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Chapter 213 Still Being Pulled Out

Soon, the vehicle passed the preset combat zone and drove into a small mountain road that looked like a forest path, but was actually a prime ambush point.

Looking at the shadowy bushes and tall poplar trees on the roadside, Liao Fan felt frightened again.

As long as mines and booby traps are set up intermittently here, almost no vehicle can pass through smoothly.

At that time, we only need to ambush a dozen or twenty people in the surrounding dense forests to completely eliminate the enemy that is several times larger than ours on this small mountain road.

Just as Liao Fan was looking at the surrounding arrangements, he suddenly discovered that a curtain had suddenly risen in the middle of the car. Although it looked very thin, it blocked the front and back rows firmly.

Not only that, a curtain also rose up on both sides of the rear windows of the car at the same time, completely blocking the view outside the window.

I turned around subconsciously and found that even the rear window was opaque.

Liao Fan was not surprised at all.

It would be really ridiculous if Liao Fan still couldn't guess where the vehicle was going.

After waiting for about another 30 minutes, the curtains around us finally slowly descended.

Looking outside at this time, there are no green trees or shrubs anymore. Everything has changed.

At this time, outside the car was a man-made tunnel, and with his excellent physical sense, Liao Fan could be sure that the car was currently moving forward downhill.

However, this car has obviously been specially modified. Even when going downhill, it is still difficult to feel it if you sit in the car without any external reference.

The reason why Liao Fan could feel it was because he possessed multiple skills, among which the pilot's skills gave him an extremely outstanding sense of balance.

About 20 minutes later, a shocking scene appeared before Liao Fan's eyes.

When the blackout curtains were raised just now, Liao Fan roughly guessed the reason for doing so. It was obvious that the other party was planning to take him directly to their base or one of their bases for a detailed discussion.

But at first Liao Fan only thought that the other party's base was built near the Miyun Reservoir, or that they dug a cave in the surrounding mountains.

After all, this is not difficult for infrastructure maniacs.

But when he saw the scene outside, Liao Fan was completely shocked.

What does it mean to be generous? This is truly generous! I think only a superpower like China, using national power, can truly accomplish all this.

I saw that the top of the tunnel outside the car was no longer a dark concrete wall, but a transparent glass dome.

Through the glass dome, Liao Fan could vaguely see schools of fish swimming leisurely.

What really shocked Liao Fan was that as he walked forward along the tunnel, he discovered a building in the distance that looked a bit like an overturned iron pot.

After thinking about the route he had taken and this area, Liao Fan finally realized that the other party had built a large underwater base directly on the bottom of the Miyun Reservoir!

But thinking about this, Liao Fan was confused again. What was the point of doing this? Wouldn't it be a waste of effort?

He looked at the silent guide in the front passenger seat, and then looked at Mao Youyou who seemed to be used to it. In the end, Liao Fan still did not raise his doubts.

Soon, the car passed through the glass dome tunnel and drove into a spacious underground parking lot.

The car stopped, and Liao Fan habitually pulled the door handle, but found that it could not be opened. Recalling the little trick the man in front of him did on the door when he got in the car, he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

No wonder they ignored me since I got on the bus.

This means that he is sure that he will never be able to open the car door from inside. In this case, the glass must be thickened bulletproof glass.

Thinking of this, Liao Fan was not angry. After all, this was someone else's territory, so it was better to be honest.

After seeing Liao Fan's expression, the man in the front row didn't say anything. He got out of the car and opened the door for Liao Fan, and the driver did the same.

After getting off the car, before Liao Fan could ask any questions, the man leading the way walked straight towards an elevator. Seeing this, Liao Fan had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and followed him.

There was no conversation along the way until Liao Fan was taken to a room that looked a bit like a small conference room, and then the other party turned and left.

Looking at the empty room, Liao Fan was speechless for a while, but Liao Fan didn't have to wait any longer. Soon, another soldier in military uniform with a capable look walked in from outside.

After searching Liao Fan thoroughly, the real owner finally arrived.

Looking at the middle-aged man walking in front, and then at Mao Youyou who was following behind with a small briefcase in her hand, Liao Fan finally couldn't help but ask, "Now, can you tell me why you brought me here?"

Hearing Liao Fan's question, the man did not keep him in suspense. He sat down opposite Liao Fan and said, "Hello, Mr. Liao, please introduce yourself.

I am He Hong, the Southwest Region Chief of China’s 749th Bureau.

You probably know this person, Mao Youyou, my former subordinate."

When Liao Fan heard the other party's self-introduction, he didn't react for a moment.

What the hell is Bureau 749? The one that studies the paranormal?

Looking at Liao Fan's expression, He Hong understood that Liao Fan had misunderstood, and explained with a smile: "Don't misunderstand Mr. Liao, our 749th Bureau is not responsible for supernatural phenomena as the outside world has rumored.

Although I do not deny that there are indeed some magical things in this world that science cannot explain at present, this is not to the point where China needs to set up a special department to deal with them.

Our 749th Bureau is mainly responsible for some foreign forces missions, um... you can think of it as the CIA of the United States."

"National Security?" When Liao Fan heard the other party say this, his first reaction was this mysterious department that was popular in all major urban novels.

"Uh, no, Guoan is Guoan. They are not in the same system as us."

...Okay, Liao Fan just said this name subconsciously. He didn't expect it to really exist. But what does it mean that it's not a system?

However, the other party obviously did not intend to explain further on this matter. After turning around and motioning Mao Youyou to sit down, He Hong said to Liao Fan: "First of all, I want to thank you for your help to Mao Youyou at the border. If you hadn't brought her back to China smoothly, we might still not know what happened back then.

Although I don't know whether Mao Youyou has revealed to you the mission she was responsible for, it doesn't matter.

Now that we have finished talking about this, let’s talk about other things.”

After saying that, He Hong took the briefcase from Mao Youyou, took out a plain brown paper bag from it, opened it, and took out a large stack of A4 paper from it and put it on the table.

“2022年10月，魔都郊外废弃工厂失火案；2023年2月，魔都幸福里小区燃气泄漏爆炸案；2023年2月，古玩街纵火案；2023年4月，长州郊区自杀案。

I wonder if Mr. Liao still remembers this."