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The fourth floor below is not as dim as expected. The lights are very bright. There are five sealed doors, all made of hard alloy.

First there are two password doors, then two are fingerprint verification and iris verification, and the last one is a physical lock.

Each door is more than fifty centimeters thick. At Chen Muyu's current level, if he hits it with all his strength, not a single mark will be left.

There is a small buffer zone between the doors, which is monitored by infrared. If you pass by without permission, the alarm will be triggered immediately.

Under normal circumstances, this place is only used to hold some severely punished prisoners, and they are extremely dangerous monks.

Being locked in here, it is almost impossible to escape.

"How many years has this place been under construction?"

Before opening a door, the previously opened door must be locked first. Two doors are not allowed to be opened at the same time here. With great difficulty, Ma Santong opened the fifth door, and a passage appeared in front of Chen Muyu.

The passage is not long, only fifty or sixty meters, and there are three cells on each side, totaling six.

The doors were all closed, not even a crack was left.

After all, practitioners have many abilities and have to be on guard. Here, even the ventilation system has been specially sealed so that not even a mosquito can escape.

Masan Passage, "It has been under maintenance every year for more than fifty years. Now it has been overhauled. It was only completed five years ago. It is more than a hundred times stronger than before..."

"Is it useful to repair this thing? Where are there so many bad people for you to lock up?" Chen Muyu asked.

Ma Santong smiled and said, "Be prepared, just in case. There are a lot of disobedient people in this world, and only places like this can lock them up, like this ordinary place called Bailong." Can you trap him?"

What Ma Santong said is not unreasonable. I really waited until it was used before building this thing. Isn't that a joke?

"Besides Bai Long, is there anyone else imprisoned here?" Chen Muyu asked curiously.

Through the thick tempered glass on the door, I looked into a nearby detention room. It was empty and there was no one.

Ma Santong shook his head, "You would have come here two years earlier, but there are still three of you in jail. But now one has been taken to the capital headquarters, one has died, and the other one has committed a minor crime and has insurance, so let him be released." ”

"Oh? I don't know who he is?" Chen Muyu asked.

Ma Santong hesitated for a moment and said, "That man's name is Huang Kui. He is about ten years older than you. That happened five years ago. That kid was also very courageous. He came to our Wushu Association to cause trouble and even injured himself." Several guards were caught on the spot and imprisoned for more than half a year. Later, the Huang family of Jinmen came out to arrest him, and the president had to show respect and made the Huang family pay a fine of 200 million before releasing him. "

"Two hundred million?"

Chen Muyu opened his mouth. The appetite of the Wushu Association must be too big. It cost him 200 million, so he might as well grab it.

Ma Santong smiled and said, "What he did can be big or small. Speaking of big things, trespassing on the forbidden area of ​​the Wushu Association is enough to imprison him for ten or eight years. Doesn't the Wushu Association cost money to operate? Doesn’t he need to compensate the guards he injured? Doesn’t he have to pay for all of this? Besides, brother, let me tell you, few of these martial artists are paupers like my master, and all of them are fat. Just the Huang family of Jinmen, Apart from anything else, the money you can take out of your pocket is at least hundreds of billions, and there are many things you can’t see. Don’t look at the richest man on the Internet right now. In the eyes of these people, those rankings are ridiculous.”

Chen Muyu also admitted this.

"Why did he break into the Wushu Association?" Chen Muyu asked.

"This involves some secrets, brother, don't blame me, I really can't tell you." Ma Santong quickly shook his head, looking very principled.

confidential?

Chen Muyu instantly lost interest. If you don't tell me, I still don't want to listen.

Ma Santong laughed dryly and pointed at his feet.

Chen Muyu looked at his feet, a little confused.

"As long as you click, until you click." Ma Santong laughed and patted Chen Muyu on the shoulder, "Let's go see Bai Long first. Brother, this Bai Long is quite fat. We have found out that he is naked. There are eleven bank accounts in our country, and the total funds in the accounts are more than five billion..."

Listening to Ma Santong's words, Chen Muyu was still thinking about what Ma Santong's action meant just now.

Underfoot?

At the foot is the fifth floor. I heard from Ma Santong earlier that there is only one detention room there, and it is the highest level of defense. Is it possible that someone is being detained there?

Could it be that Huang Kui, whom Ma Santong mentioned, broke into the Xichuan Martial Arts Association and had something to do with this?

While he was thinking, Ma Santong had already pulled him to an interrogation room.

There was a sofa in the room, facing a wall with an entire wall of LCD screens. There was a long table in front of the screen, with a computer and a microphone on the table.

After skillfully turning on the phone, the LCD screen lit up. Ma Santong operated it, and a scene from a detention room immediately appeared on the screen.

The picture is very high-definition, as if there is no obstruction in the middle and you can walk in directly.

Chen Muyu took a look and saw that the detention room was not too simple. There were tables and chairs, a bed and a bathroom, and the space was not too small. It looked like a small apartment.

At this time, there was a person lying on the bed, with his back to the screen, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Ahem."

Ma Santong pressed a red button on the table and coughed twice into the microphone.

In the detention room, the man seemed to hear it and moved slightly.

"Bailong, don't sleep, get up quickly, someone wants to see you." Ma Santong shouted directly.

Then he saw the man sitting up suddenly. It was the white dragon that Chen Muyu had seen.

At this time, Bai Long was obviously very decadent. After Tongxin Gu was taken away by Chen Muyu, his mind had been severely damaged. Although he had recovered a little during this period, the mental torture of being locked up in this place was unimaginable. of.

Bailong walked towards the camera, "Who?"

Chen Muyu and the others could see him, but he could not see Chen Muyu and the others.

Ma Santong turned to Chen Muyu and introduced him. If you press the red button, you can hear what is said outside. If you release the button, you can't hear it inside.

"Master Bailong, you are so forgetful, can you still hear my voice?" Chen Muyu said calmly.

"It's you?"

Bailong's pupils suddenly shrank. Of course he could tell that this was the sound that caused him serious injury.

"It seems that Master has a pretty good memory." Chen Muyu smiled lightly.

Bailong's face turned red, "I'm just saying, I, Bailong, haven't offended anyone in Xichuan, how could I be targeted like this by the Wushu Association? It seems that I made a mistake. Young man, what do you want?" ?”