Thriller Paradise Chapter 696: Arrest


Feng Bujue suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

At this moment, his thoughts flashed: "It's so late...who will it be? Is Arthas already back? Or is the neighbor downstairs coming up and asking because of the loud noise? If so? In the latter case, after I open the door, the other party will definitely notice the blood stains on my body and the **** smell in the room... But if I don't open the door, they will just give up..."

Just as Brother Jue hesitated, a familiar voice came from outside the door: "No, open the door, it's me."

"Bao Qing?" Feng Bujue heard that this was Master Bao's voice, but his doubts in his heart increased because of it, "This is not quite right... He has a happy family and a good career. Why did a successful civil servant appear at my door more than two in the morning..." His eyes moved, "Could it be that he was kicked out after arguing with his wife? No way... Even if he was really kicked out by his wife and was going to come to me." Make do for one night... You should also make a phone call first. And... My walkie-talkie didn't ring, how did he get into the building?"

Thinking of this, Brother Jue took a few steps toward the door and replied: "Oh, old bag, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"I'm here to help you." Bao Qing replied with a very serious tone.

"Huh?" While pretending to be stupid and procrastinating, Brother Jue tiptoed to the door and looked out through the cat's eyes, "What are you talking about?"

"Unconsciously, I know you are looking at us behind the door." When Bao Qing replied, he and the dozen figures behind him entered Feng Bujue's line of sight together, "I also know... just now An angel died in your room." He paused, "Anyway...you open the door first and let us in. If you have something to say slowly."

Click--

Feng Bujue opened the door before he could speak.

"Huh?" Bao Qing was also taken aback. He thought he would have to spend a bit more to say that Brother Dynek opened the door, but he didn't expect the other party to open the door before the two sentences were finished, "How are you... "

"Why did you open the door so altogether?" Feng Bujue continued with Master Bao's words and smiled, "Heh...there are two main reasons..." With that, he opened the door smoothly and backed it without hesitation. Facing the door, walked back to the living room, "First, you are strong and strong. If you really want to break through, my house breaks the door... I am afraid that you can't stop you. Right now, you are giving me face if you pay me respect and then... …I don’t have many friends, you and I have known each other for many years, I believe you will not harm me."

"Huh..." Bao Qing showed a meaningful smile, which contained a hint of comfort, a hint of bitterness, and a little admiration, "What a Feng Bujue."

While speaking, he had already filed in with a dozen strong men behind him and closed the door.

"So... where do we start?" Feng Bujue walked back to the living room, then turned to look at Bao Qing and asked.

"Start with my identity..." Bao Qing replied, "I, Bao Qing, the rank of lieutenant, belong to the Supernatural Affairs Administration and Supervision Bureau of the People's Republic of China...that is, the'Nine Branches'. In recent years, the mission content is …Monitor specific targets, and regularly analyze and report their threat levels."

"Hahahahahaha..." Feng Bujue laughed at the words, not knowing what the laugh meant.

"Are you unbelievable or unacceptable?" Bao Qing asked in a deep voice.

"No, no, no..." Feng Bujue stopped smiling and waved his hand. "I just think... Recently... In my life, there have been too many subversive changes that make me feel very Interesting." He smiled again, "You go on to say..."

"Well..." Bao Qing said, "At first...I only had one goal, and that was Wang Tanzhi..."

"Wait first..." Feng Bujue immediately interrupted the other party, "Did you make a mistake?" He took a few tissues from the coffee table and wiped his face (he still has a lot of Blood, but Bao Qing and the agents of Jiu Ke turned a blind eye to this) side said, "I remember when you first mingled with us...is there a kindergarten? You are a spy at five years old?"

"In the beginning...I was really just your playmate." Bao Qing explained, "I was called up in the fifth grade of elementary school. Only when I was in junior high did I become an official agent and start performing tasks. Considering. When it came to my relationship with Xiao Tan, I was assigned a long-term monitoring task."

