All for the infinite flow of Taoism

After being pointed at by two Interpol and entering an SUV downstairs, several people finally realized that the place they had been in just now was a five-star hotel with rich decoration.

And the woman who was also taken into the car with them was a best-selling novelist, and just as Xue Yubing expected, Sun Rong, a novelist, has some inexplicable differences with the recent riots. relation.

"Miss Sun, we are here to take you back to the bureau at the order of our superiors. I hope you can cooperate with us and hand over the draft of your next novel."

Sitting on the right side of Xu Zhen with a pale face, Sun Rong twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "I've said it before, all of this is a coincidence, and it's very likely that those horror analyzes were inspired by reading my book! Can't say The plot of my novel is similar to what they did, so my book must predict their actions!"

After listening to it for a long time, Xu Zhen, who finally grasped some useful information, exclaimed: "Those viruses and so on, all imitated the content of your novel? You have such a big brain, the novel must be very good~"

After being glared at by the policeman sitting in the co-pilot, Xu Zhen twitched her lips knowingly, after all, whoever robs is right, right?

After about 10 minutes, the SUV that had brought the topic of interrogation into a dead end early finally drove to its destination.

And the two criminal policemen who really had no way to deal with the four of them, Sun Rong and Xue Youbing, also led them into a building that was only five floors high.

Climbing the stairs to the fourth floor, the two of them stuffed them into a torture room, and left as quickly as if they were getting rid of some big burden.

After the five people who were locked together looked at each other in blank dismay, Xu Zhen broke the deadlock, "Hey! You said that the two policemen were the same, why did they only arrest us? Could it be that those big foreign men lying on the floor of the hotel room Isn't it worth taking away? Let's see that he is a good citizen who has no power to restrain a chicken?"

Chen Xi: "Without the strength to restrain a chicken? The boss and Xiao Ruan took out five mercenaries in 3 minutes. Judging from the result that they were lying down and we were standing, it was all us Should he be arrested?"

Opened his mouth, wanting to go further on the topic of 'who should be arrested more', Xu Zhen, who argued with Chen Xi for hundreds of rounds, didn't have time to say anything, they only had a few stools and a table in this square The door of the torture room was pushed open from the outside.

"Huh? So many people? I thought it was only the author of "Underworld"! So they locked you together?"

The person came in his forties, with black hair and black eyes, but judging from his facial features, this person seems to be closer to the appearance of the European side, plus he speaks Mandarin with almost no accent, Xue Youbing thinks that this person is probably of mixed race , and judging from his aura, this person's status in this Interpol does not seem to be low.

"We happened to pass by and were inexplicably attacked by a group of foreigners, so Mr. Police can let us go first. We don't have any reason to be detained here."

Glancing at Chen Xi who was speaking, the mixed-race uncle who came in with a file bag smiled, "By coincidence? He happened to pass by someone else's hotel room? He also happened to knock down members of five internationally renowned mercenary organizations? Little brother, don’t you think I’m a fool, don’t you?”

Without any clues to the mission, nor the name of the client, Chen Xi, who entered the very 'international style' police station for the first time, is a little annoyed now, but he can't say that they were directly sent to the hotel room by the system of.

And even if they told the truth, it is estimated that the other party would treat them as crazy and send them directly to the hospital, so Chen Xi could only be defeated.

"Okay, no matter who you are, now that the 'precognition' organization is moving frequently, we need clues, so whether it's your 'coincidental' little brothers, or Ms. Sun Rong, I hope you will tell us everything you know. Speak it all out."

"Officer Cha, I have told you countless times that I have nothing to do with this organization. How do you want me to provide clues?"

Hearing the title 'Officer Cha', Charles' expression froze for a moment, "Ms. Sun, my surname is not Cha..."

Sun Rong sighed, "I know, but your surname is too long, I can't remember it, let's do it."

Charles, who was dismissed by the phrase "make a living", endured it, and then continued: "Ms. Sun, I know that the "Precognition" organization has nothing to do with you. We have checked all your whereabouts and connections, and we know that you are just a An ordinary writer, but 17 actions in two years, eight of the weapons involved are the same as those described in your book, this has to make us puzzled, so please write your unpublished, future written only The content of all the novels conceived must be clearly explained, otherwise we will not let you go easily."

It took less than an hour to arrive in this world. Although there was no information provided by the client, Xue Youbing roughly pieced together the answer based on the words of these Interpol and the information on the news before, so now Big Brother Xue doesn’t want to spend any more time here up.

"I said Mr. Cha..."

Charles: "...I told you, my surname is not Cha!!"

Xue Youbing: "The lady has heard of your full name but didn't remember it, but I haven't heard it once. Are you asking too much?"

Taking out his business card and throwing it in front of Xue Youbing, Charles held his breath and said, "This is my business card, and I hope this gentleman won't make a mistake next time!"

Glancing at the business card, Xue Youbing was about to ask him to let them go when the door of the torture room was pushed open again.

Xue Youbing: Why is it so annoying?

Xu Zhen: Right!This room is not friendly to the two of us, and we are interrupted whenever we talk!

Charles turned to look at the door, "What's the matter?"

Hearing the boss's question, the policeman outside the door first glanced at Xue Youbing and the others, then pointed to Charles outside the door, and said, "There are special circumstances, you...you'd better take a look in person."