C703 Cell
He did not kill the soldier, because it was Wang Yi who did it.
Lee Ping then jumped into the pit to carry the corpse of the other soldier up. The two rifles also landed in his hands.
"Bro Yi, do you want one?" Lee Ping withdrew the magazine skillfully. Luckily, the bullet inside was full.
"No need, give it to the others." Wang Yi shook his head. Lee Ping directly handed the gun to the other SWAT team member.
They hid the two corpses and enlarged the tunnel entrance before going down again.
The tunnel was about one meter wide, and it was tall enough for people to walk normally, but it was dark without any sunlight. Luckily, Hu Meng got the flashlight from the two soldiers, so he didn't have to go blind.
"Bro Yi, it's here."
Hu Meng pointed at the wall in front of them.
"Let me see."
As Wang Yi said this, he walked forward and first pressed his ear against the wall to listen for a moment. After confirming that there were no more sounds outside, he reached out and knocked on the wall.
Bang Bang Bang...
An empty voice immediately sounded.
"This is also separated by concrete slabs. It's not thick." Hu Meng immediately said.
"Alright."
Wang Yi nodded and punched the concrete floor.
Ka-cha! *
Wang Yi didn't hesitate to punch out a few times, which immediately caused a hole the size of a human head to appear on the concrete slab.
"There's no one outside. It's a room full of junk."
Wang Yi stuck his head out and observed. He saw that the room was filled with all kinds of chains and bloodstained whips and ropes. It seemed to be the place where torture tools were stacked.
The few of them immediately enlarged the entrance and entered the room one by one.
"F * ck, these things were all used by Wang Daqiang to torture my bro."
Hu Meng couldn't help but curse in a low voice as he looked at these killing machines that still reeked of blood.
"Are you familiar with this place?" Wang Yi glanced at him and asked casually.
"Hmm, according to Xiaofeng's information, Xia Mingguang should be locked on the second floor. It's already midnight, so there's no one here other than the guard at the door."
"Him?"
Wang Yi shook his head with a smile. Let's not listen to him.
"Lee Ping, open the door and go out to check on the situation. Don't shoot unless you have no other choice." Wang Yi instructed Lee Ping.
"Understood."
Lee Ping nodded. He gently pushed open the door and rushed out in a flash.
Lee Ping was a special police officer to begin with, so he naturally knew how to sneak in. Not long after, he pushed open the door and walked in.
"Bro Yi, we've checked everything out. Other than the soldiers at the entrance, we didn't find any other soldiers in the building."1
Lee Ping reported.
"Alright, then let's go out."
Wang Yi waved his hand and the group immediately left the room vigilantly.
As soon as they left the room, everyone's expression became serious. This was after all, an activity within the enemy's territory, if there was any mistake, then they would die without a burial place. Fortunately, they did not encounter any accidents along the way, so they safely arrived at the second floor.
"What a thick smell of blood."
Wang Yi couldn't help but frown. The air on the second floor was filled with the smell of blood, making people feel uncomfortable.
"Bro Yi, these two sides should be where the prisoners are held." Lee Ping said as he pointed to the iron gate on both sides that was arranged neatly.
Most of the metal gates were surrounded by metal, and only a single observation hole was visible through it. It was no different from a real prison.
"This was previously the dorms of the soldiers in the gathering area, but now it has been turned into a prison by Wang Daqiang."
Tears welled up in Hu Meng's eyes. This could be considered a revisit, but things had changed.
"You know that Xia Mingguang. Lead the way."
Wang Yi said to Hu Meng.
"Alright."
Hu Meng nodded and put away his tears. Then, he started searching the cell one by one.
Most of the people inside were survivors who had disobeyed Wang Daqiang's orders. Some of them had committed mistakes, but it was rare to see those miners who had followed Hu Meng.
First, it was because most of them had been sent down to work in the mine, and secondly, it was because Hu Meng had been gone for a long time.
"Why is there none?"
The few of them followed Hu Meng and searched more than half of the cell. However, they did not find Xia Mingguang. Hu Meng could not help but become anxious.
"Since Xia Mingguang is useful to Wang Daqiang, he won't die. Let's find him again."
Wang Yi said and walked towards the innermost cell.
According to Hu Meng, Xia Mingguang was the most important prisoner here, so he should be held in the most important position.
Sure enough, at the end of the corridor, there was a cell that was separated by a metal door. Wang Yi walked closer and looked through the observation hole. He saw a man covered in blood hanging in the middle of the cell.
The man's appearance was extremely miserable. Not a single part of his body was good. His two hands were tied up by thick iron chains and hung from the roof of the shed. Only his toes were left touching the ground.
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