Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug

Beijing, Yanqing.

A refrigerated truck slowly drove into the underground parking lot of a business center.

Then, drive into a garage.

The automatic rolling door slowly fell, and the garage was filled with darkness.

Sudden.

A heavy mechanical sound appeared, and the garage floor slowly sank.

Like an elevator descending.

After 5 seconds, the ground paused and the lights came on.

The refrigerated truck appeared in a warehouse-like space.

Followed by.

Several rays of light swept across the refrigerated truck.

"Confirmed, passable, no abnormalities."

A pleasant female voice sounded in the warehouse.

The refrigerated truck started moving and opened towards a wall inside the warehouse.

Those are two metal doors.

After entering the gate, the refrigerated truck drove about twenty meters and appeared outside a small door.

At the door, two people wearing special guard training uniforms were smiling and nodding to the driver of the refrigerated truck.

The driver also smiled innocently and stopped the car.

When the driver got out of the car, I could see that he was a middle-aged man.

He looks honest and is also a shopper.

Every day, vegetables and fruits are purchased for a prison.

prison?

There is a huge prison hidden in the basement in front of you.

One of the most terrifying prisons in the world!

For anyone imprisoned here, death is just a dream.

As long as Longguo doesn't want you to die, you won't die, you will be unable to live and unable to die.

For many traitors, spies, agents, and people who threaten national security.

This is the real hell on earth.

National Security Prison!

But whether it was the buyer or the two guards.

None of them are qualified to enter the prison.

All we have access to is the prison kitchen.

Just as two guards opened the back door of the refrigerated truck and prepared to unload the vegetables.

Sudden.

Two electric currents appeared on the lower backs of the two guards.

The source of the electric current was the buyer's hands and two small boxes.

moment.

A group of people wearing special costumes jumped out of the refrigerated truck.

Their bodies were wrapped in special cloth.

This fabric can effectively hide their body temperature and life signs, making them undetectable by certain detectors.

They also held strange firearms in their hands, but they were not made of metal and it was unknown what material they were made of.

So the detector cannot detect it either.

The first thing that catches one's eye is that these people's eyes are so cold and numb.

There was a terrible sense of oppression emanating from his whole body.

Each of them seemed to exude the same aura.

They have the same footsteps, tacit formation, and the same breathing frequency.

A perfect understanding and integration between teams was achieved.

At first glance, you can tell that this is an elite team.

No, not a team.

It was a top-notch special forces team, a team of twenty people.

All members are top special forces!

"We only have three minutes."

A commander whispered, "Go!"

In an instant, they rushed into the door in front of them.

Rushed into a corridor, rushed into the prison's logistics passage, and quickly walked towards the prison's kitchen.

Can't the surveillance cameras see them?

Their clothes have camouflage coating on them.

It can make them 'invisible' from the monitor's perspective.

Even infrared rays cannot be detected, only "a few spots" are left.

The combat uniforms worn by the Navy SEALs who killed Bin Laden were this kind of "stealth combat uniforms."

The moment they rushed into the kitchen.

Before the chefs could react.

Puff puff……

The weapons in the squad's hands fired, and the sound was terrifyingly quiet.

"Rubber bullets" as thick as fingers hit the faces and heads of the chefs one by one.

The chefs were knocked unconscious on the spot.

Several team members took out white pill-like objects and stuck them on the faces of the chefs.

It can emit a fascinating gas.

Unless the gas evaporates completely, the unconscious chefs will not wake up.

Rushing into the kitchen, dealing with the chef, and placing the pills, the whole process took no more than ten seconds.

then.

The six team members arrived at a 'lift'.

This is the entrance specifically for delivering meals to the prison.

As long as the large barrels of prepared food are lifted up to the elevator one by one, they can be sent to the prison.

There are three lift hatches like this.

The six team members quickly climbed into the elevator, with two people standing in each one.

He gestured to the people outside and closed the sliding door.

Someone hit the start switch.

In an instant, the three elevators descended at the same time.

In less than four seconds, the lift hatch paused and the sliding door opened instantly.

Puff puff……

Gunfire occurs.

One rubber bullet after another hit the four heavily armed prison guards.

The six team members jumped out of the elevator and activated it again.

Barely 15 seconds.

All 20 people entered the real 'kitchen'.

Through the kitchen, you enter a large dining room.

Then pass through the cafeteria and enter the "prison".

The journey was surprisingly smooth.

It went so smoothly that even the team members found it unbelievable.

They ran into the prison corridor openly and began to 'clean up' the guards inside the prison.

What surprised them a little was.

There are only a dozen guards in the entire prison.

At the same time, even the monitoring room has been controlled by them.

This made them vaguely aware that something seemed wrong.

How could it be so easy?

But now there is no time for them to think too much.

Because they only have three minutes.

It's almost a minute now.

Until they came to a corridor where the 'serious criminals' were held.

Start looking for the cell where the target is.

Sudden.

"Confirm the target!"

A team member stood outside a cell and saw a "prisoner" tied to a bed through the "observation window".

Mael!

The next second, a team member ran over, opened his stealth combat suit, and took out a palm-sized object from his arms.

Close the prison door.

Bang, just a slight roar, not the loud noise I had imagined.

The cell door was blown open instantly.

A team member quickly rushed to the bed where Mahel was tied up.

Do you think he wants to save people?

No.

He took out a syringe and quickly inserted it into Maher's neck.

but……

Huh?

The team member's hand stopped falling, and he looked at Maher lying on the bed in astonishment.

I found that he was looking at me with his eyes open.

Those cold and indifferent eyes were already filled with ridicule and pity.

what happened?

What is he mocking, and what is he pitying?

However, in the moment when the team member was slightly stunned.

A person appeared from under Maher's bed like a ghost.

He grabbed the team member's neck and walked out of the cell quietly.

Click!

Crush it and throw it in front of the team members.

"If this is the only method, it's a bit stupid."

Xiao Mu had no expression on his face and looked at them with cold eyes.

"What exactly is your backup plan?"