The First Thousand Three Hundred and Seventy-Five Chapters I Don't Ask the Sky... Never Be a Slave!

The chemical factory in front of me is not just a decoration, it is a real production state, a brightly lit factory building, pipes scattered everywhere, and the staff on duty...

Anyone who sees it will not doubt the authenticity of this factory, and naturally they will not suspect that there are other organizations hidden in this factory.

"Super power bureau really can play."

Li Feng sighed, opened the fluoroscopy eye and checked it carefully, and soon found that there was something special under the chemical plant.

The surface of the ground looks like cement, but it is only a thin layer. Below this layer of cement, is reinforced concrete with a thickness of nearly two meters.

Beneath this layer of reinforced concrete is another brightly lit world.

Originally, Li Feng wanted to find the entrance and then go in, but after using stealth, he searched around the factory and couldn't find it, so he simply used the wall penetration technique, passed through the nearly two-meter reinforced concrete layer, and came to the super energy. inside the bureau.

White walls, wide corridors, bright lighting, even in the underground, Li Feng did not feel too much depression.

Perhaps it was the relationship at night. After entering the interior, Li Feng did not encounter many staff members. Looking through the perspective, many offices were empty.

"Where did Qinglong keep them locked up?"

Li Feng searched all over this floor, but found no trace of Mo Wentian and the others. He could only go to the lower floor through the elevator shaft.

After some searching, Li Feng finally found Mo Wentian on the fifth underground floor.

In a room entirely made of alloy, Mo Wentian sat on the interrogation chair, with his hands cuffed to the back of the chair, and his body was bound with five flowers.

Sitting on the chair opposite him was a white man, with Erlang's legs crossed, a cigar in his mouth, and he was talking to Mo Wentian.

From behind, the white man's left arm is obviously thicker than his right arm.

"This person should be one of the two deputy chiefs of the Super Energy Bureau whose left arm was cut off?"

Li Feng murmured to himself, used the wall-piercing technique to walk into this room, walked over to the white man and glanced at it.

"This person seems to be called... Donald Silas?"

Li Feng pondered for a while, then recognized the man.

At that time, the Super Energy Bureau and Shadow teamed up to do the game. They wanted to finish their work in one battle and destroy Xiang Tianya and the four dragon envoys.

I never thought that Li Feng would appear and rescue Shen Zixuan. The two entered a different dimension space together. Then Shen Zixuan broke through the realm of adventure and came out to help Xiang Tianya break the game.

At that time, Donald Silas and Norman Michael had their left arms chopped off and fled.

"Mo Wentian, you Chinese people have an old saying, 'Those who know the current affairs are the heroes'. You have already fallen into our hands, so what's the point of continuing to struggle?"

"It's better to tell us everything you know, and then swear allegiance to the Super Energy Bureau, and you can continue to live a prosperous and prosperous life in the United States."

"I promise you that."

Donald Silas exhaled a puff of smoke and said in a persuasive manner.

"Pooh!"

Mo Wentian opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of spit, and said with a sneer, "You know the current affairs, I have fought for many years, and I will never be a traitor. If you have one, you will kill me!"

Donald Silas's eyes turned cold, and he patted the table and said, "Mo Wentian, you are already a waste person now. Even if you return to the Dragon Soul, you will only be regarded as an abandoned child!"

"On the contrary, if you are willing to surrender and stay in the Super Energy Bureau, with your understanding of the dragon soul, you will definitely be reused. You should be very clear about this."

"Crap?" Li Feng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly observed Mo Wentian for a while, only to realize that Mo Wentian's dantian had been abolished!

At this moment, the anger in Li Feng's heart suddenly rose.

Although Mo Wentian is sometimes inauthentic,

But what Li Feng could not deny was that Mo Wentian had also helped him.

The kindness of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, Mo Wentian was so miserable, Li Feng had already pulled Donald Silas on the death list in his heart.

"Hahaha, hahahaha." Mo Wentian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his tears were about to flow out.

Donald Silas frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you as an idiot!" Mo Wentian stopped laughing and said with a cold look, "Do you think that in a position like you and me, do you still care about life and death? No one has ever died in life since ancient times, so keep your heart and mind as history!"

"I want to stand dignifiedly and die dignifiedly, I don't ask the heavens... I will never be a slave!"

"Well said!" Li Feng clenched his fist fiercely, cheering for Mo Wentian in his heart.

It is a good sentence to stand upright, to die upright, and a good sentence to never be a slave!

Now many people are kneeling, kneeling to make money, kneeling to live, and kneeling even when they die.

It's not that these people are born this way, a large part of them are forced by life, who doesn't want to stand and make money? Conditions are not allowed!

Therefore, Li Feng admires those who stand to make money and stand to live.

Under the crisis of life and death, it is even more worthy of Li Feng's admiration to be able to tell people who died standing up!

"Fuck, don't eat and drink fine for a toast, right? Okay, I'll let you die standing up!"

"But before you die, you have to be tortured once."

Donald Silas sneered, and with a flick of his left hand, the palm that looked indistinguishable from a normal person suddenly turned into an electric drill.

The electric drill started, making a sour "clanging" sound, and then Donald Silas got up and walked in front of Mo Wentian, making a gesture to hit the electric drill on Mo Wentian.

"Damn it! You are so immoral! I won't let you go if I'm a ghost, you wait for me!"

Mo Wentian cursed loudly, but there was no fear in his eyes.

No matter how painful he has experienced, he is afraid of this? I am a man, pure!

"How dare you talk hard at such a time!" Donald Silas sneered, and took the electric drill and slapped Mo Wentian.

Just as the electric drill was about to hit Mo Wentian, a finger suddenly touched the electric drill.

The next moment...

"Kaka", "Zizzi", "Bang"...

Donald Silas' bionic left arm sparked and exploded.

Broken parts fall all over the place!

"Damn, who are you and how did you get in?!"

Donald Silas burst back three meters, looked at Li Feng who suddenly appeared beside Mo Wentian, and asked in horror.

Mo Wentian turned his head to look at Li Feng and asked in confusion, "Brother, are you from Dragon Soul? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I'm not from the Dragon Soul." Li Feng said in a changed voice.

"If you're not from Dragon Soul, then who are you?" Mo Wentian became more and more puzzled.

Li Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Qinglong envoy, I am Li Feng, I am here to save you."

"Ah!" Mo Wentian was instantly overjoyed!

Opposite, Donald Silas roared, then turned his head and ran.

Fa Ke, he would abolish his left arm as soon as he shot, such a strong man is not something he can resist at all!

"Want to run? Did you run!"

Li Feng sneered, and with his right hand, a white dragon claw came behind Donald Silas in an instant, and grabbed him in one click!