rebirth of change

Chapter 250 Five I Appreciate You

Chen Kangjie got out of the car door that Dong Mingshu had opened, and tightened his shirt.Tonight's night was flickering, Chen Kangjie looked up at the sky, the half moon in the sky was just covered by a thin cloud, the moonlight shone obliquely from the gap between the clouds, casting the shadow of the small tree in front of the warehouse door It stretched so long, the sea breeze passed by a small forest in front of us, and the thick leaves were stirred and rustled, like ghosts, which seemed to highlight the quietness of the night.

Through the moonlight shining on Chen Kangjie's face, one can see that Chen Kangjie's expression is extremely stern at this time, his eyes are straight, and his eyelids do not blink for a long time.

Under the guidance of Dong Debiao, Chen Kangjie climbed up three sections of concrete steps that 'exposed' the stone inside. The outer wall of the warehouse was already mottled. A large rusty iron door was closed, and some lights were slightly 'exposed' inside the foot of the door. Dong Debiao pushed the big iron gate open with both hands, Chen Kangjie led Xiong Ziqiang to follow, while Pang Hui and Dong Mingshu stayed outside to guard.

"Jie Shao", Samidov was already at the door, and Luo Hu was standing behind him.

From the moment Chen Kangjie and his car approached here, Samidov and the others had already discovered it. Through the cracks in the wooden window, Samidov knew that it was his own people.

"Where's the person?" Chen Kangjie didn't talk politely with Samidov and went straight to the point.

"In the room inside, Alyosha and the three of them were watching, and they haven't woken up yet," Samidov introduced while leading the way.

The entire warehouse has two large rooms, and there are a lot of discarded disdain and scrap iron slag left on the floor. Weeds have grown in the corners, and there is a not too strong smell of 'piss'. Grass sources of nutrition.

A group of people stepped on the rubbish on the floor and creaked. There was no light outside, but Samidov and Luo Hu each held a flashlight in their hands, looking a little gloomy.

The door separating the inner and outer rooms of the warehouse is the kind of sliding iron door. After Samidov opened the rickety sliding door, a light 'shot' on everyone.There is a lamp hanging on the beam in the inner room. There is a thick layer of dust on the bulb, and the light emitted by it is yellowish, giving people a depressing feeling, but it is not as refreshing as the darkness outside. .

"Jie Shao", Alyosha, Basyev and Lovsky jumped down from a cement platform about one meter high to greet Chen Kangjie.

"Good job, hard work." Chen Kangjie patted the arm of Alyosha who was closest to him, and said six words coldly.

Only five people understood the conversation between Chen Kangjie and Samidov because it was all in Russian.

After Chen Kangjie and Alyosha greeted each other, they walked straight forward. He had already seen a person bound and curled up on the ground not far away.

This person seemed to be half asleep. The bright red floral shirt and the gray and white woolen trousers were still relatively neat. There was no sign of fighting or pulling, but the hair was a little disheveled, and the hair on the forehead was drooping obliquely. , covering his eyes.

"How did he sleep for so long?" Chen Kangjie put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked softly, staring at the prey on the ground.

"It's a small trick, and it was often used in the past," Samidov replied half a step forward.

Samidov didn't clarify what the trick was, and Chen Kangjie didn't plan to go into it. They used to be KGB agents and they always had their own unique tricks. Since they don't want to say more, forget it. Those who participated in this kind of secret service organization People, even if they leave, will still abide by a certain discipline in accordance with habit and integrity.

"How do I wake up?"

"Just splash it with some cold water."

"A Biao, find something and bring some cold water," Chen Kangjie ordered without turning his head.

Dong Debiao turned around and went out without replying. After 2 minutes, he came back carrying a blue plastic bucket with a large piece missing from the top, which was half filled with water.

"Wake him up," Chen Kangjie still didn't move, and directly ordered Dong Debiao.

Dong Debiao grabbed the wall of the bucket with one hand and the bottom of the bucket with the other, and poured half of the bucket of water onto Huang Weiming's upper body.

After being stimulated, Huang Weiming on the ground woke up with a grunt, and wanted to turn his body, but he couldn't move his hands and feet. When he looked up, he found eight people standing in front of him, and one of them was a half-grown child. He turned his head and scanned Four weeks later, his heart felt cold, even if he was an idiot, he knew he had been kidnapped.

However, the body he had just propped up may have been numb for a long time, and he fell down again, "Who are you and what do you want?" After taking two breaths, Huang Weiming put on a fearless posture asked.

"I thought you were very smart, but you are just a stupid pig. When you get here, you actually ask who we are," Chen Kangjie said coldly.

"Hehe, I see. You were sent by Boss Gao. I didn't expect Boss Gao to use foreigners and children. There is a way, and there is a way." Huang Weiming rolled his eyes and said shrewdly.

