"That phone number is no longer available."

Li Bing held the cell phone and shook his head regretfully.

"I'll send the number back to the head office and try to see if I can find anything."

A technician said, "But the possibility is slim."

"You said the other party is Bangladesh's phone number?" Li Bing thought for a while, but he really couldn't think of any holiday with the forces in Bangladesh.

The technician didn't even raise his head, "Of course he had to pass through our base station when he called here."

"You check that computer again, and I'll check out the prisoner."

Leave the technical matters to professionals.

As for torture, well, there are also many professionals here.

When he arrived at the interrogation room, the unlucky guy who was injured by a grenade and then swung his head with a spear was no longer human.

Originally, if it was an ordinary arms or a unique incident, they would not have done this level.

They are not policemen, and they don’t have a KPI to solve the case. Anyway, they find that one kills the other.

But now we have found clues of the previous assassination.

Of course, it may not be a clue, but it just happened that the same dark web website appeared by chance.

But I had to pry something out of the man in front of me.

Umbrella's boss is not so active.

"The grandson who ran away was cut off and half to death by the locals. He was already dead when he was pulled back. How about this?"

Umbrella's rules: 8,000 people live and 3,000 people die.

The guy who ran away was stabbed more than a dozen times. Umbrella's men were still breathless when they arrived. They were so depressed that they could only pay according to the price of their lives, and they would pay the bill on site without any mercy.

It doesn’t matter how much money it costs. It just tells these people that as long as they follow the rules, Umbrella will not lose their money.

As for whether there are people from companies to get kickbacks, it has not happened before, but the minimum punishment will be kicked out of the company and the loss of high salary and high benefits, smart people will still weigh it.

"This guy has already asked me, I just want to see if he is hiding anything."

The person who tortured the prisoner was a big-sleeved and round-waisted Russian. The head office transferred from the company and said that this person was a retired person from the Russian Foreign Intelligence Agency.

He is very good at interrogating, but the personnel who have been interrogated will basically be unable to take care of themselves.

But the problem is not big. The minimum penalty for him is to be punished, so it doesn't matter whether he can take care of himself or not.

"Do you watch videos or record reports?"

Li Bing hesitated for a moment and decided to watch the video. Although the scene may be a bit mentally contaminated, if something is ignored in the other party's report, it will be a big trouble.

The Russian showed an ill-intentioned smile, reached out and patted Li Bing on the shoulder, "Davari, good."

Li Bing rubbed his shoulders, "Go to your NN's Davari."

After enduring the mental shock, Li Bing watched the entire video. He knew why this damn Russian had no good intentions.

The unlucky guy who was about to die in front of him was just a temporary worker, and he didn't know who he was working for.

Li Bing thought what he said was true, after all, this guy is not a trained professional.

However, with the efforts of the Russian, this guy still recalled that the escaped South Asian had contacted a Han Guoren.

But that's all.

Bangladesh, the cold country, where is this?

Brother San and Fangzi are united to perform a big show to everyone to help you liven up?

In Li Bing's impression, there is no difference between Bangladesh and the third brother.

There is no way, he can only report the investigation to the head office and ask the SAR to strengthen safety protection.

It's an explosive and an automatic weapon, so these people must want to make a big deal.

But to be honest, this kind of Kong Xi style seems a bit strange in the Golden Triangle.

What if the order here is destroyed? Are you planning to demolish the training camp with a scale of nearly 1,000 people first, or do you have to blow up the crematorium first?

They are not a certain palace and do not need to be responsible to anyone.

As for those blockages, if Mr. Xu knows, he will definitely say, "You guys are just fine, it's better to blow them up a few more times, anyway, their people will be the ones who are in the end."

So, it’s really a psychopath for the third brother to add a stick.

As for that laptop, there are not many useful things, and the technicians speculate that they are using the dark web to contact each other.

However, it takes time to crack the login password. Even if you apply to call the computing power of the server on the headquarters, it takes time.

