Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Trial Storm (I)
In the interrogation room of the Mysterious Investigation Bureau, Zhang Qiang fiercely poured a basin of ice water on the face of Mo Yan, who was unconscious.
Didn't move, and nothing else!
Hehe, think about it too. Mo Yan, who had just fallen into a deep coma after a life-and-death battle, and was injected with powerful drugs by Xiao Xiaorou after waking up, how could Zhang Qiang easily wake up with a casual basin of cold water?
Looking at Mo Yan, who was still sleeping like a dead pig with his head tilted and not moving, Zhang Qiang's anger was even worse.
"It seems that I don't need to use some extraordinary means, I'm afraid I really won't be able to!" Zhang Qiang stared at Mo Yan with a cold gaze, thinking secretly in his heart.
"Crackling~"
Suddenly, a crisp slap sounded from the interrogation room.
"Rabbit cub, wake up, can't you wake up? Wake up for Lao Tzu, hum, it's not so easy to pretend to be dead in front of Lao Tzu! After making up his mind, I saw Zhang Qiang throw the basin that had been splashed on the ground, his eyes staring at Mo Yan who had no sign of awakening as if he was about to breathe fire, and he couldn't help but step in front of him in anger, raised his hand and slapped Mo Yan a few times, and kept cursing fiercely while throwing it back.
Xiao Huang, the clerk of the Xuan Group who was standing behind Zhang Qiang, saw that such a situation had happened at the scene, and his face suddenly showed a look of wanting to speak and stopping.
However, despite his eagerness, he endured it in the end, and did not fulfill his duty to step forward to stop Zhang Qiang's rude behavior.
Perhaps, at this moment, he was scared of Zhang Qiang by the "water incident" just now!
"Hey, why is it that the whole body is wet and sticky, and there is still such a hot feeling on the face?" Stimulated by Zhang Qiang, Mo Yan's spirit gradually woke up, and he felt something strange outside his body for the first time.
It's very wet and uncomfortable!
"Where am I now?"
"What the hell happened at the end?"
"Are you really in hell?"
……
His mind was in a state of confusion, and all kinds of strange thoughts kept flashing in his mind.
His current mind is probably stuck in Teng Snake Glass's bloody mouth and pounced on him and the strange picture he saw in the dead and boundless dark space!
"Slap?"
"Where's the slap?"
Suddenly, Mo Yan, who opened half of his eyes, saw a huge slap rapidly expanding in front of his eyes, so he felt very surprised for a while.
However, despite his surprise and surprise, he reflexively tried to struggle to avoid the sudden slap despite his reluctance.
"Damn, why can't you move your upper body?" Mo Yan soon realized that the situation he was in was quite wrong. His arms and waist seemed to be fixed by something, and he couldn't move.
Luckily, he paid a little attention when he struggled his upper body to avoid the big slap, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his legs below him were not actually tied to death.
They're still movable!
In this case, looking at the big slap that was getting closer and closer, Mo Yan naturally raised his foot in a hurry and unconsciously kicked it with all his strength in the direction where the slap was fanned.
Because it is unconscious, Mo Yan used pure ** power, and did not use true qi.
"Bang"
Zhang Qiang, who was playing with Mo Yan excitedly, was directly kicked out several meters away by Mo Yan without defense, and spit out a small mouthful of red blood with a "poof".
Careless, really careless.
Zhang Qiang, who originally had the early stage of cultivation, was unlikely to be cultivated to a lower strength than himself, and Mo Yan, who had just been in the vanity period after the war, kicked so embarrassed, everything could only be said to be his own carelessness.
Zhang Qiang can be said to be one of the leading figures in the young generation in the Mysterious Investigation Bureau.
He was just over thirty years old, and he had already cultivated to the point that the vast majority of cultivators had no chance of stepping into the middle stage realm at all, and his talent and strength were so strong that he could be regarded as a number of influential figures among the younger generation in the modern cultivation world.
The modern world of cultivation is not as prosperous as it was in ancient times, but in the context of the general decline of the major sects, the path of cultivation can be said to be more difficult than in any previous period.
The exercises have been lost, the treasures of heaven and earth have been exhausted, and the cultivation of the vast majority of the disciples in the sects that still exist in modern times, except for the descendants of the disciples, it is generally difficult for everyone else to cross the threshold of the ground level.
The reason why Zhang Qiang crossed over at such a young age was not because he was a disciple of the Great Gate School, but mainly because he was lucky and worshiped a good master in his early years.
Originally, he, like the Tang brothers, was worshipping a small sect that was basically not famous in the cultivation world.
The sect is small, and the resources they have must be extremely limited, and if Zhang Qiang and other disciples want to go further on the path of cultivation, it can almost be said that it is difficult to ascend to the sky. The blame was Zhang Qiang's good luck, he met an old man who was beaten half to death, and rarely sent a kindness to save him.
Unexpectedly, this rescue saved him a great future.
That old man was actually a very powerful elder of the legendary Netherworld Sect.
With the support of the elders of the Netherworld Sect, Zhang Qiang's cultivation had naturally improved greatly. In the early years, Zhang Qiang accepted the instructions of the Netherworld Sect, concealed his identity and infiltrated the Mysterious Investigation Bureau, and during his tenure, he became the deputy leader of the second strongest team with his outstanding ability.
The Mysterious Investigation Bureau is mixed, and the team leaders inside are not so easy to be, although Zhang Qiang is now only the deputy leader of the ground group, but if there were not so many two good brushes, I am afraid that there would be no scum left to be eaten by others.
The weak eat the strong, and if you don't have strength, you can't win the respect of others, and Xiao Huang, the clerk of the Xuan Group, is the best example of this.
If he had the strength to challenge Zhang Qiang, how could he dare to be angry and not dare to speak?
"Fuck, damn bunny, how dare you kick me? Lao Tzu won't abolish you today, I am my grandson! Zhang Qiang bounced up extremely quickly, reached out for his sleeve to wipe the blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, and cursed with a gloomy face.
He was a dignified ground level master who was actually kicked and bleeding by a stinky boy with his hands trapped in a chair, wouldn't it make others laugh out of their big teeth when he said it?
Is it tolerable or unbearable!
"You, go out and turn off the surveillance here!" After scolding Mo Yan with a big grin, Zhang Qiang turned to Xiao Huang, the clerk who was standing aside with an anxious face, and commanded coldly.
Cold, the tone is quite cold, and there is no hint of threatening Xiao Huang.
You can do things to live a long time!
"Team Leader Zhang, I'm afraid this is not very good, right? Our team leader ......" Xiao Huang looked at Mo Yan who was shaking his head and forcing himself to wake up a little worriedly, and looked at Zhang Qiang, whose eyes were about to erupt with anger, and his face was bitter and a little pleading, and he wanted to persuade Zhang Qiang.
But before he could finish speaking, Zhang Qiang directly picked up the lamp on the table and threw it directly at him without thinking about it.
"If you are told to go, you will go, what are you talking about? Get lost! ”
This time, because the clerk Xiao Huang was more vigilant, he was not smashed, but after looking at Zhang Qiang, who was looking around to find something to hit him again, he also picked up his things quickly and hurriedly ran towards the door.
However, after running out, Xiao Huang did not follow Zhang Qiang's instructions to go to the monitoring room to close the monitoring, but went straight to the archives department downstairs without stopping for a moment.
It's okay that nothing happened during this interrogation, but I'm afraid he won't be able to run away if something happens, so Xiao Huang is a little panicked.
He wanted to go there to find his captain Zhao Zhenhua.