Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

After receiving the president's order, everyone immediately started moving.

The grizzly bear and the white fox each hold a notebook. The former is controlling the drone to take off, and the latter is reporting relevant experimental data.

The grimace man and the tiger head walked slowly to the center of the corridor, and then separated to act left and right in a tacit understanding. Judging from their nonchalant appearance, they did not take the president's caution seriously at all.

There is no doubt about the clown and the pig's ability to do things. For so many years, almost every action they took was "no grass grows wherever they go". How could they be followed by others?

To put it bluntly, even if someone could follow him here, he would be seeking his own death. After all, this is the headquarters of Tianjihui. Not to mention the backbone of them, there are also two elite combat teams stationed there. Not to mention the guys in the arsenal, there are many tough guys who are frightening.

The Japanese ninja was not in a hurry. When he passed Zhutou and Li Bin, his eyes showed contempt and he joked: "I hope you really brought the tail, haha, my sword has not drank blood for a long time." !”

Li Bin was held by the pig's head. He half-bowed his body and raised his head with all his strength. When he met the ninja's cold eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.

Those were a pair of eyes filled with murderous evil, and just one glance was enough to make people tremble with fear.

Zhutou paused slightly and said, neither salty nor coolly: "You'd better not be too self-righteous and be careful. If something unexpected happens, we won't be able to explain it to the president."

"That only shows that you are stupid!" The ninja didn't seem to pay attention to the pig head at all. His lame tone was full of contempt, and he almost had the words "look down on" engraved on his pupils: "If it's true Someone is coming, the only ones who should answer to the president are you and JOker, you two idiots!"

Zhutou couldn't help but tighten his grip on Li Bin's hair, but he had no intention of talking to the Japanese dog and dragged Li Bin towards the left side of the corridor.

The ninja laughed sinisterly and continued to talk nonsense to the backs of the two of them: "Don't worry, even if there are tails coming, I can deal with them by myself, no need to be nervous! Haha... Of course, you and JOker don't have to feel..."

As soon as he said this, the clown's perverted laughter suddenly came from the darkness at the end of the corridor on the right: "Hey, if you dare to say another nonsense word, I will slit your throat!"

The ninja looked at the clown in the hidden darkness, his eyes still contemptuous. After a moment, he snorted coldly and walked towards the stairs.

Li Bin was consciously or unconsciously looking at the surrounding environment along the way. It was not difficult to find that the place he was in was probably a basement. The space was huge and empty, divided into two by a lengthy corridor facing north and south.

There are many rooms on both sides of the corridor, just like the corridors of a hotel, but in this eerie atmosphere, it feels more like a dungeon.

After a while, Zhutou escorted him to a room.

"Bah!"

The lights in the room were turned on, and under the dim light, what came into view was a dazzling array of torture instruments hanging on the walls!

Dark blood stains can still be seen on several torture instruments. It seems that this is a place where Tianji will torture people and pry their mouths.

Li Bin couldn't help but feel weak in his legs, and said in a panic: "What are you going to do?! I, I really didn't lie to you!...Brother, do you think this will work? Let me go and have a chat with your president. ! Just chat for a few words!”

Zhutou closed the door casually, then took off the chain hanging on the wall, and sneered: "Li Bin, you seem to be a little dishonest, haha... talk to me first!"

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upstairs.

The door to the hall was slowly pushed open, and then, a heavily armed gunman wearing a military uniform and a helmet walked in unhurriedly.

The gunman who was guarding the door of the hall and wearing the same style of military uniform looked at him, glanced at the number on his chest, and then nodded slightly as a greeting.

The gunman who walked through the door followed suit, nodded in return, and then walked slowly inside, looking around intentionally or unintentionally as he walked.

After walking a few steps, he happened to bump into Hu Tou who came out from behind a secret door in the corner.

"Hey!" Hutou shouted, glanced at the number on the gunman's chest, and said angrily: "Newcomer, if you don't stay on guard outside, why are you running around? Don't you know we are all in a meeting?"

The gunman lowered his head and raised his hand to cover his stomach.

"A lazy donkey poops and urinates a lot!" Hu Tou cursed and said: "Just bear with me, go to the second floor first, let everyone come down to assemble, and then you can go poop after the assembly is completed!"

The gunman nodded respectfully and hurriedly walked to the second floor.

Hutou looked at his back and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "These new ones are really stupider than the last! I don't know how they were chosen to come to the headquarters? Alas..."

After going upstairs, the gunman stopped at the top of the stairs.

Compared to the elegance and tranquility of the lobby on the first floor, the second floor is much livelier. There are several sets of billiard tables and wine tables. About a dozen middle-aged men, all wearing casual and lazy vests and shorts, gather together to play billiards and drink. , making the surroundings a mess.

Look at their posture, they are proper mercenaries.

The gunman at the top of the stairs had no intention of coming forward. After waiting for a few seconds, he planned to go downstairs.

However, as soon as he turned around, a muscular man suddenly stopped him: "Hey, new guy! What are you wandering around here!"

The gunman at the stairs turned a deaf ear and walked downstairs.

"Hey! Are you deaf?! I'm calling you, the new guy!" The muscle man shouted again, and threw a billiard ball, hitting the gunner squarely on the back.

The gunman was wearing a bulletproof vest. It didn't hurt at all, but his body was shaken forward by the impact and he stopped immediately.

"Come here! ... Did you hear that? The new one!" The muscular man said arrogantly.

The rest of the people sneered and looked at the gunman at the stairs with playful eyes.

Sure enough, bullying can exist anywhere and in any group.

These mercenaries are all gathered together because of money. They have no deep beliefs and no loyalty to each other. They all speak based on their ability.

Obviously, there is nothing outstanding about this new gunman, and he may even have little ability. Otherwise, he would not be sent out as a sentry, and no one would be able to scold him when they see him.

At the same time, Li Bin was being tortured in the "grind room" in the basement.

The pig head used the iron chain as a whip and greeted him without mercy.

In the empty room, Li Bin could not escape. He was knocked to the ground in a few blows. He could only curl up, hold his head tightly, and kept screaming helplessly.

"Say no!" Zhutou hit him four or five times in a row and roared.

Li Bin was in so much pain that he looked up at him tremblingly and wailed, "I don't even know what you want me to say!"

Zhutou put the gun on his waist and wrapped the chain around his hand several times.

Li Bin seemed to be extremely frightened, but in fact he had been paying attention to Zhutou's gun.

Seeing that Zhutou had put away the gun, he saw the opportunity and rushed towards Zhutou. He grabbed the gun with both hands. At the same time, the boss, who opened his mouth, bit down on Zhutou's arm.

Zhutou probably didn't expect that Li Bin would dare to resist, and was caught off guard.

But after all, he was from Lianjiazi. When Li Bin touched his gun, he quickly took hold of Li Bin's hand, and the other chained hand clenched into a fist and hit Li Bin hard. Bin's face.

Li Bin felt dizzy for a while, and his face hurt as if it was on fire. But now that he was on the line between life and death, he had to fight to the end. He still bit the pig's head and refused to let go, and desperately grabbed the gun with both hands.

In the flash of lightning, Zhu Tou threw a few more punches, then raised his knee and pressed it against Li Bin's abdomen.

The next moment, only a gunshot was heard——

"Oh!"

Li Bin's ferocious face suddenly stiffened, and a bright red color immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

"what!"

After a scream, he was kicked to the back of the door by the pig's head.