Chapter 1705

Looking at the back of the other party leaving in a hurry, Fade Chen's eyes sank, and there was a chill in his eyes.

After waiting for a while, Fade Chen saw that the other party hadn't opened the iron door, so he let him go.

Immediately, Fade Chen pointed to the iron gate, and said coldly, "What does this mean?"

The leader man glanced at Fade Chen and said, "The interrogation is not over yet, you can stay here!"

After speaking, the other party left directly, and closed the heavy door, and there was a sound of locking.

Seeing this, Fade Chen's expression became more and more gloomy, his mind was racing with thoughts, and he felt a faint smell of conspiracy.

At this time, Huang Yong, who left in a hurry, came to an office not far away, put down the documents, looked anxiously at the man opposite, and said: "Old squad leader, it's not good, then Fade Chen has a trump card. "

The man sitting opposite Huang Yong was none other than a member of the Zhao family in the capital, Zhao Yue's father Zhao Donglin.

Zhao Donglin once stayed in the army with Huang Yong, and was his squad leader at that time, so Huang Yong is called the "old squad leader" now.

Zhao Donglin looked at the flustered Huang Yong, and said, "Old Huang, why are you in such a panic!"

"Old squad leader, our plan is going to fail, we can't put the name of traitor on that kid." Huang Yong said.

"How come? Didn't you follow our previous plan?" Zhao Donglin asked.

Huang Yong quickly explained: "I have done everything. But that kid has a hole in his hand. He is the formula provider of the genetic enhancement liquid, and he is the one named by General Xu himself."

"What, how could it be!" Now, Zhao Donglin was also startled, and his complexion sank immediately, "In this case, it is impossible to say that he treacherously stole the formula."

"Yes, no one will believe this kind of reason! Moreover, once General Xu returns from his mission outside, our plan will come to nothing!" Huang Yong said anxiously, "Old squad leader, Otherwise, forget it!"

Hearing this, Zhao Donglin's face turned cold, and he said sharply, "How can it be forgotten? That kid is too arrogant, and he even bullied my Zhao family. Before that, it was Zhao Yue and Zhao Zhenhong, who abolished their cultivation. This time, he went even further and directly killed Zhao Zhenfei, how could I bear this tone."

"However, the plan is completely unworkable now, this—" Huang Yong spread his hands.

Zhao Donglin's complexion darkened, and he said coldly: "Who said the plan won't work, the evidence can't prove that guy is a traitor. What if he admits it himself?"

"Admit it yourself, this is unlikely!" Huang Yong said.

"Of course I have my own way." Zhao Donglin rolled his eyes, thinking about something, and then said to Huang Yong, "Hold him first, grind his character, I'll go out and make arrangements, and I'll be back soon. When the time comes, you Act according to my arrangement."

"Old squad leader, you are going to—" Huang Yong looked at Zhao Donglin with a questioning expression on his face.

Zhao Donglin's complexion darkened, and he said, "Knowing too much is not good for you."

"Yes, yes, I understand, I won't ask any more." Huang Yong said hastily.

Immediately, Zhao Donglin got up and left.

For the next few hours, Fade Chen was locked in the interrogation room. No one came to interrogate him, and no one gave him food or drink. It was as if he was going to be imprisoned to death.

Chen Fei couldn't help feeling angry, and even wanted to directly destroy the iron gate and rush out of here.

But when he thought that if he did that, he really couldn't explain it, so he continued to sit down calmly.

In this way, until night, the door of the interrogation room opened. Walking in was a man in his thirties wearing casual clothes. His face was very strange, and Fade Chen had never seen it before.

After the man came in, he pressed the switch, opened the iron door, and walked across to Fade Chen. With a smile on his face, he offered a bottle of water, "You're thirsty, drink some water."

Fade Chen took the water, but he didn't drink it right away. Instead, he looked at the man with a questioning expression on his face, "Who are you?"

The man said: "Director Huang and the others are off work, and I am on duty at night."

"On duty? Why didn't you ask in the afternoon just now, and you have to wait until evening!" Fade Chen wondered.

The man froze for a moment, and said, "I didn't even think about the temporary order I received."

"Mr. Chen, drink some water, let's finish the task quickly, so you and I can rest." The other party reminded.

Fade Chen looked at the water bottle in his hand, then at the man in front of him, suddenly shouted sharply, and grabbed the man by the throat, "Who sent you here!"

When the man saw Fade Chen, his complexion changed instantly, and then he didn't care about anything else. He pulled out a dagger from the folder and stabbed Fade Chen fiercely at the heart, "Die!"

Seeing this, Fade Chen was even more sure of the abnormality of this guy.

As soon as this guy came in, Fade Chen felt the fluctuation of the martial artist's breath from him. Originally, to the Beijing Guards, having the aura of a warrior was nothing. But this guy's aura is not the vastness and vigor of a soldier, but a kind of coldness and cruelty.

Therefore, Chen Fei immediately became suspicious of him. Coupled with the fact that the other party deliberately reminded Fade Chen to drink water twice, this almost made Fade Chen certain that there was a problem with the water, and this guy had even more problems, so he decisively took action immediately.

But now, judging by this guy's reaction, there is obviously something wrong.

I have to say that this man's movements are very clean and neat, and the speed and angle of his shots are impeccable. If he is stabbed in the heart, he can kill someone in less than three seconds.

This kind of proficient method can be seen from the experience of blood.

However, these methods of his are not worth mentioning in Chen Fei's hands.

Fade Chen faced the dagger and grabbed it directly. The sharp blade cut on Fade Chen's palm, but it couldn't move at all, and it couldn't even break Fade Chen's skin.

"You—" The man was taken aback for a moment, then let go of his hand and dropped the dagger, turned around and fled outside.

How could Fade let him succeed? With a cold snort, he grabbed the man with his big hand and pulled the man back. He pressed the man to the ground and said coldly, "Who sent you to kill me?"

The man doesn't answer.

Fade Chen was also polite, and with a slap down, he abolished the man's dantian, and said coldly, "Now, can we talk?"

"I, I don't—" the man still hesitated, unwilling to answer.

Fade Chen's gaze sank, and with a movement of his right hand, the dagger fell into Fade Chen's hand. The sharp blade quickly poked the man a few times.

Immediately, the man twisted, and then felt a tingling sensation running through his body along his meridians. This feeling became more obvious and more painful, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.