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Chapter 297 Number 012 [05] Overwhelmed by masters, 9 teams are autistic
Chapter 297 No. 012 [05] The masters crushed, the nine teams closed themselves
"Captain Nine, is this the quality of your team members?"
His voice was full of majesty and indifference.
Yan Jinzhi's eyelids twitched lightly, a little frightened.
Captain Ninth was slightly startled, and hurriedly smoothed things over: "He's young and ignorant, Captain Jiang, how offensive he is."
After speaking, Captain Nine pulled Yan Jinzhi aside and said, "I'll let the people inside come out first. If the two of you want to ask in person, then go ahead and ask."
It's not a big deal for a layman to ask.
In order to calm down the increasingly embarrassing atmosphere, Captain Nine could only invite Mo Qing and Jiang Ke in.
As soon as the door was closed, Captain Nine pointed at Yan Jinzhi and scolded Yan Jinzhi.
"Yan Jinzhi, you are an idiot. I can't see that you deliberately disgusted them? Let me tell you, the Jiang team just now didn't take the exam, and was specially approved by the higher-ups! Huoss wanted to drag him into the team, don't look at it. He is in 101 now, but 101 can handle cases with us now, maybe he was sent to 101 to hone his skills!"
Yan Jinzhi was stunned for a long time, thinking of Jiang Ke's job as a "driver", he wondered...
But in front of the tough Ninth Captain, Yan Jinzhi could only say weakly: "The base is not a regulation, and the department is transferred internally. Do you need to quit and then re-evaluate?"
"The regulations require ordinary people like us! If he can break the rules and get in without taking the exam, can't he break another rule and just change departments? Besides, what if the current Department 101 is another unit set up by the Operation Department? Listen Said that their headquarters and offices are all together!"
"..."
Yan Jinzhi was completely silent.
Since childhood, Yan Jinzhi, who never regarded himself as an "ordinary person", was dismissed by Captain Nine as an "ordinary person", and suffered unspeakable trauma in his heart...
He suspected that he had tried everything possible to come to the eighth base because he thought that the first half of his life had been too smooth, so he came to the eighth base.
*
Interrogation room.
Apart from Mo Qing and Jiang Ke, there was only one recorder left.
The recorder glanced at the two with puzzled eyes, then lowered his sense of presence and focused on his recording work.
Jiang Ke gave Mo Qing a look, waiting for Mo Qing's action.
He recently added a bunch of historical materials from a hundred years ago.
By the way, knowing a lot of the torture used in interrogation, it is guaranteed that the medicine man can open his mouth due to the unbearable torture, and... no traces are left on his body.
Of course, theory is not as good as practice.
——He believed that Mo Qing had experience in this area.
However, under Jiang Ke's gaze, Mo Qing slowly took out a pack of silver needles.
"A needle?"
Jiang Ke raised his hand to his forehead and lowered his voice.
Mo tilted his eyes at him: "It's clean and hygienic."
It is indeed clean.
Mo Qing can kill people invisible with one needle.
Jiang Ke curled his lips and pointed at the medicine man: "Please."
He pulled out a chair and sat down slowly, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, straight back, and a clear demeanor.Even the ordinary sitting posture is somewhat unusual, exuding a sense of calmness.
He unconditionally believed in Mo Qing's ability.
So, before walking towards the medicine man, Mo Qing glanced at him again.
A few steps forward, Mo Qing walked up to the medicine man and stopped.
"I'll go through a process and ask first." Mo Qing put his left hand on the table, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were calm and sharp, "Are you willing to confess?"
"..."
The medicine man didn't even look at her.
Not surprised, Mo Qing smiled.
Suddenly, she pinched the needle with two fingers, and before anyone could see her movement, the silver needle had already sunk into the back of the medicine man's neck.
Yaoren froze all over, and gradually, as if aware of something, he looked up at Mo Qing in astonishment.
"The reaction is pretty fast." Mo Qing said with a casual smile on his lips, "You feel paralyzed and unable to move. It's normal and temporary."
"..."
In just two seconds, the medicine man looked away and continued to keep a straight face.
"I heard that you guys are using Veritaserum now, but you don't need to go through such troubles. When I inject these needles, you can say what you want to say, and you can still say what you don't want to say..."
When Mo Qing said this, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of Yaoren's mouth.
However, in the next moment, Mo Qing went down again and directly pierced the top of Yaoren's head.
The medicine man couldn't laugh anymore.
An indescribable pain spread from the top of his head to every nerve in his body, causing him to tremble all over.
