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Chapter 502 I missed it!

Everyone realized the seriousness, and in the monitoring room on the first floor, they quickly switched the screen and displayed it above the fourth floor.

Pairs of eyes scanned quickly, not knowing whether they wanted to see any clues or not.

"Negative fourth floor is normal!"

"Negative third floor is normal!"

"The negative second floor is normal!"

"The negative floor, wait, there is a situation on the negative floor!"

……

Hearing the voice from the walkie-talkie, everyone rushed to the first floor in a hurry. Chen Muyu was carrying the alloy box, like an electrician repairing a circuit.

"What's the situation on the negative floor?" Ma Santong asked.

The first floor of the basement is a place where some less harmful monks are temporarily detained. These people have made minor mistakes, such as fighting, stealing, etc., etc.

As long as it is a monk, no matter how high or low the level is, it will be dealt with by the Martial Arts Association first, and this is a temporary detention place.

Therefore, the defense on the negative floor is not strong, and it is no different from ordinary detention rooms. There are more than 20 small rooms on both sides of the corridor, and the doors are only iron bars.

There are more than a dozen people detained here, most of them are scum of the rivers and lakes, and they are basically waiting for their family members to pay the fine.

When everyone arrived at the negative floor, those detainees ran to the iron fence and greeted them through the iron fence.

Of course, most of the people who greeted were Ma Santong, and some asked Chen Muyu what happened to them. Seeing Ma Santong bringing people over, they thought it was a newcomer.

"Shut up, keep making noise, and shut everything down for another half a month!" Ma Santong yelled directly, still quite dignified.

"Hey, Chairman Ma is really a great official authority..."

Some people are eccentric.

Ma Santong stared at him, and there was no sound for an instant.

All of them are very witty, and scolding Ma Santong in a hurry will not do them any good.

"Quickly, what's going on on the negative floor?"

Ma Santong yelled into the walkie-talkie, as if the signal was a bit bad, and his voice was rustling, just now Chen Muyu asked for a long time but couldn't hear what the other side was saying clearly.

He patted hard, and Ma Santong was about to lose the walkie-talkie, hey, he just returned it.

"The monitoring screen of the No. [-] detention room is gone!"

……

Everyone hurriedly went straight to the No. [-] detention room.

In No. [-] Detention Room, in a corner, Gong Daquan and the two walked in front, followed by Chen Muyu carrying the box.

In the custody room, there were two young men.

A long-haired yellow-haired man, a leather jacket, leather pants, earrings, and tattoos, at first glance he is the legendary ghost boy,
The two looked at Ma Santong and the others outside the prison, and were taken aback for a moment, especially seeing that Lu Wanli was still holding a sword, which was not easy to mess with.

A group of people are in a hurry, what are they trying to do?
Ma Santong had a dark face, "You two, what kind of plane are you doing?"

The yellow-haired man laughed dryly, "Uncle Ma, what's wrong with us, we didn't do anything!"

At this time, Chen Muyu and the others had already checked the inside of the detention room through the iron fence.

Ma Santong pointed to the monitoring probe.

The monitoring probes at the four corners have all been destroyed.

The yellow-haired man was embarrassed, and pointed to the young man in leather pants, "This guy said that their Dulong finger is better than our golden rhinoceros finger. I'm not convinced, let's compete with it..."

"So you guys compete with the surveillance probe?" Ma Santong said with a dark face.

The yellow-haired man nodded.

"Then who won?" Ma Santong asked with a half-smile.

"Let's split it evenly, one person broke two!" the yellow-haired man said awkwardly, "Uncle Ma, don't worry, it's just a few probes, we'll pay for it!"

"Excuse me!"

Ma Santong uttered a dirty word, and his eyes almost popped out angrily, "You two, did you notice anything unusual this afternoon?"

"Abnormal? What is abnormal?" The yellow-haired man looked astonished.

Ma Santong's face darkened, and he wanted to curse.

The yellow-haired man saw that something was wrong, and quickly said, "It's nothing else, but the building shakes from time to time in the afternoon, it's so scary, we thought the building was going to collapse..."

"Yeah, I thought we didn't commit any crimes, I just stole a few watermelons, there's no need to blow up the building and bury us alive here!" The man in leather pants was also laughing.

"Humph!"

Ma Santong snorted coldly, "Laugh, I'll lock you up for another month, I see if you can still laugh!"

After finishing speaking, he took Chen Muyu and the others away, and let the two people shout from behind, but they didn't respond.

"These two boys are the two prodigal sons of the Xu family and the Du family in Jiannan. They came to the provincial capital to play half a month ago. They rode a motorcycle to the city center to blow up the streets. People found out and beat people up!"

"If it weren't for the friendship between the two of them and me, they would have been abolished long ago and sent to the judicial office..."

Ma Santong complained a bit, but Chen Muyu and the others were not interested. If there is no problem on the lower floor here, it means that Huang Zhengyang is no longer guarding the cell in the basement.

Either died or escaped, but the probability of escape seemed to be higher.

Go back to the first floor and come to the monitoring room.

More than a dozen people watched together, never letting go of any corner, any detail.

"Will there be blind spots in the monitoring?" Chen Muyu asked.

Ma Santong shook his head, "Impossible, the underground detention room has been taken into account in the design, there can be no blind spots at all..."

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, the basement design is very simple, there should be no blind spots.

The monitoring can see very comprehensively, and they don't need to go any further.

Ma Santong looked at Chen Muyu, originally he thought that there would be a hard fight, maybe he would take his life, but he never expected such a result.

"Start from the first floor, check upwards, check the first floor and the first floor floor by floor."

Chen Muyu said something to the staff who controlled the monitoring.

Several people looked at Ma Santong, after all, Ma Santong was their leader.

"Do it!" Ma Santong ordered.

Several people quickly called out the surveillance cameras on the ground floor of the Wuxie Building, and checked up one level at a time.

After all, the underground floors have been checked, and nothing was found. Then, the rest is naturally to check the entire martial arts association building. After all, the underground ventilation system may also be connected to the entire building. Wouldn't it be more dangerous to hide in a building? How could the martial arts association go to work?

Ten or twenty pairs of eyes, in the monitoring room for about an hour, looked over the entire martial arts association building, and Chen Muyu even went upstairs and downstairs himself, and even used the system identification, but the result was still nothing.

This is weird.

If this Huang Zhengyang had already died, that would be fine, but if he escaped, he might have already escaped from the Wuxie building, which is a bit of a big deal!
(End of this chapter)