National Security Bureau 8: I, the King of Criminal Cases

Section 473

Priestley was completely confused and did not understand what Zhou Chen was talking about.

"I want to confirm a few things now and ask you a few questions."

Zhou Chen looked directly into Priestley's eyes, "First of all, under their torture during this week, did you give them the answers they wanted, or negotiate some cooperation with the other party?"

"this……"

Priestley's expression changed and he shook his head, "They forced me to tell me where the tritium manufacturing factory was, and they indeed wanted to cooperate with me, but I didn't agree. They tortured me for seven days, and I endured it. ”

Not lying... Zhou Chen nodded, "So, do you know who the other party is?"

"I don't know, they never said it."

Priestley sneered, "But I can guess that he is probably someone from the royal family of Country Y."

This guy is not stupid... Zhou Chen was a little surprised.

Of course, it is impossible for a fool to sell arms and become an arms manufacturer.

"Last question."

Zhou Chen stared into the other person's eyes, "Did you betray the Dragon Kingdom?"

"..."

Priestley was silent, his eyes shifted, and his voice was a little loud, "Of course not."

Lying... Zhou Chen looked calm.

This is said in the psychology of microexpressions: When a person answers a question and looks to the left with his eyes raised and his voice rising, he is lying.

In other words, Priestley did betray the Dragon Kingdom.

It’s unclear what it is exactly, and Zhou Chen doesn’t have time to care about it now.

His current task is to find a way to send the other party to the Dragon Kingdom.

This will be difficult.

Someone wouldn't let him go easily.

He will also try his best to kill him.

Zhou Chen suddenly looked towards the guest room window.

Coming! .

Chapter 453: Running for your life (5 updates)

Outside the guest room.

A man is hanging on a rope, Spider-Man-like, outside the guest room.

He was holding a mini-sized 'satellite pot' in his hand.

But that's not a satellite pot, but an infrared remote eavesdropping device.

Infrared and acoustic wave sensing can be used to eavesdrop on the conversations of people in the distance.

It also has the function of 'penetrating' objects for eavesdropping.

It is conceivable that someone had already calculated that Zhou Chen would destroy the monitoring equipment in the room and responded in advance.

As a result, this person just appeared outside the guest room window.

Bang.

A fist breaks the glass.

Amidst the broken glass, arms stretched out the window and grabbed the neck of the person outside the window.

Pull back!

Boom, the person outside the window smashed the window and was pulled into the guest room and smashed to the ground.

Zhou Chen looked down at him coldly, "Who sent you here?"

Instead of answering, the other party responded quickly and jumped up from the ground, as nimble as a monkey.

A thigh kicked Zhou Chen in the cheek.

Click!

Zhou Chen grabbed the opponent's ankle and broke it.

He raised his arms again.

Bang, slap the other person to the ground hard.

"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not."

Zhou Chen raised his legs and placed the soles of his feet on the opponent's neck.

Click, step on.

Priestley, who had witnessed this scene the whole time, swallowed his saliva.

He did not look at the body, but stared at Zhou Chen.

Scared by the dead?

Of course not, but Zhou Chen was frightened.

As an arms dealer, Priestley had seen a lot of dead people.

He has never been afraid of the dead, but the living.

People like Zhou Chen don't have any expression changes when killing people, and they don't even blink their eyes.

That’s how they truly regard human life as nothing and trample on it at will!

Sudden.

Zhou Chen frowned and came to Priestley's side.

There was a bang.

He led Priestley to open the door, appeared outside the corridor, and hid behind the wall.

It's this moment.

A rocket flew into the guest room from the window.

boom!

The terrifying explosion blew open the guest room, but was blocked by the wall.

Zhou Chen and Priestley were unscathed.

But the crisis is not over.

A group of armed men appeared at both ends of the corridor.

Bang bang bang, gunfire exploded.

Zhou Chen took the lead and grabbed Priestley back to the room that was blown up by the rocket.

"Hide in the bathroom and don't go out."

Zhou Chen looked at the frightened Priestley, "Unless you want to die."

Priestley: ...

How could he want to die? He nodded honestly.

Zhou Chen walked out of the bathroom, walked out of the door, and stood in the corridor.

at the same time.

He had raised his arms, with a pistol in each hand.

Bang... both guns fired at the same time.

At the extreme trigger speed, the two pistols each fired four shots and eight bullets in one second.

Armed men rushed from both sides of the corridor, eight of them fell instantly.

The other two people looked at their fallen comrades in horror.

Bang, two more bullets, giving them no chance to dodge.

head shot!

In two seconds, ten lives were harvested.

This scene would definitely give someone a heart attack if they saw it.

Zhou Chen looked calm and indifferent and returned to the room.

Turn around and fire.

Bang!

Seventy or eighty meters away, the building opposite the hotel.

Snap... The sniper who was about to fire had his skull smashed and his brains splattered.

The effective range of high-power pistols can generally exceed 100 meters.

But hitting the target with a pistol at 70 to 80 meters is almost like telling a story.

This is what Zhou Chen can do by using the system's capabilities.

After dealing with the sniper, Zhou Chen walked out of the room again and stood in the corridor, raising his arms.

On both sides of the corridor, many SWAT officers with weapons appeared again.

Bang... Eight shots in one second, eight people were shot.

This time it was even more terrifying, all eight people were shot in the eyes.

Because they were all wearing bulletproof helmets.

Fired again, in two seconds, all the SWAT officers who rushed into the corridor were killed.

It can be seen that more than ten bodies were piled up at both ends of the corridor.

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