In three seconds, bead-sized beads of sweat fell.
"pain?"
Mo Qing tilted his head, smiling inexplicably.
She paused, "This is just the beginning."
"what--"
Finally unable to hold back, the medicine man cried out in pain.
Mo Qing was not in a hurry, every time a needle was inserted, the medicine body could experience a different kind of pain, pain, cold and heat, and hallucinations, which were easily controlled by Mo Qing with silver needles.
Mo Qing stabbed the needle seemingly calmly.
However, for the medicine man, a second feels like a year, and the pain he endured is unimaginable to others.
"I said... I said... whatever you ask, I will say..."
In less than 3 minutes, the medicine man opened his mouth weeping bitterly.
Mo Qing didn't move, but asked, "Is the silence fake?"
"Pretend, pretend."
The medicine man said hurriedly.
He was a tall and burly man, crying and shouting at the moment: "Please, let me go."
"Row."
Mo Qing lazily responded, raised his hand and pulled out the needle on the medicine man's head.
The medicine man's crying stopped abruptly.
He looked at Mo Qing with tears in his eyes, and Mo Qing's shadow like a devil was reflected in his cloudy eyes.
Mo Qing leaned over slightly, shook the silver needle in his hand, and then slammed the medicine man's right hand.
The medicine man shivered subconsciously.
Surprisingly, no pain.
"I'll put this needle on you first." Mo Qing smiled slightly, and said kindly, "Once I find out that you're lying, I'll immediately stick it on the top of your head and start in five minutes."
Yaoren: "..." The QAQ torture has just begun.
After threatening Yaoren, Mo Qing glanced at Jiang Ke and raised his eyebrows: "Ask, Team Jiang."
Jiang had a calm expression on his face, as if he had seen this scene countless times before.
However, when Jiang Ke and Mo Qing started their work calmly, the recorder who was in the same room with them, and Captain Nine who was watching from this side of the glass were all dumbfounded.
"That's all you said?"
The professional interrogation team member raised his hand and rubbed his face, as if he had come to a new world.
His companion's three views were also affected: "Sure enough, in our base, we are nothing but chickens..."
The team members agreed very much: "To be honest, I have always been quite inflated. Since the first day I came to the base, I have only inferiority complex."
Captain Nine, who was their leader, saw them belittle themselves so much, raised his hand and patted them on the shoulder, soothingly said: "No need to do this, there is a specialization in surgery."
"..."
"..."
The two turned their heads from left to right, and looked at Captain Nine silently.
Only then did Captain Nine realize that when it comes to interrogation, they are the professionals.
His words were another serious blow to the two of them.
Fortunately, the two got used to being beaten, and quickly recovered: "Ninth team, who are these two, and where did you get the help?"
Captain Nine now has a stomachache when he thinks of Department 101, so he said perfunctorily, "Team Huo found it."
"Captain Huo... no wonder."
"Team Huo is really reliable."
They collectively blow rainbow farts.
Captain Ninth was extremely stubborn, thinking he was unreliable?
However, when he thought of the action team that everyone wanted to join, and Hoss, who was at the top of the action team, he lost his temper for a while.
Hoss this guy...
In terms of contacts and handling affairs, he is indeed a bit bullish.
Not far away, Yan Jinzhi, who was beaten to the point of autism by "ordinary people", sighed deeply as he watched these elites praising Hoss.
—he seems to be more shocked.
*
A quarter of an hour later.
Mo Qing leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and looked at the medicine man coldly.
No.
To be precise, this person is called Chen Zhuang.
This person was born in a village in the south. His parents abandoned him. He grew up eating a lot of food, and he has never had an ID card. He is a black family.
He didn't study. When he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he went out to work alone. He did all kinds of jobs. Later, he worked for a gang and was sold to Shen Niang after making mistakes.
After that, Shen Niang refined him into a medicine man.
"Snapped."
Jiang Ke threw the pen in his hand on the table.
He couldn't ask any more, his brows frowned, and his eyes turned to Mo Qing.
At this time, Mo Qing also ran out of patience.
Mo Qing took two quick steps, first grabbed the back of his head, and then patted him down.
"boom!"
Chen Zhuang's head was slammed on the table.
The next second, Chen Zhuang's head was lifted. Before Chen Zhuang could wake up, Mo Qing pulled out the needle in his hand.
"Your expressions and actions prove that you are not lying." Mo Qing narrowed his eyes, and there was no trace of warmth in them, "But you missed a lot of things, right?"
The voice fell.
Mo Qing's needle pierced Chen Zhuang's head again.
