Next to the trial room is the emergency room, which is to ensure the life of the subject of the trial to the greatest extent. Not out of humanity, but out of the need for the 'door' of the Ministry of Intelligence.

Fang Wen and the others stood next to the interrogation chamber, watching through the one-way glass the interrogation of the indigenous youth by Colonel Medellin, the base's intelligence chief.

The indigenous youth was detained on a metal stool, and more than a dozen strong men selected by the 'fine' in the torture room stood beside him with their upper bodies up, looking at him with a fierce look.

At first, the indigenous youth struggled desperately, but soon he realized that the metal buckles on his body could not be broken by humans, so he could only obediently quiet down. He held his head high, looking at those tall soldiers defiantly, with a haughty and disdainful smile on his face, if it wasn't for Fang Wen's chin being taken off, I'm afraid he would have opened his mouth to scold.

"From my experience, this kid is very difficult to deal with." Fang Wen 'touched' his chin, shook his head, and approached Martina's side with a smile and asked, "Lieutenant Colonel, what do you think?" ”

Martina glared at him and whispered, "Are you experienced as an interrogator?" She flicked Fang Wen's head vigorously and asked him to see the situation in the torture room.

"It's fragrant." Fang Wen muttered, and was very intoxicated and stroked the place where Martina's hand had just touched.

Leng Xiao coughed lightly, looked at Fang Wen, and then at Martina. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Dark-skinned, cold, and lifeless, like a zombie, Medellín led several officers from the 'Gate' of the Ministry of Intelligence into the interrogation chamber. He walked up to the indigenous youth, reached out and put his chin on it, and asked coldly, "What is your name and what ethnic group do you belong to?" ”

The indigenous youth glanced at Medellin with a sneer and turned his head haughtily. He said coldly, "Vilgataya, translated into your language, means an elegant and powerful beast. You can simply call me 'Ya'. I don't care about your abbreviations, for my name is very long, Vilgataya, just my clan name, and it doesn't include my patronymic, mother's, or other parts of my name. Ya said disdainfully, "You demons, it's impossible to remember my name. ”

"A long, smelly name, barbarian, we have no interest in remembering." Medellin tugged at the corners of his mouth to indicate that he had smiled. He patted Ya's head and said lightly: "So, very good, Ya, since you have already said your name, can you tell me which ethnic group you belong to?" ”

"I am the third prince of the blue-blooded group." Ya angrily scolded, "Please keep your respect for me!" He looked at Medellin's hand.

Medellin withdrew his hand, squinted at Ya for a long time, and suddenly 'revealed' a real smug smile. "The third prince of the blue-blooded race? Of the blue-blooded, green-blooded, and purple-blooded races, the blue-blooded group has the largest population, has the most warriors, and has caused the most damage to us, isn't it? Welcome, then, Your Royal Highness! ”

"Prince!" Leng Xiao clapped vigorously, patted Fang Wen's shoulder vigorously, and said in appreciation: "Major Fang Wen, you are simply... What shall I say? We have never caught these high-ranking indigenous figures. But this time, a prince! Damn, I think you should move up the ranks. ”

Martina's face suddenly became ugly.

Fang Wen secretly glanced at Martina's 'cloudy' pretty face, and cautiously muttered to Leng Xiao: "I think it's better to exchange the reward for a high-grade Yuan Liquid." I don't think I'm fast enough, my internal strength is not strong enough, and my body is not strong enough, in short, don't you think I should focus on strengthening my personal strength now? ”

Leng Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "But, Fang Wen, your current military rank does not allow you to exchange for any too high-grade Yuan liquid, you are not Luo Gang after all... After groaning for a while, Leng Xiao nodded and said, "You have a point, I'll help you think of a way." You're so lucky, maybe next time you'll be able to capture their patriarch or their king alive. ”

"That's one of my goals." Fang Wen nodded very unceremoniously.

Next door, Medellin dragged a stool and sat in front of Ya. He rubbed his hands vigorously and said enthusiastically, "Then, His Royal Highness Prince Ya." It's so 'great', since you're so cooperative, then I think we should have a better way of getting along. Where are all your people? ”

Ya tilted her head to look at Medellín, and after a long time, his 'lips' suddenly moved, and a mouthful of spat sprayed all over Medellín's face.

"Damn it!" Medellin slowly wiped his face, narrowed his eyes and smiled at Ya, "It's not bad, you natives don't have bad breath." He stood up and shook his head slightly: "So, you won't cooperate with me, will you?" ”

"I'm the third prince of the blue-blood clan!" Ya shouted loudly, his delicate face distorted, his eyes filled with angry flames, "Do you think I will betray my people? ”

"Yes!" Medellin nodded affirmatively, and he smiled at Ya, "It just depends on the price we pay." What price do you think you will have to betray your people? ”

Yagao raised his head and sneered: "Let you demons be destroyed, let you disappear completely, this is the price I want!" At that time, we don't need you to come to us, our people will be free to appear, and they don't need to hide in their burrows like inferior 'diggers' like they do now! ”

"Perfect cooperation!" Medellin clapped his hands vigorously and laughed, "Aha, you're hiding in a hole in the ground now? 'Great', I always thought you were hiding in the jungle. ”

Ya's face turned pale, and he looked at Medellin, his lips trembling for a while, not knowing what to say.

"You said you slipped out." Medellin cruelly said, "You have leaked the secret of your people's hiding place!" Aha, when we're ready, your people will enjoy something new. ”

Ya roared angrily, his body writhing violently and struggling. But the chair was strong and heavy, and the metal clasp was so strong that he couldn't move at all. The blood was rolling, his face was blue, and his muscles and flesh were beating one by one, but it was still to no avail.

