When the automatic door opened, strong lights shone in through the cracks in the door. Ye Jun reflexively grabbed the knife and prepared to face the enemy.

Because there was no place for him to hide in the empty basement. Although there were ventilation ducts, Ye Jun was not sure which ones contained no snipers.

The doors were all open at this moment, and Ye Jun was about to lie down to avoid the incoming light. But a group of people hurriedly ran in with flashlights, fully armed, wearing masks, and all holding M16 semi-automatic rifles in their hands.

In an instant, all the lights focused on Ye Jun, who naturally surrendered. The sound of leather shoes "ta da da da..." came from outside the door, and Ye Jun knew that his master was finally willing to show up.

A man in a dark brown suit appeared in front of him, his keen eyes locked on Ye Jun for the first time, "Take away." Without any extra words, he looked at Ye Jun for a moment. This was his only word.

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After they finished speaking, several masked men in black gathered around him, quickly tied up Ye Jun and took him out the door. Just like that, he was taken away by a group of inexplicable people in a daze.

Walking out of the basement, Ye Juncai realized that it was already late at night and there was not a single person moving on the street.

At the gate, there was a commercial Buick extended car parked, followed by three Jinbei vans. Ye Jun saw the license plate number of the car from the side and remembered it secretly.

Several people pushed Ye Jun, who paused, opened the car door, and half pushed him into the car. Then they blindfolded him, started the vehicle, and drove slowly.

Ye Jun simply closed his eyes and fell asleep. He knew that even if he could memorize the route of the vehicle, it would be redundant. This group of people would not be stupid enough to send him directly to the destination. They would definitely be in the city.

Toured the district several times.

The traffic flowed smoothly along the way. The business Buick separated from the other three Jinbei cars in the middle section of the road. After driving for about ten minutes, after arriving in the suburbs, the Buick drove into a very spectacular villa.

Ye Jun was pulled out of the car. At this moment, he was dreaming of a duel with the captain in the army. He was suddenly dragged out of the car, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Two burly men outside the car, with abnormally tall bodies, saw Ye Jun, stepped over, grabbed his arms, one on each side, and carried him in forcefully.

The villa imitates an English-style building and is three stories high. In front of the building is a small bamboo forest. In the center of the forest, there is a water channel less than 20 centimeters wide that leads to the backyard of the villa to the artificial lake in the backyard. The area of ​​the artificial lake is not too large.

About fifty square meters, the fountain in the lake is very powerful, and the spray height is tens of meters high.

Ye Jun was taken to the backyard, walked around the artificial lake, and stopped in front of a row of wooden houses. He opened the third wooden house on the left and threw him in. The two big men closed the door and stood outside the door.

Two big tree-like ones stand on the left and right sides respectively.

After being pushed in, it felt very quiet inside, but the silence seemed to be mixed with an aura of danger. Before I could react, I heard the footsteps of a group of people approaching.

The structure of the board house is very special. From the outside, it looks like all single rooms, but the inside is completely different. Every three doors are a room. The internal width is the same as that of an ordinary board house, about five or six meters, but the length is the same as that of an ordinary board house.

three times.

A group of people stood up and walked over from the other end of the room where Ye Jun entered. They all held steel pipes of different lengths in their hands. Some were rubbing them on the ground, and some were playing with them in their hands. In this way, twenty or thirty people slowly moved toward

Ye Jun came around.

Ye Jun's eyes were still blinded, he heard the sound of various steel pipes, and his conditioned reflex was to save himself, but his hands were tied tightly by some strange thing, and there was no possibility of freeing himself.

Listening carefully, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming towards his head. He bent down and luckily escaped the first blow from the stick.

Just as he leaned down and before he could straighten up, someone in the group shouted loudly, and then swarmed Ye Jun and beat him brutally.

Ten minutes later, the group attack was stopped by a middle-aged man. At this time, Ye Jun was beyond recognition, feeling severe pain all over his body, and even breathing became a luxury.

There was almost no place on the entire body, from the head down, that was not stained with blood. The most serious part was the arm, which was still bleeding out at this time.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, signaling to open Ye Jun's eyes. After hearing this, a man quickly stepped forward and quickly removed the black cloth that bound Ye Jun's eyes.

Ye Jun, who no longer had any strength to move, after the black cloth was removed, struggled hard and managed to open his slightly swollen eyes. He saw a group of people in front of him, holding the weapon that had just hit him.

, standing in front of them was a middle-aged man who looked like a leader.

"Go, lift him up for me." The middle-aged man took a puff of cigarette and said coldly. Then he waved his hand and motioned for the remaining people to go out.

Several strange-looking guys, after hearing the middle-aged man's words, immediately stood up Ye Jun.

Tilting his blood-stained head, half-squinting his painful eyes, Ye Jun looked at the middle-aged man. He had short hair, gold-rimmed glasses, sword-shaped eyebrows, small eyes, and a not-so-high nose. He was wearing a black jacket, casual.

Pants, leather shoes, and a half-washed cigarette in his hand.

"Who are you? You spent so much time trying to catch me. Now that you've caught me, it's time to report your name, right?" Ye Jun raised the corners of his mouth arrogantly and asked lightly.

"Ye Jun, a native of S Province, is a single-parent family. His mother died due to dystocia and his father is the leader of a small factory. He has a younger sister, Ye Ling. She is eighteen years old, a senior in high school, and will take the college entrance examination this year! Occupation, formerly the B Military Region of Country Z

A member of the Yilong Special Forces Brigade, he has superb marksmanship, the ability to pierce an enemy with a hundred steps, and has become a legend at home and abroad with one bullet. He is a national special forces fighting champion. He once single-handedly defeated the 11th mercenary group in the world and has received countless honors. Just one single

He was good at Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do. He was second to none in the entire army in meritorious service, and he was also the least afraid of officers. He disobeyed orders from his superiors many times. He was removed from the military for beating civilians. Am I right?

?" The middle-aged man quickly handed out Ye Jun's information one by one.

Ye Jun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his information was classified as a confidential file in the military, but now it was memorized by a stranger. "You are not simple. Can you tell me your last name?"

"Haha, don't be curious, I am the father of the man you injured a few days ago - Qin Hai, and I am also the deputy secretary of the Longjiang Municipal Party Committee."

"Haha, I'm sorry to bother you. If I had known you were looking for me, I wouldn't have bothered you so much." Ye Jun felt a pain in his heart. There was definitely someone in the army who was colluding with Qin Hai in front of him.

"Blood debts must be repaid with blood. If the person I saw was intact, I wouldn't have to stand here talking to you." Qin Hai flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said.

Hearing this, Ye Jun smiled helplessly and did not answer.

"How do you choose to die?" Qin Hai was silent for a moment and asked.

"Host or guest, it's up to you. Now that I'm in your hands, I don't think I have any choice." Ye Jun smiled calmly.

"Very good, I admire you very much, but you shouldn't touch my reverse scales. Do you know the current situation of my son, Qin Yupeng?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know. If there is a second time, I will do it again." Ye Jun said with sharp eyes. After speaking, he raised his head that was aching and looked at Qin Hai deeply.

"Haha, Ye Jun, don't be too upright. Remember, I will let you experience what it feels like to be closest to death!" Qin Hai walked out of the cabin after saying this.

The two men holding Ye Jun held him on the ground and followed him out.
Chapter completed!