(End of this chapter)
"Captain Nine, is this the quality of your team members?"
His voice was full of majesty and indifference.
Yan Jinzhi's eyelids twitched lightly, a little frightened.
Captain Ninth was slightly startled, and hurriedly smoothed things over: "He's young and ignorant, Captain Jiang, how offensive he is."
After speaking, Captain Nine pulled Yan Jinzhi aside and said, "I'll let the people inside come out first. If the two of you want to ask in person, then go ahead and ask."
It's not a big deal for a layman to ask.
In order to calm down the increasingly embarrassing atmosphere, Captain Nine could only invite Mo Qing and Jiang Ke in.
As soon as the door was closed, Captain Nine pointed at Yan Jinzhi and scolded Yan Jinzhi.
"Yan Jinzhi, you are an idiot. I can't see that you deliberately disgusted them? Let me tell you, the Jiang team just now didn't take the exam, and was specially approved by the higher-ups! Huoss wanted to drag him into the team, don't look at it. He is in 101 now, but 101 can handle cases with us now, maybe he was sent to 101 to hone his skills!"
Yan Jinzhi was stunned for a long time, thinking of Jiang Ke's job as a "driver", he wondered...
But in front of the tough Ninth Captain, Yan Jinzhi could only say weakly: "The base is not a regulation, and the department is transferred internally. Do you need to quit and then re-evaluate?"
"The regulations require ordinary people like us! If he can break the rules and get in without taking the exam, can't he break another rule and just change departments? Besides, what if the current Department 101 is another unit set up by the Operation Department? Listen Said that their headquarters and offices are all together!"
"..."
Yan Jinzhi was completely silent.
Since childhood, Yan Jinzhi, who never regarded himself as an "ordinary person", was dismissed by Captain Nine as an "ordinary person", and suffered unspeakable trauma in his heart...
He suspected that he had tried everything possible to come to the eighth base because he thought that the first half of his life had been too smooth, so he came to the eighth base.
*
Interrogation room.
Apart from Mo Qing and Jiang Ke, there was only one recorder left.
The recorder glanced at the two with puzzled eyes, then lowered his sense of presence and focused on his recording work.
Jiang Ke gave Mo Qing a look, waiting for Mo Qing's action.
He recently added a bunch of historical materials from a hundred years ago.
By the way, knowing a lot of the torture used in interrogation, it is guaranteed that the medicine man can open his mouth due to the unbearable torture, and... no traces are left on his body.
Of course, theory is not as good as practice.
——He believed that Mo Qing had experience in this area.
However, under Jiang Ke's gaze, Mo Qing slowly took out a pack of silver needles.
"A needle?"
Jiang Ke raised his hand to his forehead and lowered his voice.
Mo tilted his eyes at him: "It's clean and hygienic."
It is indeed clean.
Mo Qing can kill people invisible with one needle.
Jiang Ke curled his lips and pointed at the medicine man: "Please."
He pulled out a chair and sat down slowly, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, straight back, and a clear demeanor.Even the ordinary sitting posture is somewhat unusual, exuding a sense of calmness.
He unconditionally believed in Mo Qing's ability.
So, before walking towards the medicine man, Mo Qing glanced at him again.
A few steps forward, Mo Qing walked up to the medicine man and stopped.
"I'll go through a process and ask first." Mo Qing put his left hand on the table, lowered his head slightly, his eyes were calm and sharp, "Are you willing to confess?"
"..."
The medicine man didn't even look at her.
Not surprised, Mo Qing smiled.
Suddenly, she pinched the needle with two fingers, and before anyone could see her movement, the silver needle had already sunk into the back of the medicine man's neck.
Yaoren froze all over, and gradually, as if aware of something, he looked up at Mo Qing in astonishment.
"The reaction is pretty fast." Mo Qing said with a casual smile on his lips, "You feel paralyzed and unable to move. It's normal and temporary."
"..."
In just two seconds, the medicine man looked away and continued to keep a straight face.
"I heard that you guys are using Veritaserum now, but you don't need to go through such troubles. When I inject these needles, you can say what you want to say, and you can still say what you don't want to say..."
When Mo Qing said this, a sarcasm appeared on the corner of Yaoren's mouth.
However, in the next moment, Mo Qing went down again and directly pierced the top of Yaoren's head.
The medicine man couldn't laugh anymore.
An indescribable pain spread from the top of his head to every nerve in his body, causing him to tremble all over.
In three seconds, bead-sized beads of sweat fell.
"pain?"
