shadow ambush

The next day, after breakfast, Meng Xi went back to bed and rested.For him, tonight's sniping was undoubtedly an extremely difficult torture for his spirit.And the only thing he can do is to adjust his physical condition and wait for everything to start.

"Dong dong dong." When the door was knocked, Meng Xi opened his eyes suspiciously. In the past three days, he was very familiar with the footsteps and knocking force of the food delivery servant. The one in front of the door is obviously different.

"Come in." Meng Xi replied in Chinese.

The door was gently pushed open by the visitor, as if afraid of disturbing Meng Xi, "Your breakfast."

Speaking pure Chinese, Meng Xi stared at the man in a suit in front of him, with a slight bulge at the back of his right waist, and he didn't need to guess too much about the familiar arc.

"Thank you." Meng Xi thanked in a low voice without saying anything.The other party's nondescript temptation made him puzzled.Obviously, men can walk around in Hyun Long's house at will, and their status is naturally unquestionable.He couldn't tell what the purpose was.

The man nodded, turned around and left neatly, leaving the dining car where it was.

Meng Xi opened his mouth to call out, but the words were swallowed hard, and his eyes were fixed on the dining car in front of him.

When your unexplainable behavior occurs, just think about what has changed in the environment before and after, and focus on that, and you will surely find the answer you want.

Putting the meal aside, Meng Xi searched inside and out, but found nothing unusual in the dining car.

Just when he was about to give up, a small gap at the bottom of a decorative column at the front of the dining car caught his attention. Meng Xi looked around, stretched out his hand and twisted the column, and actually pulled the topmost ball straight off.

Inside is a finger-wide blade, no more than twenty centimeters long, hidden between the fingers and no one can find it.

Meng Xi frowned slightly, unable to figure out why the previous man sent him the blade, and what was the meaning behind this move?

After concentrating on it for a while, Meng Xi still couldn't find out the answer, so he could only give up.With a blade hidden in his hand, it's better than nothing, even if he can't survive in the end, he still has a half point chance of winning.

Waiting quietly until evening, two strange men came in, covered his sight with a black hood, and felt a pain in his neck.He felt dizzy for a while, his body became weak and he collapsed backwards.

With the blinding white light, Meng Xi heard murmured discussions around him, and tried hard to open his eyes to see things, but he couldn't see anything clearly.Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and the hot water marks gradually awakened Meng Xi's consciousness, and he suddenly realized that his whole body had been bound to the operating table below him.

"Mr. Cha, it seems that he is awake."

The sound came from the top of the head, but it was vague and had a sense of height, as if it was on the second floor.

"Xiaoran, it's time to start." Cha Yan responded coldly, "I hope the fourth son can keep his promise."

In addition to the conversation between the two, Meng Xi also heard many messy breathing sounds in his ears. His hearing became more and more sensitive, and the noise made his brain ache.

"I injected you with adrenaline and butylphthalide injections to help you improve your sensory sensitivity and nerve sensitivity." Xuanran explained softly in his ear.These two medicines can maximize the effect of the fine needle, and in Cha Yan's original words: this is a sharp tool to save him time.

Eyes hurt, Meng Xi closed his eyes, and let Xuanran stick electrodes on him.

"Mr. Cha seems to be very confident in his opponent." Xuan Ping snorted coldly, dissatisfied with Cha Yan's steady state.

"Okay!" An angry voice came from the top of his head. Meng Xi had never heard this voice before, but according to speculation, it was very likely that it was the head of the Xuanlong Group, Xuanlong.

"Uncle Long, the Fourth Young Master should at least show up to avoid accidents." Cha Yan bowed slightly to Xuan Long who was sitting at the top, "After all, this is a fair game."

Cha Yan specially bit the word "fairness", Xuan Ping's face turned blue and purple, he asked his father to put pressure on Xuan Ran, Cha Yan, his subordinate, couldn't bear it at all.So in his opinion, there was no need for Wei Tianxiang to show up at all.

"Xuanping, bring your subordinates in." Xuanlong said calmly, no matter how many trading methods there are behind the scenes, the fairness on the surface still needs to be maintained. After all, only decent actions can convince people's hearts.

Xuan Ping gritted his teeth angrily, and waved back.

The blurred vision in front of her eyes gradually became clear, Meng Xi took a deep breath and looked sideways at the gate in the distance.

The two bodyguards held him blankly, no, they led Wei Tianxiang in step by step.

Meng Xi's heart sank suddenly. He and Wei Tianxiang would meet at this moment. Once someone called his name, everything would be over.

Cold sweat broke out on his back, Meng Xi remained calm, turned his wrist gently, and took out the blade hidden earlier from the back of his waist and clamped it between his fingertips.Once his identity is revealed, at this distance, no one can stop him from capturing Xuanran.

Wei Tianxiang's footsteps stopped five meters away, not approaching the operating bed.