"Are you frightened? Are you afraid? Do you regret it? Medellin continued to hit Ya, and he chuckled, "Think about it, your people will fall because of your gaffe, and your words can kill tens of millions of your people." Ah, this efficiency, it's so 'awesome'. ”

Ya was originally young, otherwise he would not have impulsively taken advantage of the opportunity of the aborigines to show off his might outside the city to peek at the reality. The young man's experience determined that he was 'confused' by Medellin's few words, and he almost didn't cry. He really thought that because he leaked the secret of his clansmen hiding in the 'caves', the clansmen would be hit hard.

But he didn't want to, if the enemy could really easily find the indigenous people in the 'caves' where they were hiding, where would they be allowed to pass on to this day? It's just an underground city, and it's not uncommon on Earth.

Just when he was flustered and at a loss, a strong man approached Ya from behind, and a high-pressure needle gun injected a needle of 'psychedelic' into his body.

Medellin stepped out of his way, and behind him a thin-looking lieutenant colonel with a pair of large eyes shining with a strange light approached Ya. He shouted to Ya in a low voice, "Your Royal Highness, look into my eyes. Look into my eyes ... Look into my eyes ... His voice became deeper and deeper, and a strange enchanting power slowly emanated from his eyes, enveloping Xiang Ya in all directions.

With the combination of hallucinogens and hypnosis, a person whose 'spirit' is not stable enough can spit out all the things that he hides in the most secret places in his heart.

Fang Wen narrowed his eyes, and his huge 'essence' divine power poked out a little bit, peeking at the lieutenant colonel's 'essence' divine 'wave'. He found that the lieutenant colonel himself was already in a semi-'confused' state, and his 'essence' divine power had invaded Ya's brain in all directions. This is no longer hypnotism in the normal sense, but a hypnotic method of 'spirit' invasion.

But Fang Wen discovered a very interesting phenomenon - Ya's 'essence' divine power was ten times stronger than this lieutenant colonel?

His mind was in a big 'chaos', which weakened the 'jing' divine power by 30 percent; the invasion of 'psychedelic' hallucinogens weakened Ya's 'jing' divine power by another 30 percent; and the remaining 40 percent of the 'jing' divine power 'confused' and 'confused' converged in his brain, like a hedgehog curled up. And the lieutenant colonel's 'essence' divine power was invading Ya's brain little by little, like a thief, reaching out to 'touch' Ya's memory.

"Poor man!" Fang Wen shook his head, he couldn't bear to see the next miserable scene, he turned around, walked to the corner of the room, took a can of drink from the drink machine, crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the drink machine, laughing and drinking drinks while waiting to see the excitement.

The lieutenant colonel's 'essence' divine power and Ya's 'essence' divine power collided. The lieutenant colonel originally thought that Ya had lost all resistance and that he could easily squeeze everything Ya knew. But he didn't expect that he hit a mountain headlong and broke his head bleeding.

The 'confused' and 'confused' Ya was suddenly awakened by the sharp pain in his mind, and his powerful 'essence' divine power suddenly 'shook', like an angry sea sweeping through his brain, blasting the lieutenant colonel's invading 'essence' divine power to pieces.

The hapless lieutenant colonel let out a terrible scream, and two streaks of blood spurted out of the corners of his eyes, and he fell to the sky.

Yaya spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he looked at the lieutenant colonel in horror and cursed angrily, "Evil demon! You actually used the Divine Shaking Technique to *** my memory! God bless, you are such a weak 'spirit' god, you dare to come to *** me! ”

Everyone was stunned. This lieutenant colonel is the most powerful 'spirit' god ability in the entire base. But he actually lost in the contest of 'essence' divine power!

Leng Xiao cursed angrily: "Medellin's intelligence department, are they all such a bunch of rubbish? The 'spirit' divine power that has been developed and grown by the brain domain is actually no match for a group of uncivilized savages! ”

Fang Wen sat aside and said leisurely: "Lieutenant General, I'm afraid I can't blame the lieutenant colonel." Think about it, this group of indigenous savages can control so many huge beasts, and their 'spirit' divine power must be innate beyond ordinary people. With hypnosis, I'm afraid there is no way to deal with them. ”

Leng Xiao was silent for a while, and Fang Wen smiled proudly: "Use torture!" Knock on this guy, maybe ask something. ”

Leng Xiao howled frantically: "Use 'flesh' punishment, use the most cruel torture!" He immediately gave an order according to Fang Wen's opinion.

In the criminal trial room, it immediately became a little murderous. Several tall soldiers grabbed Ya and fastened it to the wall with metal clasps, and a large number of strangely shaped instruments were pushed into the chamber by cart, and Medellín took it upon himself to pick a whip made of wire from the cart. The whip, which is almost the most primitive and commonly used torture instrument.

Fang Wen shook his head, he shook his feet gently, not having the slightest interest in the process of execution. In his previous life, he had been tossed countless times by several elders of the Snow 'Gate' as experiments, and Fang Wen was already very disgusted and disgusted by these bloody violent acts.

Moreover, he discovered something very interesting: Ya had shrunk his entire consciousness to a point and hid it in the depths of his mind. He no longer felt the punishment of the outside world at all, and this 'physical' punishment had no effect on him.

Shaking his head, Fang Wen smiled bitterly: "Difficult guy! Dropping the drink can, Fang Wen walked out of the criminal room.

Let others go in vain, Fang Wen felt bored and wanted to do something to vent.