Super Manufacturing Force

Mr. Mi stood up and turned around slowly, only to see that it was Zhong Zheng who was pointing a gun at him.

At this time, several agents rushed in from the crowd, pushed Mr. Mi aside, and quickly began to search the second-hand Toyota. After a while, they found a black leather case from the trunk of the car. It contained the bomb and a spare remote control.

"Go and dispose of the bomb!" Zhong Zheng waved his hand, and an agent immediately left with a black suitcase.

He looked at Mr. Mi, and finally a smile appeared on his serious face: "It seems that we won in the end. You are indeed very good. It took us several months to catch you!"

"Yes, you won, but it's a pity that I didn't fall into the hands of you trash!" Mr. Mi said with a sneer.

An agent next to him stared and said, "Who do you call trash?"

"Why, am I wrong?"

Mr. Mi's face was full of contempt: "If it wasn't for that damn guy Zhao Xu, I would have run away long ago. How could I have been caught by you? Hmph, calling you trash is flattering!"

"Hey, hey, I said you guys have been caught, so you can't be more honest? Don't provoke discord, okay, be careful, brother can't help but beat you!"

Zhao Xu rolled his eyes and came out from the side. This old fox still wants to provoke him and the secret service of the General Staff, which is really painful.

At this time, pedestrians on the side of the road have noticed the situation here, so many people gathered around.

Seeing this, Zhong Zheng immediately ordered: "Okay, there are more and more people here, don't delay, take him back for interrogation immediately!"

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"What's wrong?" Zhong Zheng looked at Zhao Xu strangely.

"Did you find the bomb and the remote control from the trunk just now?" Zhao Xu asked, rubbing his chin.

Zhong Zheng was a little surprised: "That's right, I found it from the trunk. Why, is there something wrong?"

"Then there is a problem!" Zhao Xu looked at Mr. Mi suspiciously: "Since the bomb and the remote control are in the trunk, what was he looking for under the co-pilot's seat just now? Could there be something more important there?"

"This...!" Several agents looked at each other in blank dismay, and immediately went to the co-pilot's seat to search, but unfortunately they found nothing in the end.

Zhong Zheng frowned, and suddenly walked towards Mr. Mi in big strides: "Let's see what is hidden on him right away?" Zhong Zheng knew that if there was really something in the co-pilot position, Mr. Mi must have taken it just now.

The three agents standing next to Mr. Mi heard this and immediately wanted to search Mr. Mi.

But at this moment, Mr. Mi suddenly jumped up, and his right elbow hit the chest of the agent on his right in an instant, and the agent was immediately knocked back two steps.

At the same time, the other two agents immediately rushed forward and shouted angrily: "Be honest, don't move!"

But Mr. Mi ignored it, raised his right hand, and stuffed a blue pill into his mouth.

"No, let him spit it out!" Zhong Zheng yelled in horror, rushed up and pinched Mr. Mi's mouth and neck, but it was too late, Mr. Mi swallowed the pill.

"What kind of medicine is that?" Zhong Zheng asked angrily.

He really didn't expect Mr. Mi to take advantage of it just because of his negligence. He was really afraid that it was poison used by spies to commit suicide.

If Mr. Mi was poisoned to death, it would be impossible to find out the organization behind it.

"Ahem!" Mr. Mi retched from being pinched, coughed twice, and said with a sinister smile: "Hehe, don't worry, it's not poison, I don't want to die so soon!"

Zhong Zheng stared at Mr. Mi fiercely, and finally heaved a sigh of relief after a while. The poisons used by spies to commit suicide are usually highly poisonous that can kill in a few seconds.

It has been at least a minute since Mr. Mi swallowed the pill just now, but Mr. Mi has never shown any signs of poisoning, so he can be sure that it is indeed not poison.

But this did not make Zhong Zheng feel at ease, because Mr. Mi had already been caught, but Mr. Mi still had to swallow the pill with all his might. If the pill was okay, ghosts would believe it!

"What kind of medicine did you take just now?" Zhong Zheng asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, little blue pill, what else could it be?"

Mr. Mi grinned and said with a maniacal smile: "Have you heard the song "I've Been Annoyed Recently"? There is a line in it, 'The restaurant in my dream is too dimly lit, and I can't find the little blue pill everywhere. ', hehe, everyone is a man, don't you understand this kind of thing?"

Are you kidding me?

It's a pity that no one can laugh now!

Even Zhao Xu, who had always been out of character, frowned tightly at this moment. He could tell that Mr. Mi's state had become very strange since he swallowed that pill.

At this moment, Mr. Mi seemed to have hallucinations in his mind, making him unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, so that his expression became crazy, and this madness was even getting worse.

What was even more shocking was that after only two minutes, Mr. Mi suddenly started to convulse all over his body, and fell to the ground with a "plop", foaming from his mouth.

"Damn, this guy didn't overdose, did he?" Zhao Xu exclaimed in surprise. There was no way, Mr. Mi's current state was too similar to those addicts in the drug rehabilitation promotional videos.

"Send him to the hospital immediately, and don't let him die!" Zhong Zheng ordered with an ugly face.

Immediately, an agent drove up and lifted Mr. Mi up, and then Zhao Xu, Zhong Zheng, and other agents got into the other two cars one after another, and then rushed to the hospital quickly.

Sitting in the car, Zhao Xu asked strangely, "Old Zhong, what do you think this Mr. Mi is up to? If you want to die, you can just take poison. Why do you take an inexplicable medicine and make yourself look like a drug addict?" ?”

"I don't know, his behavior is too weird!" Zhong Zheng shook his head, also full of question marks in his heart.

"You said... is he trying to let his accomplices come to rescue him?"

"What's the meaning?"

Zhao Xu rubbed his chin: "Think about it, the chief staff's cell must be tightly guarded. If he gets in, it's almost impossible to get him out, but what if he's in the hospital?"

"You mean?" Zhong Zheng's eyes were fixed: "He deliberately got himself into the hospital so that his accomplices could get the news and save him?"

Zhao Xu nodded: "It's very possible, after all, saving people from the hospital is much easier than the chief staff's cell!"

"It seems that the security of the hospital must be strengthened!" Zhong Zheng looked serious. He felt that Zhao Xu's words made sense, so he immediately took out his phone to call for backup.

At this time, three cars had already driven onto a bridge, and the car at the front, Mr. Mi's, seemed to be out of control. The front of the car turned around and hit the guardrail next to it with a "boom". superior.

"What's going on?" Zhong Zheng was shocked, and immediately picked up the walkie-talkie in front of the car to ask, but he didn't get any answer.

He threw down the walkie-talkie and shouted, "Get out of the car and see what's going on?"