Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 379: Forced Confession

The chemical plant belongs to a foreign-funded group, so there is nothing wrong with the presence of two foreigners, but Leng Binghan's heart suddenly tightened. Both of them gave him a feeling that was by no means simple, and again reminded him of the extreme situation of kidnapping Qin Mei.

It may be that foreign forces subconsciously feel that they have something to do with these two foreigners.

The car drove past Leng Binghan on the road and drove straight into the garage. The garage door closed slowly, and no one came out for a long time.

Leng Binghan felt a little strange at first, but then he was shocked and thought to himself: "Could the secret passage leading to the underground be inside?" When he thought of this possibility, Leng Binghan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Leng Binghan continued to wait patiently for a long time, until he felt that there was no movement around him. Then under the double cover of the strong wind and the night, he ducked to the garage. He listened carefully and found that there was no abnormal sound inside. He slowly exerted force and secretly

After the garage lock was broken, he opened the garage door to a small gap, sneaked in quietly, and then restored the garage door to its original shape to prevent others from noticing the abnormality.

There was nothing else in the garage except the car that had just been parked, and there was nothing special about it.

Leng Binghan walked around the car, and after careful inspection, he discovered that there was a secret door under the car, and the car was also specially made. When one of the buttons was pressed, a dark hole would appear under the car, and at the same time,

The seat will then sink in.

Seeing such a design, Leng Binghan couldn't help but secretly sigh. It's really ingenious. Most people would never imagine that there is something special here, especially if it must be used in conjunction with such a specially modified car to be effective. You can't even notice the missing parts.

The secret is really clever.

The skilled artist was bold, and Leng Binghan quietly got into the car without any hesitation. He pressed the button and the car seat immediately sank, sending him underground to a depth of about ten meters before he stopped.

Come down.

Leng Binghan held his breath and tentatively stepped down from the car seat. Only then did he realize that the place he was in was a small basement. The seat that transported Leng Binghan down was supported by an independent, ingeniously designed hydraulic device.

After rising and closing, there is really no trace at all.

Leng Binghan secretly admired it, but he was on guard in his heart. A passage was so painstakingly painstaking, and perhaps it could really be compared to a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

But who built such a sophisticated basement? What is its purpose? Leng Binghan was greatly confused, but he had a vague feeling that this foreign-funded group had unavoidable problems.

There is only one door in the basement, and after opening the door, there is a narrow corridor.

The corridor is about fifty meters long. It is brightly lit and empty. There is not a single person in sight and there is no sound at all. There are only monitors above the corridor, almost in every corner, so that there is no blind spot for surveillance. Anyone who wants to pass through here

, generally it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Leng Binghan looked carefully and suddenly discovered that the monitor scanned the space below, but there was a vacuum zone of less than half a meter at the top of the corridor. Of course, ordinary people could not cross it at all, unless they could fly.

Although Leng Binghan couldn't fly yet, it was not a problem for him. He jumped hard and diagonally to the top of the corridor. He supported both sides with his hands and feet, and moved flat and fast along the top of the corridor, like

Using acrobatic and skillful movements, he easily avoided the monitor in the corridor.

When we reached the end of the corridor, even though Leng Binghan's energy was strong, after walking fifty meters, his arms were also slightly sore.

He took a long breath, held the corridor with his hands and feet, and stayed there for a while. He quietly poked his head out to take a look, only to see that the place suddenly opened up. The long corridor was as bright as day, and there were more than a dozen ground glass door entrances on both sides of the corridor.

, and two heavily armed men were waiting on the corridor, looking outside with bright eyes.

The vigilance of the guards was not low, and they did not relax their vigilance just because this place was located in a secret underground. However, it also showed that this place should indeed be a very important place, so it was so heavily guarded. Situ Huanzhu must not have found the wrong place.

In addition to being happy, Leng Binghan couldn't help but have a headache. He was at least ten meters away from the two guards, and there was no other way to go. No matter how he acted, it was difficult to avoid the guards' eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Leng Binghan suddenly got angry, kicked on the ground with his toes, and threw himself down from the roof of the corridor, as fast as a flying arrow.

Since there was no way to avoid it, Leng Binghan made up his mind and decided to attack forcefully.

The two guards also suddenly discovered Leng Binghan's figure. They were shocked and were about to raise the alarm, but Leng Binghan had a ghostly figure and jumped over a dozen meters in almost an instant, with his hands like poisonous snakes emerging from their holes.

He stretched out fiercely, pointed like a knife, and struck down on the guard's neck with great swiftness.

The guard could be considered a man of extraordinary skill, but under the cold sneak attack, he was as weak as a child. He fainted without even making a sound.

