Chapter Eighty-Seven: Artificial Man
Ling Qi's interrogation technique and his skills are not at all of the same, which has been tested as early as New Vegas. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The next facts have proved a truth, whether it works or not depends not only on yourself, but also on whether others are willing to cooperate... This applies in many ways.
"My name is Richard Nowellson, and I'm the Minister of Scientific Research at the Enclave, with the rank of..."
Shout!
Before the man's words fell, Ling Qi drew his knife and slashed it, and a severed arm like a radish fell to the ground, splashing a fountain of red blood.
"Ah!!h
"I'll you—"
Shout!
It was the sound of a long knife cutting through the air again, and the young man who claimed to be the head of the scientific research department was completely turned into a candle, fluttering, rolling his eyes and fainting. His face turned pale, and he didn't know if it was due to excessive blood loss or if he had never been tortured in this way.
When he came to his senses again, he found himself being dragged like a dead dog by a metal lump that had been eliminated inside the Enclave for more than ten years!
In fact, he was woken up by the pain at all!
"Hiss~~"
The sound of gasping cold air exposed the weak nature of this guy who was about to become a stick. No matter how strong his regeneration ability is, he can't withstand others torturing him like this.
Ling Qi waved his hand to stop the group, and then walked over to the man.
As soon as the robot let go at his signal, the guy rolled out a few meters away, and he didn't groan, looking at Ling Qi vigilantly.
"Now, tell me where you came from, including anything you think I want to know!"
Ling Qi interrogated again, his eyes were very unkindly aimed at his left and right legs.
The man's face immediately turned green, and he bared his teeth and cried out:
"My real name is Richard Nowell, I'm the head of the Enclave's Department of Scientific Research, I don't believe you can go..."
Shout!!
"Ah!!!h
The heart-rending cry, which was even more tragic than before, as if the chrysanthemum had been stabbed, pierced the sky again.
Ling Qi coughed, looked at the man lying on the ground and rolling to death, and said helplessly:
"I haven't cut it yet!"
The young man was stunned for a moment, got up and looked down, and sure enough, this time the knife was nailed to the ground, and he didn't lose any parts.
Zizi~~
The sound of the sword being corroded made him cry like a ghost to avoid the "black oil" that seeped from the ground.
Ling Qi looked at this man who obviously had a good body but was smaller than an ant... The man said coldly:
"I know your resilience is amazing, breaking your hands and feet or something is a trivial matter for you, and you can grow back in ten or twenty minutes. ”
"But have you ever thought about how long you think I can cut a piece of flesh from you every ten seconds?"
"If your resilience comes at a price, I'd love to see where your limits are. Believe me, if you can produce tons of good fresh meat every day, no one on my turf will find it cruel. ”
Ling Qi depicted some kind of future, the man shook the two broken arms that had just grown, and was directly paralyzed, but fortunately there was no incontinence.
"Hehe, it seems that now you understand your situation, it's good, there is progress. Well, you can go ahead. ”
Ling Qi didn't believe that he could catch a big fish with a casual touch, it wasn't a matter of luck or not, but it was completely impossible.
"I~ My real name is Richard Nowell, and I'm the department of the Enclave Department of Scientific Research-"
"Wait!Wait!!"
The man recounted with three points of crying and more grievances, and when he saw Ling Qi take out a long knife out of nowhere, he immediately howled, and then sped up and said:
"I'm the stand-in for the Minister of Scientific Research!I'm the stand-in! But outside, including the regular meetings of the Enclave, I'm the Minister of Science~ I'm not lying!"
Ling Qi raised his knife to remove his nails, showing his superb knife skills, and then asked with a little disbelief:
"What kind of stand-in? Also, what the hell is this place, what are the taboos? Also, why did the spaceship have that kind of change? Finally, tell me what the core of this independent space is and where it is!"
Ling Qi did not have the patience of professional torturers at all, and he went step by step and earnestly induced. Of course, the current situation didn't have time for him to play any games with this person, so he simply went straight to the point.
Five minutes later, Ling Qi had basically figured out what he wanted to know. Just as he wasn't a professional interrogator, he wasn't a professional criminal, and he wasn't trained as an agent, so he was quite cooperative in the face of reality.
There are many kinds of stand-ins, and the most painful ones are, of course, the action stand-ins of movie stars, naked substitutes, and so on. The most ordinary must be the masks of some big people, torn one and another, true and false, false and true. The stand-in of the highest realm, of course, is the counterattack of Dick Silk, replacing it with the fake and the real.
This guy who claims to be the head of the Enclave's scientific research department doesn't belong to any of them, barely a combination of the second and third, and of course he has a higher level of technology, not just cutting a piece of skin from his ass.
According to him, he is a young version of Little Richard that Richard Nowell extracted his own genes, and after layers of optimization and screening, he finally cultivated a young version of Little Richard.
Of course, he was not the son of old Richard, because old Richard never raised him as a descendant, even though they were theoretically similarly related.