Mo Qing tilted his head, smiling inexplicably.
She paused, "This is just the beginning."
"what--"
Finally unable to hold back, the medicine man cried out in pain.
Mo Qing was not in a hurry, every time a needle was inserted, the medicine body could experience a different kind of pain, pain, cold and heat, and hallucinations, which were easily controlled by Mo Qing with silver needles.
Mo Qing stabbed the needle seemingly calmly.
However, for the medicine man, a second feels like a year, and the pain he endured is unimaginable to others.
"I said... I said... whatever you ask, I will say..."
In less than 3 minutes, the medicine man opened his mouth weeping bitterly.
Mo Qing didn't move, but asked, "Is the silence fake?"
"Pretend, pretend."
The medicine man said hurriedly.
He was a tall and burly man, crying and shouting at the moment: "Please, let me go."
"Row."
Mo Qing lazily responded, raised his hand and pulled out the needle on the medicine man's head.
The medicine man's crying stopped abruptly.
He looked at Mo Qing with tears in his eyes, and Mo Qing's shadow like a devil was reflected in his cloudy eyes.
Mo Qing leaned over slightly, shook the silver needle in his hand, and then slammed the medicine man's right hand.
The medicine man shivered subconsciously.
Surprisingly, no pain.
"I'll put this needle on you first." Mo Qing smiled slightly, and said kindly, "Once I find out that you're lying, I'll immediately stick it on the top of your head and start in five minutes."
Yaoren: "..." The QAQ torture has just begun.
After threatening Yaoren, Mo Qing glanced at Jiang Ke and raised his eyebrows: "Ask, Team Jiang."
Jiang had a calm expression on his face, as if he had seen this scene countless times before.
However, when Jiang Ke and Mo Qing started their work calmly, the recorder who was in the same room with them, and Captain Nine who was watching from this side of the glass were all dumbfounded.
"That's all you said?"
The professional interrogation team member raised his hand and rubbed his face, as if he had come to a new world.
His companion's three views were also affected: "Sure enough, in our base, we are nothing but chickens..."
The team members agreed very much: "To be honest, I have always been quite inflated. Since the first day I came to the base, I have only inferiority complex."
Captain Nine, who was their leader, saw them belittle themselves so much, raised his hand and patted them on the shoulder, soothingly said: "No need to do this, there is a specialization in surgery."
"..."
"..."
The two turned their heads from left to right, and looked at Captain Nine silently.
Only then did Captain Nine realize that when it comes to interrogation, they are the professionals.
His words were another serious blow to the two of them.
Fortunately, the two got used to being beaten, and quickly recovered: "Ninth team, who are these two, and where did you get the help?"
Captain Nine now has a stomachache when he thinks of Department 101, so he said perfunctorily, "Team Huo found it."
"Captain Huo... no wonder."
"Team Huo is really reliable."
They collectively blow rainbow farts.
Captain Ninth was extremely stubborn, thinking he was unreliable?
However, when he thought of the action team that everyone wanted to join, and Hoss, who was at the top of the action team, he lost his temper for a while.
Hoss this guy...
In terms of contacts and handling affairs, he is indeed a bit bullish.
Not far away, Yan Jinzhi, who was beaten to the point of autism by "ordinary people", sighed deeply as he watched these elites praising Hoss.
—he seems to be more shocked.
*
A quarter of an hour later.
Mo Qing leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and looked at the medicine man coldly.
No.
To be precise, this person is called Chen Zhuang.
This person was born in a village in the south. His parents abandoned him. He grew up eating a lot of food, and he has never had an ID card. He is a black family.
He didn't study. When he was fourteen or fifteen years old, he went out to work alone. He did all kinds of jobs. Later, he worked for a gang and was sold to Shen Niang after making mistakes.
After that, Shen Niang refined him into a medicine man.
"Snapped."
Jiang Ke threw the pen in his hand on the table.
He couldn't ask any more, his brows frowned, and his eyes turned to Mo Qing.
At this time, Mo Qing also ran out of patience.
Mo Qing took two quick steps, first grabbed the back of his head, and then patted him down.
"boom!"
Chen Zhuang's head was slammed on the table.
The next second, Chen Zhuang's head was lifted. Before Chen Zhuang could wake up, Mo Qing pulled out the needle in his hand.
"Your expressions and actions prove that you are not lying." Mo Qing narrowed his eyes, and there was no trace of warmth in them, "But you missed a lot of things, right?"
The voice fell.
Mo Qing's needle pierced Chen Zhuang's head again.
(End of this chapter)
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