All the way through several security verification access, and finally arrived in a large open room.

Although it's a prison, it's also a high-end metal decoration.

It seems that, compared with those dark and humid prisons before, the treatment is not generally good.

Compared with that kind of environment, nature is the most comfortable one.

Yuan Sichun was curious and took it for granted that this place was completely forbidden to be top secret.

Bo Jia, it's natural to have anything.

Such a high-tech design only needs money.

It took only a few seconds from surprise to acceptance.

Along the way, she didn't feel much about this place any more, until she got to the room, but her face became stiff.

In the center of the room, there is a black cage alone, which has a very obvious contrast with the silver white decoration style here.

In the cage, there were two people kneeling quietly, their hands were cut back behind and imprisoned by iron chains.

When Bo Jingchuan went in, he was followed by a group of guards, and the guard at the door said hello to Bo Jingchuan.

Hearing the movement, the two men in the cage opened their eyes, raised their heads and looked forward.

Those two fierce blood red eyes scared yuan Sichun back two steps suddenly.

Bo Jingchuan went straight to the cage.

Maybe it's the coldness of the metal color in the room, maybe it's the noble and strong air from the man's body, which makes people feel oppressed.

It was as if Bo Jingchuan's cold air began to rise from the moment he entered the huge room. He was getting closer and closer to the cage. The two people in the cage always felt that their blood seemed to be frozen.

After several days, no matter how they were pressed by people here, they didn't disclose half a word.

However, only when they saw this man, they could not help but want to disappear.

Especially listening to the sound of the shoes stepping on the ground getting closer and bigger, and finally stopping in front of the cage.

Just this process, two people have emerged in a cold sweat.

"You What do you want to say? "

Before Bo Jingchuan opened his mouth, the imprisoned people in the cage had already made the first sound.

Black suit, dark shirt, indifferent expression, endless deep eyes, his temperament set off extremely gloomy.

He stared at them quietly for a long time, and then his thin lips gently spilled a cold voice.

"Who are you trying to kill this time?"

"No It's not you

The man in the cage answered his question almost immediately, but the answer was not satisfactory.

These two men are obviously trained, specialized in torture and interrogation.

Bo Jingchuan black eyes slightly narrowed up, thin lips again spit out two words.

"Who is it?"

Two people in the heart a Lin, the lips trembled, a time didn't make a sound.

Finally, I think silence is the best choice, so I simply pursed my lips.

Seeing what they looked like, Bo Jingchuan hooked the corners of his lips, rubbed the cufflinks on his wrists, and bent over to the chair Yu Song had prepared in advance behind him.

The legs wrapped in black suit pants are superimposed together, drooping and pondering, I don't know what he is thinking.

A few seconds, for everyone present, is like a few centuries.

Yuan Sichun couldn't figure out the reason why Bo Jingchuan called her here. The cage in front of her and the two people locked up in the cage made her panic.

After a long time, Bo Jingchuan suddenly said:

"do you think that compared with the previous damp and dark prison, there is no threat to you here?"

Yuan Sichun shrunk his shoulders in fright, while the two men in the cage gave a pause and looked at each other.

That may be true.

The environment here is too modern, high-tech and high-end decoration. It seems that there is no sense of crisis.

Bo Jingchuan hooked his lips and showed a cold smile.

"Yu Song."

"Yes, sir."

Yu Song answered quickly, turned to one side, pressed a button on the wall beside him, and the walls around him suddenly moved.

Looking closely, it turned out that the wall they saw was just a single layer, and under them

More than ten seconds later, the two men who were locked in the cage were completely scared.

Looking closely, it turned out that the wall they saw was only a single layer, and under that layer of wall, it was full of torture tools.

Rows of silver glittering, all kinds of shapes, all kinds of sizes of knives, swords and other sharp edges.

All kinds of models, all kinds of long guns and short gunsAll kinds of whip, all kinds of axe, all kinds of soldering iron, all kinds of nail board

There are countless tools that can almost torture or kill people directly.

"Since ancient times, there have been 23 kinds of torture, including lingchi, beheading, skinning and dismembering..."

There was no blood on their faces. "You Your behavior is against the law... "

Bo Jingchuan looked at them coldly, "you all dare to kill people with guns. Am I inferior to you?"

Their lips are white, and they dare to set up prison and torture for themselves. Moreover, the tools full of four walls are the most taboo weapons in this country.

"Say it or not?"

Bo Jingchuan opened his mouth again, his eyes were not opened half a minute, only his voice, for the two, was full of enough lethality.

Two people bite their lips and stare at the man sitting in front of them.

Yu Song left Bo Jingchuan at this time. Not long after, he saw him push a cart and stop in front of Bo Jingchuan.

On the top are all kinds of tools he just got from the wall.

"Sir."

Bo picked his eyebrows, raised his head, glanced at the table next to him, then raised his hand and picked it up. Finally, he chose a pistol from so many instruments of torture.

After playing for a while, he slowly lifted his eyes again and looked at the people in the cage.

"I'll ask again, who asked you to kill Shen Fanxing?"

Yu Song pursed his lips beside him, aiming at Shen Fanxing. In the initial chaos, he had guessed for a long time. He even went to investigate his wife's previous crimes, but there was no result.

So he couldn't confirm the motive of the murder, and he couldn't give a definite answer to his husband.

If my husband thinks so, then things should be all the same.

The two are still holding on.

However, after three seconds of silence, I heard -

"bang bang bang" and four shots.

"Ah -"

"ah -"

two hoarse low growls sounded full of pain.

Bo Jingchuan's four bullets have accurately penetrated the narrow gap between the cages and pierced the knee bones of the two men's legs.