager pinned to his waist suddenly rang.

"Professor Lin?" Chen Dawu picked it up angrily: "I, Old Chen, really have to thank you for letting me break a dozen brothers today."

The pager was silent for a while, and said, "Mr. Chen's condolences."

Chen Dawu cursed, and then said viciously: "Aren't you afraid that I will report you in your safe zone?"

The person opposite chuckled: "Mr. Chen, don't forget who helped you dispel the Ohm tide nearby."

Chen Dawu listened with livid face.

Professor Lin laughed again: "Where can you get anything if you don't give up? Mr. Chen, you have to take a long-term view."

Chen Dawu suppressed his anger and lowered his voice: "...you'd better remember what you promised me."

Professor Lin still laughed and said, "I haven't forgotten, as long as Mr. Chen is willing to cooperate, we will be able to get revenge smoothly in the end."

"...The machine you made has been shipped to the place you mentioned." Chen Dawu took a deep breath and asked almost gnashing his teeth: "When will I pick you up in District 37?"

The author has something to say:

Ding dong!Your friend, the cruel Qin Ai, is online~ Please don't provoke the gentle sister at will~

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Second more~

The author is too hardworking, he added chicken legs to himself

Excuse me, see you at nine o'clock tomorrow night.

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