This damn place is so suffocating. Guan Heng deliberately raised his voice and cursed to himself, showing that he was getting more and more impatient. This was because he was gradually showing his restless mood because he was trapped here. Then he started talking.

He asked in a high-octave voice: Hello, is there anyone here? Who brought me here?

Let me out quickly, damn you shameless kidnappers.

Is there still no response from Che? Guan Heng tried to shout twice, then raised his eyebrows and looked around. He found that the surroundings were still empty and silent. He muttered: Hey, what happened? Could it be that I was thrown into the prison as a prisoner?

Here it is

Prisoner, haha, you are right about this title. A sudden and sharp voice suddenly sounded. This voice was so cold that it could scare the heart out of the throat of a timid person.

"Hey, it's haunted. Who is talking?" Guan Heng deliberately pretended to be frightened, shrugged his shoulders and trembled slightly, and said with a hint of panic: "Strange, there is no one here. Where did this sound come from?"

Hey, is someone talking? His eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to pay full attention. Guan Heng frowned and asked loudly: Who are you and where are you?

Who am I? Hahahaha. I am the ghost of the captain of the Unicorn. This sudden and cold voice echoed in this huge basement. The sound moved left and right, forward and back, making people unpredictable and frightening.

Bah, do you really think I am a three-year-old baby? Guan Heng curled his lips and sneered slightly, secretly despising the other party for playing such a little trick to scare people, but he had to pretend to be panicked on his face and deliberately shrunk to the pillar.

Looking very scared from behind

After a few seconds, the wild and strange laughter stopped suddenly and turned into a small mocking voice: Haha, you are scared, aren't you? Come, come to the iron gate.

Guan Heng listened carefully to the direction from which the sound came, then looked left and right, and finally found a closed iron door about ten meters ahead.

He took three steps across the road and then two steps, and quickly walked to the iron gate.

Yes, okay, okay, just walk to the door like this. You should be able to see the communication hole here, right? The voice was always unhurried, slowly guiding Guan Heng, and finally led him to a small dark hole in the wall next to the door.

In front of the hole, it turns out that the sound is coming from far away through there.

Hey, tell me, who are you? Taking a deep breath, Guan Heng stood in front of the phone hole and asked loudly: Also, what on earth did you want to do by bringing me here?

Hahaha, I want to know who I am. Sorry, I can't tell you this right now. The voice ignored Guan Heng's question and said slyly: But you are a smart man. As for why I want to kidnap you, and then get you

Come here, you must have guessed a few things, right?

Huh, I still want to hear the reason from your own mouth. Guan Heng rolled his eyes and thought that he knew nothing about this place. Even if he was thinking of an escape strategy, he still needed to master some necessary information.

So Guan Heng decided to delay the time deliberately, to induce the other party to talk more and listen for any flaws and clues, so he said calmly: I am not very clear-headed now. You must know that your subordinates used too much medicine just now.

Damn it, I'm still dizzy now, maybe I'll suffer from the sequelae of brain damage in the future.

Hey, the little slippery man is really good at talking nonsense. The other party seemed to have heard the teasing tone in Guan Hengyanyu, and with a rather impatient tone, the voice immediately said: Then I will tell you clearly that the purpose of kidnapping you is to bring you here.

You return the two parchment rolls you stole from me and tell me where you hid them.

I stole your parchment roll. I came here and you don’t know what kind of onion I am. How did I steal it from you? Guan Heng heard something inexplicable. He frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly. He couldn’t help but said: It’s just a frame-up out of nothing. I

I don't even have a parchment roll in my hand.

Guan Heng was telling the truth. When he and Ding Ding bought the ship model, he did not have the parchment roll under the bookcase. The roll was first stolen by a thief and then recovered. It is still lying in Ding Ding's hands.

In the wallet, there is a second roll of paper from Ivan the Goatee's ship model, which is now missing.

So when the other party asked Xiang Guanheng for the parchment roll, he was just daydreaming.

I know, they have already searched you before throwing you into the basement. The voice said: Let me tell you the truth, Ding Ding still thinks that Guan Heng in disguise at this moment is Ding Ding himself. We have already obtained three parchment rolls.

Two of them, but you stole them from me

The voice said slightly angrily: Last night while you were not at home, we went to search the room in your apartment, but we only found the third parchment roll in the wallet.

Oops, the opponent's hands and feet were so fast. At this moment, Guan Heng's heart trembled. He thought to himself: It's really bad. It turns out that the parchment roll in Tintin's wallet has fallen into the opponent's hands.

Tell me quickly, where are the other two parchment rolls? The voice became more and more impatient, and gradually took on a compelling tone.

Huh, how do I know where the thing is? Faced with the inexplicable accusations and threats, Guan Heng just hugged his shoulders and sneered slightly: Aren't you the ghost of the captain of the Unicorn with great powers? Find it yourself.

Humph, what a tough-talking brat. The voice finally growled impatiently through the phone hole: Since you are stubborn, let it be as you wish. But don’t blame me for warning you: I have many ways to make those tough-talking die-hards

Tell the truth, I have as many ways as I want to get people like you to talk.

I only give you two hours to think about it. The mysterious voice growled colder and colder: If you insist not to reveal the matter, you will then see who I am and my appalling torture methods.

Hey, hey, wait a minute, listen to me. Guan Heng originally wanted to say a few words to him, but the other party's voice stopped completely this time. Guan Heng was so angry that he took a sip: Bastard, he

Closed the call hole

It seemed that the other party wanted to trap me here. Guan Heng walked around the basement twice with his hands behind his back, but he sneered slightly: It's a pity that I don't have the thin arms and legs of Tintin, and besides, even Tintin may not be able to be trapped in this place.

What's more, it's me

11.26 First update, good night everyone, Lao Sha continues to ask for help~\\~
Chapter completed!