[Qi Fu] Prisoner

10

When the woman with curly hair opened the door and came in, Xie Jiuye just hung up the phone.

"Is it done?"

"Yes, according to your intention, the tranquilizer has been given to him. Of course, not in your name." The woman took out a square handkerchief from her purse, and gently pressed the sweat on her forehead: "Master Jiu was worried There will be other people meeting with him, it seems that it is too much to worry about. From Zhang Qishan's office to the No. 78 standard room he asked to enter, there are only people we arranged nearby. I don't know why, but there seems to be no one waiting for him. Appear."

Xie Jiuye was silent, and the woman continued: "From the conversation with him just now, it can be confirmed that he was under the order of a certain person - he called that person "Sir" - to go undercover around Zhang Qishan. What is the purpose? It’s clear, but the meaning of the words is that there is no foreign aid at present, and he is the only one acting alone. Do you need to check with the people in the hotel?”

"No need for now. If Jincheng Hotel is really their base of activities, doing so will only scare the snake away. Before someone actually meets with Adjutant Zhang, all we can do is observe and wait."

The woman clutched the handkerchief tightly, and spoke a little faster: "But, he remembers you, Master Jiu, and has misunderstood you."

"He thinks I caused his amnesia, doesn't he?"

The woman nods.Master Xie Jiu beckoned and signaled her to sit at the table, and then said: "It's not entirely a misunderstanding. I did try to do this more than half a year ago; but it didn't work."

"At that time, Adjutant Zhang disappeared for more than a year. I didn't expect to see him there. He was in a bad state. At first, I didn't recognize him."

Xie Jiuye closed his eyes, his thoughts seemed to go back to the past, and he said...

The room was located in the basement, the smell was very damp, the space was not large, but there was an iron cage in the center.The lights were dim, and a person could be vaguely seen shutting up in the cage.

The cage is about half the height. From a standing angle, you can only see the person in the cage with his hands cut behind his back and his whole body naked. Because of the height restriction, the person inside bends down and kneels on the ground.If you don't squat down and look down, you won't know who it is.

His eyes were tied tightly with a black cloth, and the hair and dirt on his face made it hard for me to see his face, and I didn't want to.Just from the marks left on the body, I know this is a tortured person and it will continue.

While I was checking on him, he had a moment of sobriety and begged me not to.The voice was very hoarse. I didn't think I had heard it before, and I didn't think that I would be in front of someone I knew.

The other party paid a very high price, hoping to find strange people at home and abroad from my contacts, and let them "surrender" this person, no matter what method they use.From the conversation, I knew that the other party had made various attempts before, including electric shocks and dosing drugs, or mental or physical interventions, but they never succeeded.

The other party's request is that as long as he doesn't die, it doesn't matter if he becomes a fool.

So I agree.I think, instead of living in such embarrassment, it is better to let him lose his memory.

The main method I am looking for is to mix medicines and give regular and quantitative injections, hoping to save him from suffering as much as possible.However, I don't know if he had accumulated too many drugs before that, maybe drug resistance developed in his body, or his will was really stronger than everything. According to reports, they have not been able to get satisfactory results.

Later, the other party asked me to attend a grand event.

It was said to be a banquet, but I didn't know until I arrived at the scene that it was actually just another way to force him to submit.They set up an arena, and people took turns to fight against him. If they lost, they planned to do the most humiliating thing to him in full view.

It wasn't until he was brought up that I realized that he was actually Adjutant Zhang...!

They cleaned him up, put him in a military uniform, and he looked just like before.I was very surprised at the moment, and I was about to pass through the crowd, but when I got to him, I found that his eyes were slack, as if he didn't recognize me, and he was standing there at the mercy of others.

Soon, the first opponent is on the field.

I didn't stay and left the scene directly.

You ask why I didn't save him?

That's because, when Adjutant Zhang was pushed onto the stage, I clearly heard him say to me——

"Don't tell Buddha."

The voice was very soft, if it wasn't my auditory hallucinations, it meant that he wasn't really unconscious.He knew exactly what was coming, but let it happen.

According to my judgment, Adjutant Zhang might prefer to stay there for some purpose.

A few days later, I asked someone to inquire about the news again, but the other party said that he had escaped.

I thought Adjutant Zhang had been tormented to death by them.Escaping was just an excuse, otherwise, why didn't he go to Buddha?

Who would have thought that after more than half a year, he would come back and completely change into an unknown identity.

I have to think, did he escape or be robbed when he disappeared from there?If he was escaping, who would he meet to make him like that?Will he forget that the man who took him did it all, or did our previous actions end up having consequences?Even I have no way of knowing.

I never told Buddha about this.He didn't say it when Adjutant Zhang was alive, and he didn't say it after his death; he didn't say it before, and he won't say it now.

Xie Jiuye's voice became bitter.He opened his eyes and turned to look at the woman sitting beside him.

"You want to ask me who locked him up for more than a year? I can only reveal that the other party is not a simple person. At that time, the Buddha searched for Adjutant Zhang in and out of the city, but he still couldn't find it. This factor. I thought that sooner or later the Buddha would give up after the limelight was over, but today I was thinking of persuading him to stay away from the adjutant, but I didn't expect their relationship to be so deep."

The woman didn't answer, she slowly filled a bowl of tea and handed it to Master Jiu.

"The person called just now to confirm the news. He already knows that Adjutant Zhang is back." Xie Jiuye rubbed his brows, motioned for her to put the tea bowl on the table, and said to himself: "Now that there are more third-party interventions, don't Knowing how much information we have obtained from the adjutant, and letting him appear in Changsha in this way, I am afraid there will be quite a storm."

"Now that I think about it, if I had informed Zhang Qishan as soon as I left the field, there might have been other ways, and the matter would not have developed to this point. Sure enough, my judgment was wrong, right? Perhaps I shouldn't have been ambiguous from the very beginning. Do it with conscience."

"It doesn't matter right or wrong," the woman didn't say anything, she lowered her eyelashes and said softly, "Master Jiu, you just did what a businessman should do."

Xie Jiuye looked at her, and after a long time, he nodded and forced a smile:

"thanks."