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Chapter 1788: Meet Liu Ziye Again

Chapter 1793: Trap on the Road

However, most of the workers in the outer hall were hired and did not know the power behind the processing plant.

The workers in the outer hall did not care about Yang Ming and Liu Yezi following the fat man towards the inside office. After all, those who come to negotiate business will be taken back by the fat man. As for where they go to the back, the workers don’t know.

After passing a spacious corridor, the fat man turned around and entered a small staircase in an emergency passage. After going down a floor of stairs, he passed a narrow and long corridor and arrived at the door of a storage room. The fat man knocked on the door.

Of course, the knocking movements are regular and rhythmic, and I think they are things like codes.

After a while, the door of the storage room was opened, but two big men holding guns stood inside, pointing their muzzles at Yang Ming and Liu Yezi.

However, after seeing that it was Liu Yezi, the big man who pointed the gun at Liu Yezi also pointed the gun at Yang Ming.

"Sorry, this is the rule. Please show your ID." The fat man turned his mind and said to Yang Ming seriously.

"No problem." Yang Ming was not angry. After all, the fat man was also careful. Although he was brought by Liu Yezi, it was his first time to come. They were serious and there was no big mistake.

As he said that, Yang Ming took out his ID and handed it to the fat man.

The fat man took the ID, looked carefully for a while, and then took the ID on a machine at the door of the storage room. After the information displayed on the machine was completely consistent with the information of Yang Ming's ID, the fat man returned the ID to Yang Ming. The two big men who pointed the gun at Yang Ming at the moment put away the guns in their hands.

"Mr. Yang! Welcome, I'm sorry before!" The fat man returned the ID to Yang Ming and explained again.

"It's nothing, I understand." Yang Ming smiled and said that he didn't mind.

"This is a master from the special service team. He assisted in the arrest." Liu Yezi briefly introduced Yang Ming's identity and said to Yang Ming: "We all call him Fatty, and we are the liaison officer here. On the surface, the manager of this abandoned car treatment factory."

"Hello, Mr. Yang!" The fat man stretched out his hand kindly.

Yang Ming shook hands with him: "No need to be polite, then I'll call you fat too. Let's take a look at Li Fan first?"

"Okay, please come with me." The fat man led Yang Ming and Liu Yezi into the storage room. The two big men behind him closed the door of the storage room after Yang Ming and others entered.

This storage room is just the entrance to the secret passage. From a secret door at the wall of this storage room, the fat man took Yang Ming and Liu Yezi into another passage. After several rugged forks, he came to a dead end. The fat man skillfully opened a hidden mechanism on the wall, and several people left the passage.

This is a very empty underground space, without lights and dark, but Yang Ming's eyes can see clearly that a car is parked in the underground space.

Sure enough, the fat man got into the car and turned on the headlights, and the underground space became brighter.

"Get into the car." said the fat man.

Liu Yezi obviously has been here, and there is no look of surprise on his face. Yang Ming had seen the situation here clearly before, so he had no doubts.

However, Yang Ming's calmness made the fat man secretly admire him. A master is a master and he is always calm in the face of changes.

"Mr. Yang, it turns out that Li Chiang was caught with your assistance. When Xiao Yezi said that, I was surprised that there was such a master. It was a pity that I could not see him. But when I saw him today, I found that Mr. Yang was so young! He was so young and promising!" The fat man said while driving.

"Ha..." Yang Ming smiled faintly, but suddenly his eyes sterned, he quickly got up to pull the hand brake of the car, and shouted to the fat man: "Stop!"

The fat man was shocked and subconsciously stepped on the brakes. The car stopped suddenly, but the fat man was a little puzzled: "What's wrong? Mr. Yang?"

"There is a problem with the road." Yang Ming frowned.

"There is a problem? It's impossible? I ran this road for thousands of times, and the car has an automatic cruise system, so there would be no mistakes!" If the fat man hadn't confirmed Yang Ming's identity, he wouldn't have talked to Yang Ming so angrily.

This shock scared people to death.

Yang Ming did not explain, but at this moment he had already jumped out of the car, walked quickly to the car, then picked up a small box from the ground, got up and handed it directly to the fat man: "Look at it for yourself."

The fat man didn't expect that Yang Ming actually picked up something from the ground and took it with some confusion. When he saw it, his face changed drastically and became extremely ugly!

"Who put this here?" When the fat man said this, cold sweat had already remained.

The fat man's vision is not bad either. This is a small bomb, and the trigger switch is on it. As long as the car is pressed over, it will detonate. At that time...

"I don't know this, you need to investigate it yourself." Yang Ming shrugged and said lightly.

Although Yang Ming did not doubt this fat man, who is Yang Ming? But the new generation of killers is always careful, especially in a strange environment, which is even more impossible to take it lightly.

Although the fat man's car was automatically cruised, and it seemed that Liu Yezi had walked on this road several times, Yang Ming was always vigilant and kept staring at the road in front of him.

Sure enough, Yang Ming discovered the problem on the road not far away.

"Mr. Yang...I..." The fat man knew that he had become the target of suspicion now...

"No need to say it, I don't doubt you." Yang Ming said, "Unless you want to die, after this bomb is pressed on, don't talk about you and me, the car will be blown to pieces."

"This...thank you..." The fat man breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Yang Ming's words, but no matter who put this thing here, it was on his own territory and he could not escape the blame.

"Stop talking, go and see Li Fan. If I guess it's good, he has been silenced." Yang Ming sighed. It seems that there is something wrong with the fat man's internal affairs. However, this is not Yang Ming's scope of responsibility after all, and Yang Ming can't take care of that much.

"Okay!" The fat man took a breath, turned off the car's cruise system, and prepared to drive by himself. After all, such a thing happened. Who knows if there are similar traps on the road ahead? The fat man dared not take it lightly.
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