After he was successfully cultivated, old Richard directly used cramming to activate the storage area of his brain's information department, so that he had the necessary knowledge and skills to do some trivial things on his behalf.
Richard Nowell is known as the most outstanding scientist of the Enclave since its founding, comparable to Einstein, Nikola Tesla and others before the nuclear war.
Ling Qi didn't know if he was boasting about himself, or what exactly the person he was exemplifying was doing.
In short, he understood what he meant, and in his words, he was a clone of Richard, a stand-in, who was responsible for some external affairs, including daily meetings and lecture tours.
The Enclave is not monolithic internally, especially after the defeat of the year, the Enclave, which retreated to a mysterious place in the hinterland of the mainland, has been divided into many factions, and the factions are full of various cooperation and competition, and the real power factions have wandered outside the headquarters, only when they need the support of the headquarters, they will make some applications, and then send representatives to persuade their applications.
Some faction leaders enjoyed this kind of pre-war political game, while others were bored, and Richard was a product of this.
"In other words, except for pretending to be forced, good-looking, and playing tricks, you actually have no use at all? Ask you what the core of the space is, you don't know! Ask where your core is, and you still say you don't know! Even your only valuable thing outside your body, the royal airship, has been destroyed! And the common-sense information you provide is basically not helpful to us! Hehe~ I can't think of any need to keep you!"
Ling Qi stared coldly at Little Richard, the knife had already been raised above his head. This is not a threat, if he is really useless, he will definitely cut down this knife!
In certain circumstances, both the living and the dead can cause trouble, and the former is even more so.
If what he said was all lies, he was actually just a small person, and Ling Qi might not tolerate him, but he had to be in a normal environment, not in an enemy camp.
If he tells the truth, it will only be more troublesome! This kind of façade character is not really worth much, but if he keeps it, he will cause a lot of lice.
Even Ling Qi would install a self-detonation and tracking system for the creators of New Vegas, and he didn't believe that old Richard could be nobler than him.
Having seen the power of the enemy's aircraft and spatial annihilation, he had no intention of making a head bird again.
"Don't! Don't kill me! I know you're here to snatch the Alpha Shards! I can help you! I can even join the NRC! Okay! Actually, I'm tired of the old guy's dictatorship, I can help you kill him, as long as you don't kill me, I can do anything for you!"
Little Richard retreated in the face of Ling Qi's butcher's knife, which made Ling Qi suspect that Old Richard had actually deliberately "set" him to this virtue. Perhaps this also alludes to his own dissatisfaction with politics and jealousy of this young body!
With the Enclave's technology, as the most outstanding master of science in hundreds of years, a replica prepared for himself by himself will turn him into a monster that is neither male nor female because of a small mistake?
"That's all, it's not enough to buy your own life!"
Ling Qi's movements slowed slightly, but he still didn't put down his weapon.
He was indeed curious about what the Alpha Fragment was, and whether it was a spatial crystal. Now it seems that this guy actually thinks of him as an NRC person, and the news and intelligence are inevitably too closed, is he the only one, or is all the enemies...
In addition, from this new term that he had never heard before, he knew that the person in front of him was not useless, after all, he was a genetic replica of an excellent person, and no matter how bad he was, he would not be like that. He obviously has something to hide from him, and would rather risk being tortured and killed!
Ling Qi was a little hesitant, whether he should slaughter him like this, making the best use of things is his style, but the former is the most appropriate way at present. Eventually, he decided to leave the opportunity for this choice to little Richard himself.
"Wait~ Wait a minute! Okay, I know you're worried that you'll get into trouble if you stay! Don't worry, the old guy didn't put any restrictions on me at all, because he felt that he was the only true god here, and the ones around me were all his eyeliner, the most perfect genetically modified people, each of them could knock you down with his bare hands~ That big robot next to you! He never thought that I would fall into the hands of others!"
"In fact, if I hadn't been forcibly interrupted by you when I was manipulating the aircraft for a kinetic energy jump, the barrier accidentally shattered and then caused a spatial rift, and you illegally took me away from the landline, so that the operating system was forcibly locked, and the impetus of the spaceship jump instead fueled the spatial rift that would have subsided soon, causing the entire landline and those guards to be annihilated. Trust me, the five of them alone can wipe out your backward auto combat squad. Even if you count the ship!"
"Sir, please believe me, although I have just met you, under the helmet of the protective suit that you destroyed, there is the latest built-in combat power detector. Although your strength is very strong, so strong that you can basically not be considered a human being, but you are at best a special transhuman warrior, surrounded by five first-level transhuman and a small A-class airship, you are absolutely dead or alive!"
The man said something again, and some of the circumstances regarding the annihilation of the aircraft had been explained before, and it was much more complicated than Mr. Hao's guess. And the other ones were obviously privately possessed information, although Ling Qi didn't ask about the relevant aspects, but these messages definitely fit the scope he first put forward - he wanted to know!
"Believe you?Richard~ Little Mr. Richard, I really don't know whether to believe you or not. Besides, you don't know me, not even 'just met'!"