The corner of Chen Kangjie's mouth showed a hint of contempt, "Boss Gao told us to come and kill you."

"A broken bar is going to kill me? Do you think I, Huang Weiming, was frightened?" Huang Weiming said with a disdainful smile.

"The boss of Guanhe Film Company, the head of the Justice Society, how can you be so scared? I absolutely believe that you are a hero who put yourself out of danger, and I also believe that you will not change your 'color' in front of torture." , Chen Kangjie neither laughed nor got angry, and the words he said were still so cold and indifferent.

If it was other adults who were talking, or if the speaker was arrogant and loud, Huang Weiming might not be afraid, but for a child like Chen Kangjie, what he said was like a joke, like a mockery, so light, so cold, which made Huang Weiming feel uncomfortable. Wei Ming felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and because he had just been doused with cold water, he was actually trembling now.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Even so, Huang Weiming still tried to remain calm, after all, he is the boss who has been in the world for more than ten or twenty years.

"Since you're so smart, then guess it." Chen Kangjie squatted down slowly, changed his normal routine just now, and asked Huang Weiming with a smile.

It was fine for Chen Kangjie not to smile, but Huang Weiming was even more uneasy when he smiled, because he thought of a term --- Smiling Tiger.

"Don't talk so much, just report your name if you have the guts." In order to break through his inner fear and depression, Huang Weiming raised his voice and shouted.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'm sorry, I don't have a name, so you can just pretend that I haven't planted it, but I want to give you a gift." Chen Kangjie's smile put a lot of pressure on Huang Weiming who was facing him, don't look at Chen Kangjie like that It's an understatement, but the positive Huang Weiming doesn't have the slightest feeling of spring breeze and Buddha's face. Instead, I feel that the smile on Chen Kangjie's handsome white face is even more ghostly.

"Let me tell you, if you touch me today, I guarantee that you will not survive." After Huang Weiming yelled, he simply turned his head away without looking at Chen Kangjie.

"Really? I believe it, but I still want to touch you, anyway, people will die sooner or later, it doesn't matter," Chen Kangjie said while taking out the fish intestine sword that Zheng Yutong gave him during the day.

"You, you, you..." Huang Weiming turned his head to watch Chen Kangjie coolly pull out a small sword from the silver-brown scabbard, and shot back from the drawn sword The pale green cold light made the arrogant him shudder.

"Don't you, you, I believe you. Don't you believe in yourself? A hero should look like a hero. Don't you think so, Boss Huang?" Chen Kangjie continued his faint smile, The words that came out of his mouth made those behind who could understand want to laugh, and those who understood Huang Weiming in front wanted to cry.

"Don't mess around, just say, I will promise you whatever you want," Huang Weiming said eagerly to Chen Kangjie who was slowly approaching him.

"Okay, I admire you, it's good enough, I heard that your hand slaps badly, I also want to have such a hand, since you are so straightforward, then lend me your hand to play for a few days, and I will play with you when you are done. Give it back to you, am I loyal enough?", Chen Kangjie walked slowly behind Huang Weiming, Huang Weiming wanted to turn over and press them with his butt to protect those hands.

"I know who you are now", when Chen Kangjie said that, Huang Weiming immediately realized that he had guessed the wrong person just now, he did not expect that He Wanrong would have the strength to take revenge on him so soon.

"It's good that you know, you don't need to say it, you are as stupid as a pig," Chen Kangjie suppressed his smile and said coldly.

Chen Kangjie grabbed Huang Weiming's arm, pulled out his hands violently, moved his right hand holding the Yuchang Sword, and immediately a dazzling cold light flashed. changed the same.

Huang Weiming himself was also stunned, the small sword held by the enemy had no blood, and he didn't feel any pain, did the other party scare him? "Ah", Huang Weiming suddenly screamed loudly, and the bystanders took a closer look, only to find that half of Huang Weiming's left palm had been removed, and the color of the cut half of the palm had not changed and was thrown three meters away .

Perhaps Chen Kangjie's hand was too fast, or maybe the little sword was too sharp, there was no blood flowing out of the half of the cut off palm, and even the half of Huang Weiming's palm had no blood. , and the pain was delayed for several seconds before reaching Huang Weiming's brain, no matter what kind of possibility it was, it was unimaginable, and now Huang Weiming's screams confirmed all this, it was real.

"A Biao, take off your socks, I don't like to hear pigs screaming." Chen Kangjie originally planned to take out a tissue to wipe the blood stains on the sword body, but there was no trace of blood stains on the sword body. He ordered Dong Debiao.

Dong Debiao quickly took off both socks and stuffed them into Huang Weiming's screaming mouth. Anyone who got close could smell the stench from Dong Debiao's socks.It's summer now, and Dong Debiao's white socks have been on his Hong Kong feet for two days, so it's no wonder they don't stink.