"Fifth grade...You made your debut early enough..." Brother Jue couldn't help but vomit.

"It's not too early." Bao Qing replied calmly, "Our agents are all trained from 9-14 year olds. We are not the kind of CIA who likes to be in the Ivy League (American League of Elite Schools) The brain-disabled organization that secretly recruits people here. We are the kind of organization that...let agents enter the Ivy League, and wait to be recruited by the CIA and penetrate into its internal organization."

"Hey...it's not right!" Feng Bujue suddenly raised his voice, "As you say, people like me...should be called for an interview by the National Security Agency when I was nine years old? "

"I have seen your files... When you were eight years old, they wanted to interview you..." A strange expression appeared on Bao Qing's bitter gourd face, "But after a year, you I was included in another...er... I have not been able to check the'list' so far, and was monitored."

"Huh? Didn't you say that when you were in junior high school, there was only one surveillance target?" Feng Bujue asked again.

"In the beginning, you were not under my surveillance." Bao Qing said, "I don't know why...Your surveillance level is higher than Xiao Tan...The adult agents have been watching you all the time."

"Ah? Who?" Brother Jue asked with his eyes widened. He really didn't feel that he was being watched.

"Up to high school, all your head teachers...are from the National Security Bureau." Bao Qing replied, "After graduating from high school, I took over...because I am an adult."

"Fuck it?" Feng Bujue's eyes flashed across the face of his former class teacher, "Is it professional, so I can hide it from me for so long!"

"Actually..." Bao Qing swallowed, "After they finished their task of monitoring you...They all applied for being transferred out of their posts because of excessive pressure...no more field work anymore. ...By the way, our junior high school head teacher went to Wutaishan to become a monk in the second year after you graduated..."

"What kind of trouble is your... "It's all caused by you" tone?" Feng Bujue shouted, "It's none of my business! And... the "list" you can't check up to now. What the **** is it!"

"I am indeed some rumors..." Bao Qing replied, "Legend... the list records some people who are'extremely dangerous, but seem to be useful when necessary'."

"Yeah..." Feng Bujue lowered his throat, "Yeah" and said nothing, because he couldn't refute it.

"Not aware." At this time, Bao Qing looked upright, "If you want to talk about the past, there will be time in the future, now...I still have a task." His eyes sharpened, "Not aware , I have to ask you to come with me."

"Where to go?" Feng Bujue asked.

"Of course... Jiuke." Bao Qing replied.

"Uh... you leave me an address, I take a shower, and then how about calling it by myself?" Feng Bujue said.

"The address...didn't you already know it?" Bao Qing replied blankly.

Feng Bujue was shocked when he said this. Two seconds later, he smiled bitterly and said, "Heh...you always know...I'm investigating you?"

"Yes." Bao Qing said bluntly.

"Why didn't you arrest me earlier?" Feng Bujue tilted his head and asked, "Do you want to see how far I can do it?"

"These questions..." Bao Qing said, "I can't answer you." After saying this, he took out a pair of handcuffs and a black headgear from his jacket pocket, "Everything is on top It means... here and now~IndoMTL.com~ I came to you and said these things to you, which were all arranged by the above..."

"It seems that I have no choice?" Feng Bujue asked with a smile looking at the eyes of his old friend.

"Sorry." Bao Qing contains too many words.

He is a much more complicated person than it looks. His friendship with Feng Bujue and Wang Tanzhi is not false. It is the purest emotion without any impurities. It is in the adult world. A kind of bond that is extremely difficult to establish in China. But his three views and loyalty to the country make him have to play a role that he hates...

"Well, I'll just go with you." At this moment, I felt very relaxed and very cooperative, "Heh... Catch me as an ordinary person, why bother to move the crowd."

Bao Qing stepped forward and put handcuffs on Feng Bujue: "Don't get me wrong, they... are here to clean up the scene."


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