Chapter 244
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His head was a little dizzy and dull, and all the bones and muscles in his body felt as if they had been ruthlessly pressed down and rubbed against the ground. There was a burning pain. Star slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a white ceiling. His gaze moved down slightly, and he saw an ice-cold iron bed. He was lying flat on the bed, and his clothes were very wrinkled and twisted, as if they had been soaked in water and then carelessly smoked dry.
"Where is this?"
He was shocked and suddenly sat up from the bed. He quickly observed the environment in the room. The room was very narrow and monotonous. The most important piece of furniture was the bed under him, and then there was the toilet in the corner.
There were no windows and it was a closed environment. The only exit was the iron door. Above the iron door was a fenced-in window. He walked over and looked outside. It was a gloomy corridor. There were rows of tightly shut prison doors in the corridor. Every few prison doors were guarded by burly prison guards in the same uniform.
"This is a prison!"
A strange thought suddenly popped into Star's mind. "Why am I in a prison? Is it Navy Branch 153? According to the information I found, 153 Branch did build a prison. "
Star's brows furrowed into a knot. He carefully recalled what happened last night, but he could not find any useful clues. He felt as if he had fainted and then been brought here.
Fainted?!
Star sensed that something was wrong. As a well-trained intelligence officer, his vigilance was very high. Even the slightest movement in his sleep would immediately wake him up. It was impossible for someone to take him away in his sleep without him noticing. Moreover, judging from the various bruises and scratches on his body, the other party's actions could not be considered gentle.
"Unless I was drugged and fainted?"
Star's face darkened. He had some bad thoughts. At this moment, footsteps came from the corridor. Judging from the frequency of the footsteps, there were two people.
"Investigator Star, we finally meet!"
The moment the iron door was pushed open, an unfamiliar man's voice came in. Star's right hand shattered the wooden bed, and his feet quickly rushed toward the gap in the door. The sharp wooden stubble in his right hand stabbed at the person without hesitation.
Fierce, fierce!
Laughter!
The figure that was revealed revealed an elegant smile. Shadows condensed from black gas strangely appeared on the outline of his body. It was as if the black gas was infecting all the air in the surroundings, making threatening gestures as if it was alive.
Star could see with the naked eye that the sharp and jagged wood stubble was quickly contaminated into a black color. Then, as if it was assimilated, it turned into dripping black juice that fell onto the cement floor, spreading out like a pool of fermented liquid.
A hand reached out from the shadows and grabbed Sida's wrist. An unshakable and terrifying power climbed up along the fascia of his wrist. The shadows also strangely eroded over. The skin and blood vessels on half of his arm bulged malevolently, revealing an ominous black color.
Sida felt an abnormally cold aura travel up his arm. He was shocked, and suddenly shivered. He pulled his arm back with all his might and retreated back to the wall. He stared fearfully at Ya Erlin, who had pushed open the cell door and stepped inside.
Yarlin released his hand and put it back into his trousers elegantly. He grinned and stared at Star. "You have to pay the price for being impulsive. Fortunately, I'm a very magnanimous person. I don't want to hurt you."
Star's pupils contracted. He looked at half of his arm that was black as if poisoned. He stared at the target of the investigation mission, Colonel Yarlin, with a slight chill in his heart. His heart was in turmoil.
It really is the prison of 153 Branch!
I've been exposed!
It was a secret investigation. How did I get discovered!
I was drugged and caught here!
What did Giles and Faulkner do!
A series of doubts accompanied the current dangerous situation. Star's mind was working quickly. Some fragments that he had ignored seemed to be in shock. They were once again rolled up from the bottom of the sea by the surging waves in his heart. But these still couldn't explain the shock in his heart. However, he was sure that something must have happened to Giles and Faulkner.
"Although you wrote some slanderous words about me in the report, I still can't bear to let you die without knowing why." Yarlin stepped aside, and Crowe came in from behind. He took out the investigation report from the letter and handed it to Star.
"Marine Headquarters Intelligence Investigation Report – Targeting Colonel Yarlin of 153 Branch"
Personality traits: 1. Ambitious, unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals.
2. Good at careful planning step by step, quite shrewd.
3. Cold and rational, absolute utilitarian personality, will not act impulsively, knows how to restrain anger.
… …
Star immediately recognized the title and his own handwriting. He stared at Yarlin. The investigation report made for the target actually appeared in the hands of the target. This was the worst situation.
"Why did this report appear in your hands, Colonel Yarlin!" Star said coldly: "Do you know what kind of felony it is in the Marine to kidnap and imprison an intelligence investigator?"
"His demeanor and tone, as well as his impulsive reaction just now, and the frequency of his breathing are not like an act." Yarlin narrowed his eyes and analyzed in his mind: "If you compare it with the information that Crowe overheard, then you can basically be sure that Giles' words that day were not nonsense."
"The identity of the intelligence investigator can be confirmed, and the identity of the World Government spy organization Cp6 is also likely to be true." Yarlin immediately judged two important information from Star's answer. He smiled and said: "Why did the report appear in my hands? Investigator Star should have some guesses at the moment!"
Star stared at Yarlin's smile, and his heart kept sinking to the bottom. He gritted his teeth and said: "It's Giles and Faulkner. What did they do?"
"They helped me tamper with the contents of this report and hoped to exchange some benefits from me. It should be regarded as a transaction without any strange."
"What is the specific content of the transaction?"
"You don't need to know too much about the specific content. You only need to know that their last clause is to let me kill you, well …" Yarlin spread his palms: "To be exact, it should be to create an accident and plant your death on the revolutionary army."
Star's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth for a long time: "I don't believe a word you say!"
"Hey, you're lying, you already believe it." Arlen sneered and suddenly appeared beside Star. He placed his left hand on Star's neck, and countless black threads wrapped around him like a cocoon. "Don't be nervous. I'm not trying to hurt you. I'm just trying to make you believe everything."
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