If anyone dared to glare at the escorts, or show any dissatisfaction or resistance, he would be beaten even more violently.
These escorts were extremely brutal and had no regard for the lives of those being escorted. It seemed that in their eyes, these escorts were not human beings at all.
Instead, they are a group of worthless piglets who can be beaten and scolded at will if they are not obedient.
But if you think about it carefully, they seem to be even worse than pigs, because pigs are fed until they are fat and then killed.
The crowd finally came and stood in front of Chen Bufan and the other three.
A group of people who arrived here later had strange expressions on their faces, staring intently at the strange group of three people in front of them.
No matter whether it was the group of people in charge of the escort or those who were escorted here like pigs to be slaughtered, all of them were looking at Chen Bufan who was at the front with eyes full of suspicion and vigilance.
For the escorts, they were just a little curious about the situation.
However, those poor "piglets" did not think so. They mistook Chen Bufan for the leader of this gang.
The reason was simple, it was because Chen Bufan stood straight in the front of the team, his posture was as tall as a pine tree. Not only that, there was not a single scar on his body. The powerful aura he exuded was even more powerful than that of this group of fully armed escorts. And the two men with guns standing behind him looked like guards.
After everyone had been observing silently for a while, one of the escorts who came later could no longer suppress his doubts and asked the two people behind Chen Bufan, "Why didn't you beat him up?"
The escort officers have formed a tacit understanding that as long as these piglets are a little disobedient, they will beat them up to make themselves happy.
Hearing this, the two armed men behind Chen Bufan looked at each other first. You know, they have known each other for such a long time, but it is really unprecedented that they looked at each other so frequently like today!
They swore!
After a moment of silence, one of them slowly explained, "This guy cooperated with our work very well. He walked faster than us along the way! He was also very obedient. He would walk when we told him to, and would stop immediately when we told him to. He was so well-behaved that we didn't feel like fighting him."
"You two are quite kind, is this guy a fool?"
"Don't you think so? Open the door first."
When Chen Bufan heard someone calling him stupid, he slowly turned around, looked in the direction where the voice came from, and rolled his eyes at the person.
The man did not notice Chen Bufan's expression. He walked straight forward and pushed open the door without any mark.
As the door slowly opened, what appeared before everyone's eyes was not the room they had imagined, but a square space of approximately 20 square meters.
A pair of slightly old electric light sticks hung from the ceiling, emitting a faint and dim light.
Relying on the experience accumulated from watching various types of movies over the years, Chen Bufan made a quick judgment.
This is most likely an elevator.
More than half of the armed men raised their guns and walked into the elevator.
They dispersed in a well-trained manner, each occupying a position near the edge of the elevator, vigilantly observing the people outside who had not yet entered.
Seeing that these armed men had already taken their positions and formed a guard formation, Chen Bufan raised his foot without fear and strode to the center of the elevator with his head held high under the surprised gazes of everyone.
After standing firm, he turned around gracefully and faced the people behind him who had not followed yet. At this moment, he had an upright posture and a calm expression on his face, which made these people stunned.
"Hey! Hey!"
"hehe…"
Seeing Chen Bufan's calm and confident behavior, the armed men around him couldn't help but chuckle.
"Interesting, this kid is really courageous."
“I admire that.”
It was the first time they had seen someone like Chen Bufan, who was fearless, calm and composed in the face of unknown danger, as relaxed as if he was going to an ordinary date.
"Come in! Take a look at them!"
"Come on!"
"I won't go! I won't go! Let me go, I don't want the reward!"
"Fuck, it's just a bitch!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah…"
What followed was a beating as violent as a storm, with every punch and palm strike carrying full force and ferocity.
After this fierce fight, everyone finally walked into the spacious elevator.
The poor guy who was beaten was thrown casually on the cold floor of the elevator like a lifeless dead pig.
Looking closely, there are no elderly people among this group of "piglets". They are all men and women who are either in their youth or have entered middle age. A rough count shows that there are more than thirty of them.
After a few people stepped into the elevator, they became extremely cautious and slowly approached the direction where Chen Bufan was.
After getting closer, they began to observe Chen Bufan carefully, while also paying attention to the reactions of other people around them.
Seeing that no one stepped forward to stop them, they finally felt relieved and stood still, not daring to move easily.
Because in these people's intuition, Chen Bufan is no ordinary person, and being closer to him seems to give them a little more sense of security.
Looking inside the elevator now, I couldn't find any buttons for controlling it.
Just as everyone was looking at each other in bewilderment, the man who had previously called Chen Bufan a fool slowly took out a small remote control from his trouser pocket.
He pressed a few buttons calmly, and then a humming sound unique to mechanical operation was heard in the elevator, and then the entire elevator sank steadily at an extremely fast speed.
The elevator runs very fast and is extremely stable.
Chen Bufan counted silently in his mind. According to his estimation, the elevator was speeding downward at a speed of 1.5 meters per second. Just when he counted to the hundredth number, he heard a "clang" and the elevator stopped steadily.
Chen Bufan stood quietly, staring at the closed elevator door in front of him, waiting for it to open.
However, at this moment, a strong light suddenly shone from behind him.
Chen Bufan raised his eyebrows and slowly turned his head, only to see a door slowly opening at the back of the elevator. Then, a group of fully armed guards with guns in hand filed out.