"Bang...... Snap ......"

The interrogation room was eerily quiet, except for the sound of blood dripping on the floor.

Joe was tied to the interrogation chair at this time, and had turned into a bloody man.

His face was almost invisible, one eye was swollen and tall, and the other eye had been gouged out alive and covered with bamboo sticks.

The wound has long been treated to stop bleeding and is firmly bandaged.

At the same time, there are two blood packets inserted in his body at this time, and he is constantly transfusing blood to avoid excessive blood loss caused by excessive torture just now.

Barely an inch of the skin on Joe's body was still intact at this time, and the blood on his whole body had almost been replaced, and the blood on the ground had overflowed the entire room and flowed down the sewers.

The perpetual pain almost drove him crazy, and he wanted to faint, but he was awakened by the cardiotropic and adrenaline injected by the two demons in front of him, and he couldn't faint at all.

At first, Joe wanted to resist, but he soon collapsed completely, telling everything he knew, even his various experiences from childhood to adulthood, many times.

He didn't know how many times he pleaded, just that these people would stop even for a minute.

It's just that these people don't seem to understand what he says at all, as if he's just an animal.

No, not even animals should be treated like that......

At this point, he finally understood what had happened inside Guantanamo Bay.

These people can keep him alive in hell, but they can't die.

Later, he had even forgotten about the Whisperer altogether, and embraced God again in his soul, wanting to reassure himself.

Seven hours and fifty minutes had passed, and the two demons in front of them finally stopped, and the tall Russian who had been sitting on the side raised his eyelids, stood up, and walked out of the room.

Only those two demons were left with him.

The woman, Natasha, was lying on the back of her chair and looked at him with a blank face, like an ant.

And the black man named Imel didn't even look at him, and kept playing with the eyeball that was in the box full of toothpicks.

Even though he had a long desire to die, Joe still felt fear in his heart.

He never thought that sometimes life was far more terrifying than real hell.

Liu Jing closed the door of the interrogation room, twisted his neck, which was a little stiff from sitting for a long time, walked to the desk, left a string of scarlet footprints, and dialed a number:

"Ivan, Ivan, has been answered, after three Discord verifications, it seems that he is not lying."

Ivan's voice seemed a little anxious:

"Damn, the game is about to restart in ten minutes, have you been interrogating him for seven hours and fifty minutes? Is there any information that has been organized? Do I need to pick it up? ”

He hesitated to say the last sentence.

Ivan also knows very well about the methods of Liu Jing, an old friend, and really doesn't want to appear in this place.

After all, watching a living person who has turned into a mess of rotten flesh is not a pleasant memory.

"No, I've got it all in my head." Liu Jing said slowly, "What about the target?" It is said that the capture target is a direct order from the commander-in-chief? Is it necessary to save his life? What did the commander-in-chief say? ”

Although he said nothing here and mentioned the name of the commander, he immediately became much nervous.

I heard Ivan say that he heard the commander's voice with his own ears, and he received the commander's instructions in reality, Liu Jing was very envious in his heart, but he tried to suppress it and didn't show it.

Ivan says:

"That would be great. To be honest, the commander-in-chief only issued an arrest order, and did not specifically say how to deal with it, which is also inevitable, otherwise, the commander-in-chief will bow down to everything, and what is the use of us waste? After all, this Joe is a world-renowned star, and if he really gets all the news he knows, I think it's better to let him disappear, after all, only the dead keep secrets, and the war between us and the Purification Society has never ended. ”

Liu Jing nodded and said:

"That's what I thought, too. There is nothing wrong with the message, and I can vouch for this, no sober person can keep a secret with this level of pain...... Honestly, that black kid from Guantanamo is a scumbag and a fucking pervert...... Of course, my girl is also a devil......"

Ivan on the other end of the phone couldn't help but smile narrowly.

Being able to make Liu Jing, the deputy director of the Federal Security Bureau, say this, shows that those two torture masters are indeed perverted enough, and he can't help but be a little glad that he didn't stay there.

Otherwise, not to mention having nightmares tonight, at least I won't be able to eat.

"Okay, then we'll see you at the end of the day."

Liu Jing nodded: "See you at the end of the day." ”

Then he hung up.

Look at the wall clock on the wall, it's still five minutes before the "real apocalyptic game" starts again after the total annihilation.

Ryu Kyung picked up the intercom on the table, looked at the blood-red torture chamber on the other side of the one-way mirror, and ordered Natasha and Imel:

"Clean up."

Then he turned and left the office and headed for his own break room.

When Ryu Kyung left, Natasha and Imel, who had been a little bored and were picking their nails, finally moved.

Imel came up behind Joe and raised a hand to grab the top of his head, and Natasha leaned in and grabbed Joe's chin.

"You ...... Not...... What are you going to do...... Kill me...... Not...... Kill me......" Joe said tremblingly, not knowing what terrible punishment was about to fall on him.

In the next moment, two strong forces came from both hands, and Joe's neck suddenly twisted back.

"Click."

His cervical vertebrae had been torn off in an instant, and his head immediately drooped down, and he died quietly.

With all this done, Imer took a suitcase, stuffed Joe's body into it, and headed for the incinerator in the building.

Natasha brought in a bucket of water and a mop from outside, and began to wash the blood water to clean up, and the action was very hard, if it weren't for the blood red on the ground, she would have looked like a pure and lovely female cleaner.

The two of them never asked Liu Jing what the words that came out of Qiao's mouth meant.

They understand that their job is only torture and torture, they only need the target to say the answer, and as for the rest, it has nothing to do with them.

Liu Jing had already arrived at his lounge at this time and was lying on the bed.

Raising his hand and looking at his watch, there was still a minute left before the real apocalyptic game started again.

Just right.

He immediately put on a virtual reality headset.

Soon, the blood-red eye icon reappeared, and Liu Jing only felt that his eyes were dark, followed by a slight dizziness, and he entered the game again.

The white light flickered, and Ryu Kyung appeared in a building, an office, with a military uniform hanging on the wall, and a combat map.

He nodded slightly, understanding that it was directly in the military base located outside of New York City.

This time is completely different from the previous random login, it is estimated that the commander has made some adjustments after the last mission, saving a lot of unnecessary steps.

He walked to the door of the office, opened it and strode out.

I saw that in some of the rooms next to me, there were players from time to time at this time, obviously just logged in.

The military base outside of New York City had now become a new spawn point.

This can be regarded as the commander in disguise to reduce the difficulty of the game for them.

Obviously, except for Liu Jing, everyone else also thought of this, everyone's faces were a little red, and these human elites were all a little embarrassed.

Shame on you......

actually asked the commander to take the initiative to reduce the difficulty for them, and it was a shame to throw them to their grandmother's house.

Ryu Kyung walked out of the room with the flow of people, and saw that on the playground outside, the re-logged Salvation Army soldiers were gathering.

In addition to how to destroy those giant towers, there is also another topic on everyone's topic at this time, which is the space wormhole located at the bottom of the Arctic Circle.

The care for the space wormhole is even more than the care for the game mission, after all, the space wormhole is in the real world.

Seeing the back of a military coat from a distance, Liu Jing nodded, understanding that the corps commander was also there.

The current loose command of the entire Salvation Army has returned, and listening to them, it is obvious that the news of the space wormhole is being discussed.

Liu Jing took a deep breath, stepped onto the roof of a military jeep, and said loudly:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I bring news of the Commander-in-Chief!"