Although the floor height of the Pree Auction is several times higher than that of ordinary buildings, it is only three floors after all. Including the basement, it is only over forty meters long.

For ordinary people, a height of forty meters is enough to make them fall into a paralysis, but for level five evolvers, jumping from a height of forty meters is not much different from stepping over a first-level step.

Without even unnecessary buffering, Qi Lin had already landed on the bottom floor of the elevator shaft, which was one of the underground floors - the first floor was a parking lot, and this one of the 105 floors was an engineering maintenance passage located below the parking lot.

The access door at the entrance of the passage has been pried open, and the ground has also left traces of the wooden box dragging. Obviously, the "free will" resistance troops ran out of the access passage.

"This is too careless... The Pree Consortium cannot not know that there is an inspection passage below the elevator shaft. This auction was originally built by them. If a machine gun is used to block the exit of the inspection passage, none of these people will be able to go out alive..."

He said that, but Qi Lin still drilled along the passage.

The passage was very narrow, with a height of only 1.5 meters. He had to bend down and move forward. Qi Lin walked forward for more than 60 meters. After turning a corner, he saw the sunlight at the exit.

The group of resistance troops were carrying wooden boxes tightly wrapped in army green canvas onto a truck, and beside them, a team of covered city defense soldiers were urging in a low voice: "Hurry up, hurry up."

They naturally saw Qi Lin coming out of the passage at a glance. The resistance army who had spoken to Qi Lin before suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression on their face: "You...you are not dead, uh, what about those pursuers?"

"I killed a few, and there were too many people coming from behind. I jumped out of the elevator shaft." Qi Lin said casually.

"What about the other two?"

"It's gone, the elite of the Pree Consortium blows through the exterior wall of the auction house, attacking both ends, and I'm lucky enough to escape in time."

"Then..." The resistance army wanted to say something, but a "city defense force" had already come over and pulled him aside.

"Get on the bus quickly! If you have anything to say in the car, there is no time left. We will have to deal with the scene later!"

"Okay." The Resistance Army didn't say much, grabbed the edge of the car and flipped in, then said to Qi Lin: "Let's go, if you don't want to be caught by Pree's people."

"Of course I don't want to." Qi Lin nodded, jumped into the carriage with a light jump. The resistance troops sitting on both sides of the carriage door immediately closed the door. With a rapid sound of engines, the truck rushed out.

"Change your clothes first."

As the resistance army said, he pulled out more than a dozen plastic bags from under the seat of the car and threw them to everyone, and Qi Lin also got one.

The plastic bag is gray all over, a bit like the kind of packaging bag used in express delivery in the old era, and the things inside are soft imitations.

Qi Lin took apart the plastic bag and took out a set of blue-gray work clothes and a baseball cap of the same color. The words "pwi" were printed on the chest and on the hat of the work clothes.

pwi, power-war-industry, Phawa military industry.

"pwi? Are you from Phawa military industry?" Qi Lin looked at the work clothes in his hand and asked with his head up.

"You change your clothes first." The resistance army had already taken off the torn cloak and canvas jacket on his body and put Phawa military uniforms on his body.

Qi Lin also changed into this work clothes, and then the resistance troops gathered all the clothes they had replaced and stuffed them into a big bag. When the truck passed by an alley, they threw the big bag away.

"Now... you can always tell me who you are, right? Phawa Military Industry and those city defense forces, why do they help you?" Qi Lin asked the resistance army.

As the name suggests, Phawa Military Industry is a military industry company affiliated with the Beiling Consortium, which is one of the members of the Consortium Alliance.

If the Phawa military industry has anything to do with the "rebels", it is impossible for the Beiling Consortium, which directly controls the Phawa military industry, to know.

"Didn't I tell you? We are 'free will', and this 'Pawa Military Industry' is our open identity." The resistance army, no, should be said to be the workshop director of Pawa Military Industry, said to Qi Lin.

Just now, he had already taken out a work permit and put it on his left chest pocket. This guy's name is Chen Qi, who is the workshop director of the Phawa Military Industry New Xi'an Branch.

The headquarters of Phawa Military Industry was established in the Gyeonggi region of the old era. Due to the continuous wars recently, Phawa Military Industry has also received a large number of orders from alliances and various consortiums and forces, and its branches are almost half of China. Especially in the northern region, although the quality of the firearms produced by Phawa Military Industry can only be said to be average, its low price gives it a huge advantage in the market.

Qi Lin could not associate such a promising arms manufacturer with an excellent future with the word rebels in any case.

"Phawa military industry is 'free will'? Or is it just your branch?" Qi Lin continued to ask. He felt that this possibility was a little higher. If the entire Phawa military industry was a rebel, wouldn't it mean that nearly one-tenth of the soldiers in the alliance were using weapons produced by the rebels?

That's too ironic, right?

"I can't tell you this. If you want to know more, you have to wait until the place is there." The resistance army shook his head and took out a blank work permit. "What is your name?"

"Cheng Yanqiu. Cheng, the inkstone, the autumn autumn." Qi Lin directly reported Cheng Yanqiu's name. He didn't dare to say that his 9527 was. With the ability of these rebels, he might have known what happened to him before. If his true identity was exposed, the other party would probably not let Qi Lin sit in the car safely.

"Your work permit has been obtained. If the car is stopped later, you will say that you are an employee recruited by Phawa Military Industry in a residential area yesterday."

Qi Lin took the work permit with the name "Cheng Yanqiu" written on it and pinned it to his pocket.

"Okay, then can you tell me why those city defense forces are going to help us? Are they also pretending to be the Resistance Army?"
Chapter completed!