"What? My son is a demon spy? Don't talk nonsense. "Mabo is still the same look of repudiation. It seems that as long as he denies it, the Heavenly Sword Bureau can't do anything about him.

This set may be useful for the superintendent, but it will be useless for the Heavenly Sword Bureau.

"Mabo...... You probably don't know. We have received definite news that your son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter were not protected by the demons, but were killed by them.

The demons took advantage of you and killed all your relatives. You're still obsessed, and you're still awake?"

"What? my son...... Dead?my hustle and bustle...... Dead too?" Ma Bo stared at Wang Qianfeng in disbelief with blank eyes.

"Dead!"

"You lied to me, you lied to me—"

"Indeed, they died, and they ate your son, granddaughter, and daughter-in-law, and lodged them in their bodies. It's just you, the idiot, who is still doing things for them. Tell me everything you know, and at least you can avenge your son and granddaughter. ”

"I don't know...... I don't really know. I don't know anything...... I just started my company and did my research...... I didn't know that my niece was a demon, and I didn't know that my son was ......."

originally thought that Ma Bo would give an explanation after learning about his son's death. But he underestimated the cunning of this old man, and even planned to quibble at this time.

"Forget it, you're still lucky. Wang Qianfeng let out a long breath, "However, you can't help but look down on us." Wu Dynasty!"

"In!"

"Spiritual imprint. ”

"Are you sure now?"

"Something happened, I'll take it!" Wang Qianfeng shouted non-negotiable.

"Yes!" Wu Chao strode towards Ma Bo, who stared at Wu Chao who was walking step by step with frightened eyes. It was only at this moment that the interrogating Heavenly Sword Bureau brothers saw the true fear in Ma Bo's eyes.

Some people don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, while some people start to cry only when they sleep in the coffin.

Mabo is extremely confident, even conceited.

He didn't believe that the Heavenly Sword Bureau would do anything to a scientist like him. The spiritual imprint is extremely violent, and even a young man's brain will be hurt when he bears the spiritual imprint, let alone an old man like him.

And he is confident that his own knowledge, knowledge, and status in the scientific community will make the Heavenly Sword Bureau jealous, and he doesn't believe that the Heavenly Sword Bureau dares to destroy his brain for imprinting.

But...... The person who carved the spirit came step by step.

Is it to scare yourself, or is it really?

Wu Chao got the order, of course, to carry out the order, "Mr. Ma Bo, you don't resist when I engrave the spirit, as long as you don't resist at all, the spirit engraving will not hurt your brain." ”

As he spoke, his palm imprinted Ma Bo's brain, and he took out a soul bead in his left hand.

But to say don't resist, how is this possible.

It's like someone is trying to prick you in the eye with a needle, and he tells you not to blink.

Only subconsciously, people who trust very, very much, or who have complete control over their instinctive reactions can be able to be marked without resisting at all.

Mabo, it can't be done.

So when Wu Chao's star martial arts lit up and invaded Ma Bo's brain, Ma Bo's body suddenly trembled violently.

Ma Bo's arm was instantly knotted.

"Don't ...... No...... Stop it...... Stop......"

Wang Qianfeng hugged his arms and remained unmoved.

"I'll recruit ...... I'll explain...... I'll tell you all—" Marbo roared suddenly, bitterly.

"Stop!"

Wu Chao withdrew.

Wang Qianfeng came to Ma Bo indifferently and gently picked Ma Bo's chin, "You only have one chance, and only one minute."

No...... It's thirty seconds!"

I said...... I say...... Don't use the spirit to imprint...... I don't want to be a fool. ”

"Did you make the magic potion?"

"Yes, I made ......"

"Where's the production floor?"

"I ...... I do not know...... After I'm done manufacturing...... The demons cut me off from the production workshop. I don't know where the workshop is. Only the demons know. ”

Wang Qianfeng was not very satisfied with this answer.

Seeing Wang Qianfeng's eyes, Ma Bo suddenly panicked again.

"I'm not lying, even though I helped them make the magic potion, they didn't trust me. As soon as the production was done, they just got rid of me. ”

"I know that the creation of the magic potion requires a human genetic coding formula, where did you get this formula?"

"It was Song Zifeng who gave me ......"

"You're lying! Song Zifeng can't give you a formula for the genetic coding of your biology, it seems that it still has to be imprinted. Wu Dynasty. ”

"No, it was really given to me by Song Zifeng...... The test accident twelve years ago was not an accident, it was actually a conspiracy planned by the demons. His purpose was originally Song Zifeng, but Song Zifeng was unwilling to cooperate, so they imprinted Song Zifeng's memory. Found this formula from memory...... I...... I ......"

"You succumbed because you were afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid of death!" Ma Bo suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Qianfeng, "I have never been afraid of death, if I am afraid of death, I will not dare to use instruments that I know are problematic to do experiments." If I'm afraid of death, I won't test my chemistry myself.

I'm not afraid of death, my cooperation with the demons ...... It's just that I'm completely hopeless of humans as creatures.

