The great sage is very tired

Chapter 112 Interrogation

Thanks to the blessing of Orfield rushing in, all the materials in the laboratory were basically well preserved. Before they had time to destroy much of the test materials, they were all blocked in the laboratory together. My job is to follow the clues to find other laboratories and masterminds behind the scenes.

In the interrogation room, Gloria rubbed her eyebrows and was waiting for the next person.

She hadn't slept for two whole days because of this matter. She had to interrogate every captured experimenter in person. In order not to omit the slightest detail, it was exhausting.

"Marshal, it's fine for me to watch over here, can you sleep for a while?" Gloria's adjutant looked at her marshal worriedly and persuaded.

"I'm fine, no problem." Gloria shook her head. SSS-level powerhouses are much stronger than ordinary people in all aspects, and their physical fitness is not to mention. Therefore, although they are tired at the moment, they can still support them.

"Marshal, if you trust us, we can continue with our work." Before the next person to be interrogated arrived, Perseus and Offield pushed the door first and said to Gloria.

Ace and Luluni have already gone to other planets at this moment—the past two days have not been completely fruitless, at least some researchers who have participated in the research of the underground laboratories established on other planets are willing to disclose what they have learned. Know the location of the institute.

But there are really few, and I don’t know how this organization brainwashes people. They are all cutting-edge scientific research talents, but they all look like fools whose thinking is ruled by a cult. For the great future of mankind", calling those experimental items "necessary sacrifices for a great cause" and "glorious and sacred"...

This set of rhetoric disgusted Gloria enough.

glory?sacred?

Since you think so, why bother to catch others as guinea pigs?It is not very good to lie on the laboratory table and be cut up, bloodletted, transplanted and genetically modified.

Why let innocent people sacrifice themselves for your so-called "great cause"?

Nothing could be more disgusting than what they did!

They're all lunatics!

After the incident, the martial law that had just been lifted was even stricter. This time it was not in Elune, but radiated to the entire star field with human activities—any spaceship without identity verification must stop for inspection.

The purpose of doing this is to prevent their accomplices from moving away after hearing the news.

Apart from fighting against the Zerg, there are very few interstellar joint actions of such a large-scale human, elf, and dragon, just to jointly wipe out an illegal organization-their actions are really heinous!

After Ace and Luluni went to preside over the clean-up work, the only person sitting on Neon Star, except for Gloria, was Perseus.

Gloria looked at Perseus, who had only left outstanding impressions in terms of force, and at Orfield beside him. She felt that it was reliable, so she nodded in agreement.

"Then trouble you two, I'll go and rest for a while."

"It's hard work for you." Offield nodded slightly to greet her.

After Gloria left, Orfield and Perseus sat down at the long table, indicating that they could bring another person in.

"Name?" Offield opened the profile page and asked the person opposite.

The person sitting in front of them is a senior researcher in this laboratory. From the information stored in the laboratory, it can be seen that he has been in the laboratories of many organizations and belongs to the leader of this laboratory. figure.

As for why it is his turn to interrogate now, it is because he is obviously more "loyal" to this organization. When they were just arrested, he took advantage of the loophole and tried to use his mental power to detonate the chip implanted in his body. But because Gloria happened to be there at the time, she was successfully suppressed.

Looking at the half-dead man whose arm had been blown off, Gloria pinched her nose and asked someone to send him for treatment—although she felt that he deserved his death, but in order to interrogate more meaningful things , people had to be saved.

The explosion didn't just hurt himself, a soldier who was guarding him was also injured. If Gloria hadn't discovered something wrong in time and pulled people away, the soldier might have been injured more seriously.

Therefore, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, or other unforeseen dangers, Gloria must personally stay in the interrogation room and stare at the interrogation process one by one.

Although the man was sent for treatment, the medical staff obviously did not want to see him, and did not grow a new arm for him to transplant. The researcher is now in a one-armed state, and was pressed by his shoulders to the position of trial superior.

Even in this case, he didn't want to cooperate with Offield at all.

Of course, Offield didn't care whether he deserved to cooperate or not, he just continued on his own: "About Lake, right?"

"I know you still ask me?"

"There must be a form." Orfield said with a smile. Anyone who saw it felt that this person had a very good temper.Only Perseus, who knew him well, shuddered.

Oldfield's smile has always been gentle and restrained. This kind of smile makes his eyes narrow, and I'm afraid he is already extremely angry.

