Including Chen Kangjie, the man took off the other party's clothes quickly, and he replaced all the rest except for not changing his underwear, and all the weapons were assault rifles. The whole process took two and a half minutes.

When Chen Kangjie and the others walked out of the forest, it seemed to be that their team had never disappeared, but they just walked a little slower.

With this skin, Chen Kangjie and the others were not questioned or suspected, and went straight to the gate of Chengyang's official residence.

Now is a critical period, and Huo Kang City has adopted a curfew measure, from 9 pm to 6 pm in Lincheng. It was just past 9 pm. Fortunately, they had this outfit, otherwise they would have been stopped long ago.

In order to find a person who could get into the Chengyang official residence, Dong Mingshu was a bad guy for a while this time. He was tied up and escorted by three people. He would be used as a stepping stone. I hope that his brick would work well, otherwise Dong Mingshu would suffer in vain.

"Stop, which of your troops belongs to you?" When they were about to approach the gate, they were finally stopped by the guards waiting for the gate.

"We are from the patrol team," replied Zheng Jun, who was walking in front of the team leader.

"Party, the patrol team is not patrolling outside, why are you here? You are still escorting a prisoner, go quickly, go quickly, go quickly, go quickly, go quickly, go, go impatiently, the other party waved them.

"We caught a suspicious person, but he said he knew Commander Chengyang and had information to provide, so we acted rashly and sent it to the commander and chief," Zheng Jun answered seriously.

For these warlords, they all liked the cool title, and it seemed that it would not be enough to get on the stage without this. Moreover, most warlord leaders like to be called commander, which is cool and formal.

"Is that so, let's take a look?" The guy standing behind the sand castle with a machine gun, holding a submachine gun in his hand walked out of the sandbag bag, stood in front of Dong Mingshu, raised his head and looked.

Dong Mingshu is unlucky here. For the sake of reality, he was not only tied up, but also got punched twice on his face, without bleeding, but a little bruised. Anyway, he seems to have suffered a lot.

"Where did you come from?" the man asked him with Dong Mingshu's face.

"It's your business," Dong Mingshu not only did not answer, but instead stared at him and said harshly.

"Hey, you're fucking ignorant." As he said that, the man slapped Dong Mingshu.

It's okay to fight with your own people. If an outsider beats him for no reason, it won't work. Zheng Jun stretched out his hand and quickly blocked the man.

"Sir, as he said just now, he only told the commander that he would not answer any questions from others. There is no war ahead now, so in order to be cautious and safe, we will come to meet the commander to see if it is helpful." After saying this, Zheng Jun got closer again, almost whispering in the other party's ear: "I suspect he is the messenger sent there."

The last sentence worked. After hearing this, the man hesitated for a while, "You are waiting here, I'll report it to the commander."

The man went to report, but Chen Kangjie and the others did nothing, and just stood there and waited honestly, but their heads were shaking left and right. They seized any opportunity to observe and strengthen the surrounding situation.

During the day, many ordinary people don’t feel that they are walking around. Now that the searchlight is on, only soldiers stand and come and go around, it is highlighted that the place is more vigilant. From the muzzles and muzzles arranged, it always feels that the battle will start at any time.

There is also a small door on the iron gate of the main gate of Chengyang official residence. The man came out after three minutes from there.

"The commander asked you to take it in."

"Thank you, sir." Everyone was happy to get this answer. As long as they could get in, things would be half done.

But they didn't let them in alone, but sent a team of soldiers to see them off.

The big iron gate of the main entrance opened on both sides. Chen Kangjie and his team walked in the middle with Dong Mingshu. The team of soldiers surveillance were divided on both sides. Although the guns were facing downward, they all looked to them sideways and could shoot when lifted up.

After entering Chengyang's official residence, they found that the guards inside were also very tight. There were sand castles on both corners of the walls. On the road and lawn in the middle, six people and live-fire soldiers from a group of guns crossed back and forth. The main building of the official residence was a two-story white cement building. In the corridor, there was a guard every four or five meters, and two machine guns could be seen on the roof.

Chen Kangjie thought to himself that this damn person is really afraid of death. He has arranged so many people in his family. Speaking of which, they are warlords, but they are also gangsters in the world. There are not many bosses in the world who are not afraid of death. They are even more afraid of death than ordinary soldiers, and they are reluctant to live a comfortable life.

"Stop and just leave the person to us." In front of the main building, Chen Kangjie and the others were stopped again.

If you give the person to you, will there be any opera singing? Then Dong Mingshu will die, Chen Kangjie thought.