But the good news is that they finally got some tails.

As long as you find the mastermind behind the assassination of Xu Chuan, Umbrella will definitely put all her efforts into uprooting him so that everyone knows that there are things that are better not to even think about.

...

As time in China approaches the end of August, the weather in Beijing is still so stuffy.

Xu Chuan and his men had already walked through the training of armored soldiers and the army aviation troops in the scorching sun and arrived at the last stop.

"Brother Xu, this is the special forces."

Xiao Xiao's voice was excited. The child's face was completely tanned. I wonder if he would be beaten by his agent after he went back.

The same is true for the other people, but although they were dark, each of them had much more energy than they were at the beginning.

The military life in less than a month gave them a completely different experience in their lives and gained a lot.

And the special forces are of course the place every man once yearned for.

"Be careful, I feel like these people won't make us feel better."

Xu Chuan believed that Niu Yi and others were waiting for them in the training base called Langya Special Forces Brigade ahead, and perhaps those female soldiers.

He didn't think that the incident of offending those women had passed.

The facts were the same as he thought. Shen Lanni, Ye Cunxin and Niu Yi were immediately pressed into the training ground by Lei Zhan after the previous shooting mission was over.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! This punishment training was just over two days ago.

The female soldiers who were trained to death were all holding on to the point of being suffocated and were about to settle the score with him.

As soon as I entered the camp, several guys wearing MC camouflage rushed out of the hidden place and the grass.

Xu Chuan's eyes twitched twice, "Why don't you shout Demacia?"

He held a Type 95 rifle equipped with a muzzle retractor in his hand and pulled the trigger in the sky.

After this period of training, Xiao Xiao and his friends have begun to become familiar with the gunshots and have not looked very panicked. Their expressions are more surprised and confused.

Then several explosions occurred around them, as if they were really bombarded.

"Are you all fools?"

A woman's voice sounded, and then kicked Xiao Xiao to the ground.

"Everyone lay down and crawled forward."

Chen Lanni turned to look at Xu Chuan, and was about to do the same thing, but found that this guy had already been lying on the ground and crawling out a long distance. She really made her breath hold her in her chest.

Close to actual combat, I guess this is the training I have to face in the last seven days.

Xiao Xiao and the others were all kicked to the ground, which made them a little confused and could only do it according to the instructor's order.

But these are simply pediatrics for Xu Chuan, and he has experienced the real shelling.

But to be honest, with the current trend of drones, this usual response tactic will gradually lose its effect, and mortar shells can be thrown directly on their foreheads.

They were lying on the ground, dragging their heavy backpacks, and they didn't know when they would crawl.

The smoke and dust exploding around hit the faces of several people, and it didn't take long to mix with sweat and make the dusty face. This is much more tiring than armed off-road.

The artists who crawled forward one or two hundred meters can still persist, but their speed becomes slower and slower as the distance increases.

This is not the level training ground in the previous training base, it is just an ordinary dirt road with dirt and gravel everywhere.

Several people were only wearing training uniforms. The gunfire and explosions around them put a huge psychological pressure on them. They did not find any traces of blood from gravel on their calf.

Fortunately, this section of the road is not far, about four or five hundred meters away, but even so, Peng Guocheng, these artists who are not very physically strong, can no longer get up at this time.

Xu Chuan helped Peng Guocheng remove the backpack on his body. A female soldier came over and shot two times in the sky, then kicked Xu Chuan in the thigh.

He shouted to him, "Who asked you to help him!"

Xu Chuan didn't even move, slowly turned his head and glanced at him, then ignored her and pulled Peng Guocheng up on his own.

This guy is the oldest and of course the one who is the one who is the one who is the most dragging, but this guy is sincere and never deliberately lazy.

Whether you can do it is one thing, but whether you are willing to do it is another thing.

For the latter, Xu Chuan would at least reach out to help.

As for the kick that was kicked, Master Xu remembered what this girl was called, Ye Cunxin, right?
To be continued...