"I knew it was you. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hattori pouted, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hattori Inspector, where are you going? Director Hakuba asked us to interrogate together. "Oi speaks sharply, but every word seems to be jumping.

Hattori heard his words and sat back in his chair with a cold snort. He folded his arms over his chest, his head twisted to the side, and stopped talking.

Seeing him like this, Meng Chen was going to re-evaluate him. This determined old cop is not weak, but he does not like a lot of means that cannot be put on the table.

The person who had just come in interrupted Meng Chen's train of thought: "It's an honor, please allow me to introduce myself first, I am the chief police officer of the Evidence Division of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Kohei Oi." Speaking of which, he also bowed shallowly to Meng Chen, like a clown performing on stage. I have a specialty of helping people say what they don't want to say. In fact, I hate my job so much, because I wish you never spoke. ”

He made a cryptic gesture, and Meng Chen noticed that the red light on the surveillance camera was off.

Oi sat down next to Hattori with a smile. He tapped his knuckles on the table and said, "The video and sound surveillance in this room has been turned off. From now on, if anything goes wrong with you, no one will know. ”

He clapped his hands, and the two men in black suits opened their suitcases, and they sorted out the small silver hooks, sharp small saws, hideous drill bits, syringes and green liquids, hand-cranked generators, and rolls of copper wire.

One of them was attaching electrodes to his chest and forehead, while the other was debugging a device with a screen.

Meng Chen noticed that every time a device was placed on him, Oi's small, blade-like eyes widened a little, and the brilliance that shot out of his eyes became even brighter. By the time everything was assembled, Meng Chen could already see Oi's eyes surging with excitement.

He rubbed his fingers excitedly, like a child with a toy in front of him: "Hattori Inspector, what do you want to know?" I'll let him know it all! ”

"Who are they? What is the purpose? What's up with that person's abilities? That's it. Hattori still turned his head to the side, and he looked very rejecting the scene in front of him.

"Oh, no, no, no, you ask one by one. Let him answer slowly. Only in this way can he deeply understand the pain of disobedience. Oi's expression was indescribably cruel, "My memory is not very good, what is the first question?" ”

"Who are they!" Hattori replied distraught.

"Yes, yes! That's the problem. Oi looked directly at Meng Chen, bright sparks throbbing in his eyes.

A person with a perverted obsession, a person whose heart is disturbed by things he resents, and two ordinary people whose consciousness is like boiled water. Meng Chen's gaze swept between them, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "Did you really turn off the surveillance?" ”

In this confined space, a trace of imperceptible movement radiated from Meng Chen's body.

Another 5 minutes passed. Then there are only 10 minutes left.

The string of countdown numbers in Meng Chen's field of vision was still faithfully fulfilling his duties. After watching it for a long time, it makes him feel like he is watching a movie, and when the countdown is reduced to "zero", it will also be the moment at the end of the play.

There are at least two types of ways in which the play ends - comedy and tragedy, which is the most straightforward way to understand. However, depending on the angle, standing on the villain in the traditional sense, comedy is probably the most unbearable tragedy.

In the eyes of everyone in the Dongzhou Metropolitan Police Department, Meng Chen is the biggest villain now. So the perfect ending they want must be obtained from Meng Chen's tragedy.

"Speak, speak, and you will suffer a little less." Hattori's face was still twisted to the side, and by this time he had closed his eyes, unable to bear to look at everything in front of him.

Meng Chen watched as the green liquid was being injected into the muscles. The liquid looked like a sparse bruisal mucus and was disgusting.

Oi was sweating profusely at this time, and he trembled his lips and said, "It's so exciting, I actually found such a good material." I've been keeping track of each victim's endurance, and your endurance is truly exciting. Please hold on a little longer, please hold on a little longer. ”

"Didn't I tell you already? This person is a devil, and those Tenshu people are reinforcements that Amaterasu has found, and I am the only Dongzhou person who can contact them. Meng Chen answered the question casually, it seemed that his attention was not on the confrontation and torture at all, he seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the face of the blood, fire and hell.

Hattori took a deep breath, tilted his head, and closed his eyes even harder, the muscles on his face tense as he clenched his teeth. He didn't say a word, and Oi shouted again in a slightly hoarse voice, "Great, lift his nails." ”

A sword-shaped knife was inserted into the gap between his fingernails, and the man in black only lifted it slightly, and the nails were pried up with some muscles. The interrogation room was filled with Oi's shrill laughter: "Haha...... Unplug it and lift two more. ”

Meng Chen glanced coldly at his bloody fingers, and then shifted his attention to the screen.

Baidi Yingcong took out his housekeeping skills, and a giant like gold was cast in a scuffle with the Tianzhou 3 team. Wu Dingqian had already been forced to give up his long-range attack and join Tang Long in hand-to-hand combat with Baidi. Hao Lingtong was working hard to maintain the formation, which should be an auxiliary formation that could provide blessings for his side, because he could clearly see that Wu Dingqian and Tang Long were both shrouded in a thin layer of white light. Zhu Yimei took care of Zhang Wei while doing her best to help the other two.

The battle was fought in the dark, and the surrounding buildings and bridges collapsed one by one due to the impact of the battle, and the surrounding area had become a barren land in just a few minutes.

Although the monitoring of the interrogation room was turned off, the outside signal was not blocked, and it was still able to transmit normally. Several police officers with higher ranks than Hattori have already arrived at the command center. The Superintendent of Police has been using video conferencing to remotely direct the entire operation.

He issued orders one after another, and the special police and patrol police near Tokyo had gathered around the battlefield, and a helicopter hovered in the air, monitoring every move in the center of the battlefield.

There are 8 minutes left, and it is still unknown whether the Tianzhou 3 team will be able to hold on to the past as far as the current situation is concerned.

Meng Chen turned his gaze back to the interrogation room. The basic situation has not changed, except that there are three more nails in a glass dish.

"The things on the human body are the best works of art, and I would soak them in formalin." The glass disc trembled a little in his hand, and he handed it to a man in black.