3000 years ago, if someone provoked the great sage to such an extent, his life would probably be over.

Coming from the era when the strong preyed on the strong and killed people without paying for their lives, the heart of the great sage is much more ruthless than it seems.

Sure enough, Oldfield stood up, walked slowly towards Lake, and didn't stop until he was in front of him.

With a wave of his hand, a chair that had been left unused in the interrogation room flew straight over, and stopped firmly behind Offield. The distance was just right for him to sit down directly.

So Orfield sat down, leaning on the armrest of the chair with one elbow, dragging his cheek with his hand, and lazily looking at Reike opposite.

"Tell me, who is supporting your laboratory? Or, who are supporting your laboratory?" It is not a small amount of money to support such a large laboratory, and they are not What kind of formal laboratory, it can't release products and turn around independently, and be responsible for profit and loss.Then there must be someone behind it.

"Why should I tell you?" Rick asked back.

He didn't say "I don't know", but said "Why tell you", the meaning is obvious, he made it clear that he knew, and Offield absolutely didn't want to get half a sentence out of his mouth.

"I don't regret my death, the great cause will not be interrupted because of you fools..." He had a proud face, as if he was a martyr who died generously: "When I die, there will be successors." Fight for it, and when the realm of eternal life really comes to the world, when there is no injury, death and pain in the world, you will know our greatness!"

"At that time, my name will be etched forever, and all human beings will remember my sacrifice for a great cause, and you gang of executioners will be spurned by all people forever, because your ignorance and ignorance make a bright future Sudden twists and turns!"

Now, even Perseus almost laughed at him.

what?We blocked your path to immortality, didn't we?

Still the same sentence, you do what you do.

Why are you arresting people from our dragon clan and people from the elf clan?Co-authoring someone else deserves to give up your life for your cause, right?

Offield sneered: "You know, I really want to take a knife, cut off the flesh of your body piece by piece, connect those severed limbs of the Zerg to your body, and let those limbs with strong vitality react To devour."

"I really want to see that your body is covered with alien joints, and then feel that those things are devouring your flesh and blood every second, that joints are neurotic and completely out of your control Twitching, even when you come back to cut your body..." Orfield's voice became lower and lower, and at last it was almost a whisper, thinking softly in his ear: "When the time comes... I don't know if you will still Not so impassioned, willing to die for what you call a 'great cause'."

His eyes gradually changed, no matter how calm he pretended to be, he couldn't hide a flash of fear.

Offield suddenly spread his hands: "Oh, unfortunately, the federal law does not allow me to do this, and the entire interrogation process must be recorded on video..." After seeing the fleeting look of relaxation in Lake's eyes, he sneered.

"Ebt Lake..." Orfield's voice suddenly became hoarse, and there was a hint of bewitchment in it.

Lake raised his head as if he had been summoned, his eyes suddenly met with Orfield's black pupils, and then he felt as if he had slipped into a bottomless black abyss, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in it suddenly. In the ice water, it was dark and cold.

Then, screams sounded.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!!"

"What's wrong?!" The soldier who heard the wrong voice rushed in, only to see Rick curled up on the ground and twitching non-stop. The scariest thing in the world.

On the other hand, Orfield stood up, took two steps back and raised his hands, and said with an innocent face: "I didn't do anything, I didn't even touch him, the surveillance testifies."

The person who rushed in: "..."

Your Excellency, for such a hateful person, everyone wants him to die. Even if you touch him, no one will care, and everyone may be able to help eliminate evidence or something.

"How?" When the soldiers exited the interrogation room, Offield leaned down and patted Lake's face: "Do you feel it?"

"I... I said..." Lake looked at Orfield as if he was looking at another devil. He huddled into a ball, completely frightened: "I know, I said everything..."

"But I don't want to hear it." Offield waved his hand, still smiling: "Didn't you just act like a martyr? How can you take the initiative to recruit without even taking the punishment?"

The punishment didn't move... But in the spiritual world just now, Lake experienced everything he just described.

"I also want to talk about the idea of ​​taking the heart from a living body and digging out the bone marrow, taking the brain tissue without anesthesia, and injecting destructive poison to corrode the body into a pool of poisonous water."

"You have to listen slowly."

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Offield: Today's blackening value, five stars.

Sorry guys, I came back a bit late today, and the update just came up.

Let the blackened great sage give everyone a wicked smile today~ :)