I don't understand why God created human beings. In other words, God's original intention in creating human beings was not actually the current human species. People's minds are too dirty, people's moral standards are too low, and people are born with bad roots.

I'm a scholar and I love my science. Because I was better than them, they were jealous of me and excluded me.

Grab my scientific research allowance, grab the lab that should belong to me, grab my nomination, grab my honor, and even, they rob me of my scientific research results.

I was angry and saddened. Throughout the history of human development, it is a history of plunder.

Whether it is for its own kind or other species, human beings are always a never-ending plunder. Plunder when you are hungry, and plunder when you are not hungry.

The appearance of the demon race may be due to the fact that the gods knew that humans were a failed species and created something to clean up the failed products, right?"

"You blame the human race for not being able to manage relationships with your colleagues at work, why don't you think about the disharmony you get along with others, why do other people become close friends and you can't?"

"Have you ever seen a man become a close friend to a monkey? Have you ever seen a man make a friend to a pig? How can I identify with them and become friends with them when I see their inferiority?

In this life, I will only be friends with science. ”

"The demons have killed your relatives, why do you continue to cooperate with the demons? Don't tell me you didn't know before. When I told you that your son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter were all dead, your expression was shocked, but your heartbeat didn't change much, and your emotions weren't really excited. ”

"Relatives, I'm alone in the world, what relatives do I have?" said Marbo, smirking at himself.

"Do you have a wife, a son, and a granddaughter?"

"Hahaha......" Ma Bo suddenly laughed, and the smile was sarcastic.

"My son...... Hahaha...... I raised my son, forty years ago, and when he was forty years old, I realized that he was not related to me at all...... Hahaha......

You asked me why they killed my son and granddaughter, and why did I work with them? Every minute and every second of their life reminded me of what a stupid fool I was. They're a shame on me!"

"So, the death of your son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter was even requested by you?

"Yes! That's right. Ma Bo seemed to let go completely, and the smile on his face gradually became hideous and perverted.

"Wu Dynasty, spiritual imprint. ”

"I've got it all, you...... You don't believe what you say!"

"I'm afraid that your explanation is not complete!" Wang Qianfeng left a cold sentence, turned around and stood up.

As soon as he left the interrogation room, Wang Qianfeng picked up the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Wang, Wang Lan said that he had made an important discovery and asked to see you. ”

"Again?"

This sentence is very expressive.

In the past, every time the demons made trouble, they left a mess before the Heavenly Sword Bureau realized that the demons had made a move.

But in just half a year, this half a year made Wang Qianfeng feel like his identity had been completely reversed, and the Heavenly Sword Bureau, who had been bullied, turned into a bullying demon, bullying the demons everywhere with a big stick in his hand.

The change of identity has made many people feel uncomfortable.

There are a lot of demon spies caught recently. Recently, there have been a lot of clues about the demons. Recent...... The demons are a bit miserable.

This year's demon spies are not good?

From years to years ago, Wang Lan seemed to have exploded in a small universe.

Before, I was trying my luck and was able to come across some clues about the demons. Now, it was as if the small universe was fully opened, and he had turned into a demon search radar. The demons have all hid so deeply, but they were still dug out by Wang Lan.

What caused the explosion of Wang Lan's small universe?

Wang Qianfeng scratched his chin and thought about it, who is not good to provoke, provoke Wang Lan's aunt. provoked others, Wang Lan may not be so angry, provoked Wang Qi, Wang Lan directly turned into fiery eyes.

In the final analysis, it is the demons who are looking for their own death!

Back in the office, Wang Lan and Xushiyun were there.

"Wang Lan, you say, what did you find again?"

"Another demon spy team, maybe a demon base, I can't be sure now. But forty-two kilometers away from here in the Changxiang District, there are people who have contact with the Demon Elite Group. ”

"You...... Have you even figured out the address?" Wang Qianfeng looked at Wang Lan in shock, thinking that Wang Lan had found a clue, but it was just a clue.

I really didn't expect Wang Lan to do it in one step. Not only did you find clues, but you also locked the coordinates?

When did the hiding of demon spies become so easy to find? Or was the previous Heavenly Sword Bureau too frustrated?

"Are you...... How did you find out?"

"That little girl Zhang Jixi's tablet. Do you remember the original scene? Zhang Jixi did not hesitate to show his original form in order to keep the tablet from falling into my hands, and I guess there must be important clues in the computer.

In the tablet, I found a private server game, this game is often played by Zhang Jixi. And the server for this game is at the same coordinate location that I found.

A tablet mobile game, does anyone make a private server? In the whole game, there is only one player, Zhang Jixi? There is definitely a problem!"

No, it's not the game that's wrong, it's you who has the problem.

At this moment, there was only this thought left in Wang Qianfeng's mind.

How long is your brain circuit? How can you think of this? When you think about it, there is really nothing wrong with logical deduction. But...... Normal people can't think of this, right?

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