Leng Binghan reached forward and held the two bodies in time to prevent them from making a sound when they fell to the ground. Only then did he realize that one of them had pressed his finger on a button on his body.

Leng Binghan didn't know what the function of this button was, but he also knew that if he really pressed it, it would not be of any benefit to his plan. He couldn't help but let out a breath, secretly glad that he acted fast enough and was lucky enough.

It would be really troublesome. Then he grabbed the two people's clothes and effortlessly carried their strong bodies back to the corridor.

…

I don’t know how long it took, but one of the guards named Zhang Bin felt a pain in his acupuncture point and shuddered. He woke up immediately. Out of instinct, he opened his mouth to speak, but he only felt a pain in his throat and a handle on his throat.

The sharp blade with the cold light of autumn water resisted. The murderous intention as cold as snow made people feel suffocating fear. For a moment, it felt as if the throat was filled with ice cubes, and no sound could be made.

.

At this time, he only saw a pair of eyes staring at him. The cold eyes contained no emotion other than solemnity. Even though he had experienced hundreds of battles, he could not help but tremble. He only felt that under the gaze of these eyes

, feeling as cold and helpless as if he had fallen into a thousand-year ice cellar.

Only then did Zhang Bin remember that he had been stopped by the intruder. He was a little frightened, but not very nervous. At that moment, his eyes were rolling around, and he saw that his companion Huang Kanghua was also slowly waking up, and the top of his head was invaded.

The person's palm grabbed it.

The companion's head was huge, and his well-developed trapezius muscles made his neck look unusually thick, while the intruder's palms were as warm as jade, and looked even more delicate. The combination of the two made him look like he was shaking a tree.

"Don't move, don't shout. If you move or shout, you won't die." Leng Binghan whispered. Although his tone was gentle, he had endless murderous intent.

"Okay..." Zhang Bin sneered in his heart when he saw that he was not tied up and his hands and feet could move freely, but the other party was just holding a dagger found from his body against his throat. They had seen such a scene before

We often encountered this in our training. Xu and Wen responded sarcastically, and then suddenly attacked, ready to hit with a punch. However, Huang Kanghua seemed to have the same idea, and he was one step ahead, and his huge head moved toward Leng Binghan.

hit his head.

Zhang Bin was overjoyed. Huang Kanghua was famous for his iron head skills here. If he hit it with his head, even a thick and solid brick would be broken into pieces, not to mention that stern face?

Zhang Bin and Huang Kanghua were both desperadoes, and each of them was responsible for many murders. Later, they were transferred to the Siberian training camp several times. Although they were eliminated in the cruel training, they were lucky enough to survive and were won over by a certain force.

I arranged a new identity to return to China and came to this place.

It seems that he has seen the scene where the intruder screamed and lost his fighting power under the impact of Huang Kanghua. Zhang Bin was overjoyed and was about to take action to support his companions, but he saw Leng Binghan laughed coldly and strangled the hand above Huang Kanghua's head with a strong force.

, then there was a crisp sound of "click".

Although the sound was low, it sounded very clear. It was as clear and crisp as the branches of a tree breaking, but it also carried an endless meaning that penetrated people. When people heard it, a needle-like chill seemed to rise in the bone marrow.

Even though he had seen all kinds of bloody scenes, Zhang Bin couldn't help but be a little shocked. Huang Kanghua's head was forcefully twisted behind his back by Leng Binghan. His eyes were wide open and seemed to be full of disbelief.

His eyes were staring at him, and the white bone stubble was exposed with shocking red liquid piercing the body. The smell of blood lingered between the wings of his nose, making him feel nauseous and almost vomited.

Zhang Bin couldn't help but feel sweat dripping all over his body. He had never felt that the god of death was so close to him.

"If you don't want to be like him, just answer my questions honestly. If I ask a question, just answer it. If you hesitate, I will kill you." Leng Binghan said in an understatement, as if he just killed him.

He was as relaxed as a chicken and duck, with only a hint of interest in his bland appearance.

While speaking, the dagger in his hand gently reached forward and pressed against Zhang Bin's throat. The sharp blade scratched the skin on Zhang Bin's neck, and traces of blood rushed out along the blade.

The pride in his heart was gone.

Zhang Bin was once not afraid of life and death. When working in a training camp in Siberia, people who are usually afraid of death are the first to die. He was able to save his own life in a training camp with a very high mortality rate, which is why he is extraordinary.

But precisely because of this, he was more aware of the terror of the intruder in front of him. Not to mention how he crossed a distance of more than ten meters and subdued both himself and Huang Kanghua before they could react, nor how he could easily break them with one hand.

A trainer's neck, just the look in his eyes, is enough to make his heart palpitate, as if he has seen a bloodthirsty demon.