Chapter 269: Pinholes
Soon, the men here gasped, and the results were already known. Before Ed died, he was tortured extremely cruelly, which is not something ordinary people can bear, there are not many pinholes, but there are more than a dozen, all of which are vital or the most sensitive places in the human body, in order to hide the scars, the same pinhole may be pierced repeatedly, just to make the tortured person collapse and say everything he knows.
When it was determined that Ed was of no use, he threw it from a height, breaking his skull. It doesn't matter if you're dead or unconscious when you throw it down, because no one is going to bother with a truck driver outside the base.
Under the noses of so many people, it is not a simple matter to be able to kidnap, interrogate, and erase surveillance.
Charles looked at the head of the security bureau, the head of the security bureau was still unaware, and after feeling that something was not quite right, he looked sideways, and saw Charles with a somewhat gloomy gaze, and immediately shouted: "What, you think I did it? It's not me, why should I do this?"
"I wish you had done it. He Ningyan, who was eating French fries next to him, said tepidly: "If it were you, we would be safer." If it's not you, then the next person lying here could be anyone in our room. ”
The head of the security bureau shuddered, obviously afraid of death. suddenly thought of something, and asked He Ningyan: "Such a small injury can be found by you, who are you?"
"Oh, then you suspect me?" He Ningyan asked rhetorically: "Then why did I kill the truck driver, and there are only three of us in total, what can we do?"
The head of the Security Bureau frowned slightly: "Don't take the topic away, let me ask you who you are." ”
"Ordinary people, travelers, whatever. We just wanted to wait until it was safe to get out of here. Could it be that you have really settled down at the base?" He Ningyan reached out and took another french fries and dipped them in tomato sauce: "Well, these fries taste really good, fried very crispy." ”
It is a thankless task to say that you are a melon-eating crowd and pretend to be a special type of worker.
The staff next to him has been stunned, and now he can speak: "My wife made it, if she likes to eat it, I'll ask her to get some more." ”
"No need. He Ningyan and Bill were about to finish eating a big bowl of French fries, and she licked her fingers: "This is enough, I'm afraid that after I send it, I will be poisoned and your wife will be implicated." ”
The staff choked up and couldn't speak, how could this base suddenly become so terrifying.
"Then why are you... The head of the Security Bureau is still suspicious.
He Ningyan immediately had a reason to answer: "I read books, I like to read detectives, historical biographies." The torture of prisoners with needles is not a patent. In ancient times, the needle was also burned red and pierced to reduce blood loss, and it could be interrogated for a few more days. It's hot and painful, it must have tasted good. ”
The corners of the head of the Security Service cramped slightly, and he was able to speak so lightly of this appalling interrogation, eating French fries in front of a bloody corpse that had died so badly, and dipped in red, wet, slimy ketchup... Don't mess with these three melon-eating people.
"If it's okay, take the trouble to get us back to our room and help lock the door. He Ningyan looked left and right, with a sincere face: "I don't want to be the next person to lie here." ”
Sometimes it's good to be locked up, and the people who can open the door, except for Charles, are quite professional, or use explosives. If the door is really opened, then they can't resist the strength of the other party.
Regarding Ed's death, the head of the Security Service will try to investigate it to show that they are not behind it.
Charles sent them back to his room, preoccupied along the way: "He, who do you think you are?"
He Ningyan walked slowly, looking sideways at the local tyrants who were still visiting downstairs. At this time, it was already night, and it was still very lively. It's a place to escape a global catastrophe, and for a small amount of money, you can lie in a freezer, sleep for a while, and come out when it's over. Of course, this cost is definitely indispensable, but don't worry, there are local tyrants in other countries, and there is no shortage of rich people in the whole world.
"What will the world be like when you wake up?" she muttered, "Will the money still be useful then?"
Lyle whispered to Bill on the side: "It may be useful, it may be that even gold and diamonds can't buy a loaf of bread... It's useless in the future, but it's useful now, anyone's freezing fee, you can buy two or three fighters... Not to mention fighter jets, if there is not a movie, a ticket costs a billion euros, and you can buy a spaceship... How much can you buy tanks, guns and ammunition... If you rent out half of the cryopods here, about the world's mercenaries can be hired... ”
It's clear enough, looking at the three of them looking at themselves, it's impossible for Charles not to understand, and gasped, this mastermind behind the scenes is not as simple as asking for money...
Charles was stunned: "Then what should I do?"
"Don't ask us about something so big. He Ningyan put his hands in his pockets and continued walking: "Our hearts are not so big, we just want to live." Let's find a way to get your dad out first. People who have died once must have more ideas than we do. ”
At the mention of his father, Charles's originally gloomy gaze was brightened, as if he saw hope. Who is his father, the original person in charge of the base, highly respected, a national hero, even if he is already a monster, he is deeply loved. If it weren't for the ban from above, there would definitely be a lot of people who want to visit Old Charles.
After looking left and right, he lowered his head slightly, looked at He Ningyan's ear, and lowered his voice: "The people from the Security Bureau have gone to do it, and it will be done tomorrow morning." ”
That's good, transfer the old Charles then, and in a safe place, the old Charles will definitely reveal some news and the inside story. The ghost believes that the old Charles really has selective amnesia.
"Dudu Du~" Suddenly the alarm sounded throughout the base, and the alarm sounded so harshly that everyone was almost startled.
This was the first time He Ningyan had sounded the alarm since she arrived at the base, and she frowned slightly, feeling a little bad.
"Attention units, attention units, please do not leave the room or your current location, wait until the alarm is lifted... Attention units... A female voice began to announce, asking everyone to go back to their rooms and not to go out, and not to move around if they were at work.
The local tyrants from all over the world who were still visiting the freezer were led back to their rooms or lounges for special receptions by the staff.
"Hulala~" A dozen or so soldiers dressed in black and armed with various guns rushed quickly to one place.
Charles was shocked when he saw where the GIs went: "Father!" and then ran towards the laboratory where the GIs went, regardless of the ban.
Okay, something is wrong! After He Ningyan looked at his teammates helplessly, the three of them went to track down Charles together with a tacit understanding.