Chapter 234 chapter 2

A struggled to climb out of the hole dug in the wall of Baishan Pavilion, took a few breaths, and began to carefully observe the surrounding environment.This is a small space, the back is the wall of Baishan Pavilion, and the lower part of the front is the cliff, and the black hole is bottomless.There are several big rocks beside the cliff. After thinking about it, A walked over and pushed the big rocks with his hands. The rocks were very solid and could not be pushed. A tried one by one, pushing to the last one, and felt that the big stone seemed to be a little loose. A nodded, looked around, squatted down to find a piece of gravel, and started digging under the rock, and loosened the lower half of the boulder in a short time.

After A finished digging, he stood up and held the big rock, and shook it vigorously. The big rock finally loosened, and the soil fell rustlingly. A took out his pocket watch and looked at it, then climbed in through the hole.A few minutes later, A entered above the ceiling of Building 1. A crept forward along the ceiling, there was faint light coming from the gap in the ceiling in front, A slowly climbed there, the light from the gap in the ceiling was reflected on A's face, A got down, and walked through the gap in the ceiling look down. This is a small room in the basement, Feng Biao's private interrogation room.I saw Feng Biao was holding a big tea mug in his hand, and Lao Tu and Liu Zi were standing aside.

In front of the three of them was a wooden frame on which a prisoner was tied, whose face was covered in blood. Prisoner: "Mr. Feng, little...you really have no money!" Feng Biao sneered: "No money? I don't know if you have money to be my father? Don't forget that this is the Baishan Pavilion. If you don't have money to honor my father, do you still want to hang out in Building No. 1?" The tea mug slumped heavily on the table, and the tea splashed everywhere. On the ceiling, A's eyes lit up. Feng Biao: "Remember, go back and think about it for me. If you don't tell the truth tomorrow night, hehe!"

The prisoner had a look of fear on his face: "Yes, yes!" Feng Biao said to the six sons, "Take it away for me!" "Yes!" Liu Zi dragged the prisoner out. A is on the ceiling, looking down quietly all the time. After Liu Zi and the prisoner went out, Feng Biao picked up the big tea mug again, took a sip, and fell silent.Lao Tu leaned forward: "Boss Feng, I have an idea!" Feng Biao snorted: "Oh? Tell me!" Old Tu: "Boss Feng, you probably need a lot of money to get promoted this time. The prisoner is a small businessman. Brother thinks, even if he goes bankrupt, he may not have much money..."

Feng Biao squinted his eyes: "What do you mean?" Old Tu: "Brother thinks that if someone is willing to spit out something, there must be a lot of trouble!" Feng Biao: "Who?" Old Tu: "Zhang Haifeng of 108!" Feng Biao was taken aback: "Zhang Haifeng?" Old Tu: "Yes! I heard that that kid was the deputy director of the Chongqing Military Supplies Department before he came in. Mr. Feng, think about it, where is the Military Supplies Department? The hairs on the roots are thicker than our thighs!" Feng Biao thought for a moment: "Zhang Haifeng? Humph! Do you think I don't know what you said? Who is Zhang Haifeng? Both the Special Investigation Office and Director Sun have taken special care of him, so we'd better not Touch him!"

Old Tu said with trepidation, "Yes, yes! I understand, I understand!" Feng Biao: "This matter...let's discuss it later!" Old Tu: "Yes!" The two left the room, the room lights were turned off, and the room was instantly dark. On the ceiling, seeing that Lao Tu and Feng Biao had left, A quickly took out tools and began to pry up the ceiling.Soon, A pried up a piece of the ceiling, A put away the tools, and quickly went down to the room below. A stood still in the room, carefully observed the surrounding environment, and stepped forward to check the door lock.Finally, he came to the table, dipped his hands in some of the tea splashed from Feng Biao's large tea mug, sniffed it, and murmured, "Dahongpao!"

A smiled and nodded in satisfaction. A quickly climbed up to the ceiling and carefully re-covered the ceiling. A took out Zhang Lan's pocket watch, looked at it, and crawled back.