"Sir, let's take it on. This guy is very stubborn and very strong. Several of us have caught him," Zheng Jun said flatteringly.

"Is it really that powerful? You look down on us. He is tied up like this. I don't believe that we can't hold back, hum." People are very dissatisfied with Zheng Jun's words of gaining others' ambition to destroy his majesty.

"No, no, how could it be? You must be extraordinary in your battles with the commander. How dare we look down on us? No," Zheng Jun lowered his attitude and said flatteringly.

"It's good to know, you go back and continue patrolling." The other party waved his hand, and the two came up to take Dong Mingshu over.

How could Dong Mingshu, who was hinted by Zheng Jun, submit so easily? When he got to the other party's hands, he broke free with force. The other party couldn't hold it back at all. The two of them had no bad combat experience, but Dong Mingshu was the hardest-working one when he was in the army. Although he didn't talk much, his tenacity was not so easy to control.

The two of them were unwilling to give up, so they grabbed one of his arms and wanted to drag him away like this. However, Dong Mingshu used the power of his waist to sweep one, and he almost threw it down, and the other's hand was also broken free.

"What else can I see? Help the superior hold him down." Seeing this effect, Zheng Jun moved his mouth in time.

Three or four people behind him rushed forward to help to subdue Dong Mingshu.

"You are still good, believe it or not, I will break you up." This guy who was only broken free was always embarrassed and pulled out his gun and pointed it at Dong Mingshu.

"Bah, I won't come if I'm afraid of death. If I die, your gang army will be razed to the ground. No one will help you." Dong Mingshu used the method of provoking.

"Fuck, scare us."

"Are you scaring me? You will know slowly that you are harming your Commander Chengyang. From now on, don't touch me, I won't say a word." After saying that, Dong Mingshu really shut up.

The man talked to Dong Mingshu again, but Dong Mingshu didn't respond at all, but just stared at him with his eyes. The two wanted to take it, but they couldn't hold it back, which made people embarrassed. As for the shooting, both Dong Mingshu and Zheng Jun believed that these two people dared not, Chengyang hadn't spoken yet.

"Okay, you guys come up with me, you guys, go to the door to continue on duty." The two of them had no choice but to compromise. They also wanted to recruit other colleagues to help, but that would only increase ridicule.

Chen Kangjie smiled knowingly, thinking it was difficult, but it turned out that the goal was achieved so easily.

The two led the way in front, and Zheng Jun and the others followed behind, but here, they added a small move, that is, the rope that tied Dong Mingshu's hands was untied, and the rope head was just in his own hands. If necessary, he could stretch his hands out at any time.

Dong Mingshu was taken to the second floor and went to a brightly lit room on the right, which contained several telephones and large maps. Two staff officers drew on a large piece of white paper with rulers. A bald head in a green military uniform pointed around the map on the wall with a cigar in his hand. Next to it was a young man in a black shirt, and there was a doorpost with a gun-carrying gun at the door.

"Commander, I've brought it up." The two who led the way went in first, and one of them went to Chengyang to report.

Chengyang turned his head and only then did Chen Kangjie and the others see him in his appearance. He was in good spirits, with a straight military uniform, and a slanted scar on his face, which looked like a bullet was scratched by him. It was very scary. The young man was so special that he always felt that he was overly drunk and had no energy in his expression.

"You caught him." Chengyang stood in the middle of the room, and he asked Zheng Jun.

"Commander, yes, it's just north, and it took a lot of effort. He said he had news to tell you, so we brought him." After Zheng Jun saluted, he answered with a refreshing answer without any delay.

"Where did you send it?" Chengyang sat on a black sofa opposite, placed the cigar in the ashtray next to it, and then asked Dong Mingshu.

"You just treat me as a prisoner and don't give me a seat," Dong Mingshu asked back.

"If you say what you should say, then it will be enemies or friends, and you will be treated in different ways." Chengyang was not so fooled, and he sat there without getting angry or being happy.

At this time, Chen Kangjie was staring at the young man. He was wondering who this person would be. The young man was also staring at him. He felt that although Chen Kangjie was standing in the middle, his expression did not look like a soldier at all, and he also discovered a flaw.

"Commander, I think there is something wrong with this group of people." The young man stretched his head to Chengyang, but his eyes did not leave Chen Kangjie.

"What's the problem?".

"Does your soldier have that white skin? I haven't seen a soldier like that for a few days," while saying that, the young man pointed his finger at Chen Kangjie.

Everyone didn't notice it when they were outside, but the light in the room was much brighter than outside. Chen Kangjie's skin color did look whiter than the people around him.
Chapter completed!