"Mr. Cha, are you satisfied now?" Xuan Ping sneered.

Cha Yan didn't answer, but stood up and walked to the railing on the second floor, with his hands behind his back, and the Buddha beads twirling lightly, "Xiaoran, is Xuanjiu ready?"

Meng Xi raised his head slightly, and carefully looked at the structure of the house.

The first floor is a circular living room, but apart from the operating table under him, only the thin needles on the side can barely be regarded as decorations.On the circular railing on the second floor, Cha Yan was just above his head, and there were probably many people sitting in other positions watching the interrogation.

The only exit was where Wei Tianxiang walked in, and there were four people guarding the house alone.In addition, he can only choose to climb up to the second floor with his bare hands, although he doesn't know what the layout of the second floor is.

"Are you ready?" Xuan Ran asked softly above her head.

Meng Xi suddenly regained consciousness, looked directly into Xuanran's eyes, and then suddenly realized that the previous Xuanjiu was his external code name.With Xuan's family name, it's no wonder that Wei Tianxiang didn't bite him out.

The boulder hanging over his heart slowly fell, and Meng Xi found that his limbs were slightly convulsed and lost strength.After all, God favored him and let him win the game.

Wei Tianxiang couldn't recognize him after his disguise, so the identity threat was not so urgent.

The last two electrodes were pasted near his temples. Feeling cool to the touch, Meng Xi took a deep breath and let go of his defenses to meet the terrible impact.

"Let's start." Xuanlong said lightly.

Just before the start of the interrogation, a thought crossed Meng Xi's mind: Why didn't he think about giving up once?

This trip to Myanmar, he will face extremely dangerous things, which he knew before departure.Chayan gave him ten days to think, and even said that Chayan gave him a chance to escape.

No one wants to go through fine needles again.

Why did he come here without hesitation when he clearly guessed that this would be the end.

Meng Xi tried hard to find the answer in his memory, for Bai Jingran?Once his identity is exposed, with Cha Yan's vigilance, Bai Jingran will definitely be suspected, and several years of planning will come to naught.

In order to disintegrate the Hyun Long Group, in order to drive drugs out of China?He asked himself, probably part of the reason is that his home country was a peaceful society without drug troubles.

There is still a voice deep in his heart calling him, forcing him to face it squarely.No, the above two answers are not enough for him to let go of the loved ones he cares about, not enough for him to ignore life and death.

He did this because...to be able to see Gu Fangcheng again in a dignified way, and tell him that I have succeeded in the path I took for you, that I have lived up to your long-cherished wish, and that I have not wasted my hard work.

Before the last thought could be put down, Meng Xi tensed his body suddenly.

The extreme pain from every cell in his body reached his brain along his fragile nerves, like a violent hammer hitting him, causing his eyes to spin.

The tentacles of the current turned into sharp teeth, biting his nerve endings fiercely, every inch of his nerves collapsed, and the defensive line he had worked so hard to build retreated steadily.

"Level one." Xuan Ran said calmly.

The room was very quiet, and even the slightest sound of breathing was carefully suppressed by everyone, who were staring intently at Meng Xi and Xuan Jiu who were full of pain.

Hyun Ping stood up, put his arms on the railing, "Answer me, your name."

Meng Xi began to convulse all over, and the blade hidden in his fingertips cut his palm. The emptiness of the blood flow made Meng Xi barely regain his sense of autonomy, and squeezed his voice out of his throat, "Xuan...Xuan Jiu..."

"I'm asking your real name!" Xuan Ping pressed the question with emphasis, and gave Xuan Ran a look.

Xuanran glanced at Chayan, and saw that the husband had no instructions, so he had to switch the gear and point to the number 2.

With a white glow in his mind, Meng Xi clearly sensed that his whole body was lost, and his fragile spirit could no longer resist the attack of monsters and monsters, so he could only hide in the deepest corner of his mind, waiting bitterly.

"Xuan... Xuan..." Meng Xi replied feebly, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth anymore.

"answer me!"

The voice echoed in his mind, and the voice became louder and louder, shaking his whole mind, and he was in pain.

"I..." Meng Xi was about to reply subconsciously when his defense was lost. The tingling pain in his palm flowed upstream, splitting the darkness that gathered in his mind, and there was a smear of blood in front of his eyes.

"Get ready, level three." There was a vague touch on the back of his hand, and he didn't know who squeezed his palm.

Who is talking?Meng Xi opened his eyes in vain, but couldn't see anything.

The third level, what is the third level?Why does his body hurt so much, why can't he breathe.

How long will the endless torment and pain last?

The silent darkness wrapped him around the mat, and he got a dazed gasp.

"Open the third level." Xuanping rubbed his fingertips on the wood carving pattern on the railing, and sneered.

Cha Yan crushed a Buddhist bead, the wooden thorn stuck into his fingertips, and let out a long and helpless sigh in his heart.

Meng Xi's fate, from now on, is only in his own hands.