Chapter 338 Interrogation
Sinkaliland, somewhere in the facility.
This is a dark and gloomy hut, very similar to the kind you will see in TV movies that torture prisoners with cruel torture. The old-fashioned chandeliers hanging on the dirty ceiling are the only light source in the house. Its limited light only illuminates a little bit in the center of the room, and it is exactly where the tortured prisoners are tied up.
Death Sagittarius is unfortunately the protagonist of today.
The pain that the electric current flowed through his body made him scream. He was already seriously injured and suffered such an electric shock, making him look even more disgusted, and cold sweat flowed like rain.
This process has lasted for several hours, and even the officials in charge of the torture were tired, but the death cum so far has not said anything. It is like a martyr in a TV series who has a firm belief and would rather die than die bravely from the end. But the difference is that death cum really doesn't know anything.
"Brother, I said you were wasting time..." Death Shoo Yusai said, "I really don't know where my teammates are. But if I guess, they shouldn't be in Sinkaliland long ago."
"This bone is harder to chew than I thought." Another man in a black suit emerged from the darkness and asked, "What else do you want to do next?"
"I don't know." The official holding the electric baton shrugged, "I don't know. To be honest, I've already believed that this guy really didn't know anything, although it was quite disappointing."
At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open. A tall and burly figure appeared at the door, carrying a submachine gun in one hand and a dazzling sword on his shoulder, with a domineering aura and unquestionable.
When the moment he saw the person clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak.
That's the death knell.
"Enough." Death Knell spoke in a low voice, "You can all go out, now I'm in charge of this matter."
elsewhere.
"Manta ray, this is Waller."
"I'm listening."
"The Death Shooter's movement stopped, and we already knew where he was taken." Waller said through the communicator, "but after he was brought in, we lost all contact with him. His location must have blocked all signals sent outwards, and we can no longer track the audio."
"It means we can't know whether he is dead or alive." Black Manta said, "It's really good news."
"It's true," Waller said, "but based on my knowledge of his luck, I'm sure he won't die so easily."
"That's decided." Eric said, "When I break in, I will attract as much attention as possible from the main entrance, so you can take the opportunity to save the death shot as low as possible. Remember, try to avoid conflicts as much as possible. Don't stay for any reason after saving people, and retreat as soon as possible... We can no longer lose anyone."
There was a subtle silence among the crowd.
Although no one said it, they all felt the same - it was only when Eric came that they felt like a "team" for the first time.
Sinkaliland, somewhere,
"How do you feel?" When Death Knell said this, his mask almost stuck to the face of the deathbed, and the latter's condition was really a mess.
"Not very good." Death Sho stared at him with gritted teeth.
Death Knives snorted: "From this point, I can tell that your legs are broken, your ribs are broken, and there are a lot of other internal injuries."
"Even so, at least both of my eyes are still there, right?" Death cried sarcastically.
Without saying a word, Death Knell raised the electric shock stick, and thrust hard on the face with a blue electric arc, shooting hard in the face, shooting in pain.
"You should know that people like you should never make jokes." Death Knell said, "You are useless, what you do is useless."
"What about your purpose? What is it?"
"This world needs me to be the Terminator."
"And just a few minutes after this mission, you betrayed us."
"Team?" Death Knell sneered, "Are you serious, shoot dead? Didn't you always emphasize this - there is no team at all, we are just gathered together to achieve the same goal, but each of us is individually centered and there is no 'team' from the beginning."
"And you are like a substitute for the Red Sox." The dead shot spoke unceremoniously again, but once again, the Death Bell was fully powered and stabbed his lower abdomen, causing him to scream again.
"Without your little red eyes, have you been so blind all the time?" Death Knell asked coldly.
He just took a breath and continued to ejaculate and continued: "Seriously? Do you want to talk about the topic of 'eyes'? I thought...ahhhh!!!"
Another violent electric shock, this time the death knives stopped until his whole body twitched, and finally he blew his blood with a hard stick.
He was sweating like rain, his whole body trembled, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Did you tell them about the team? What do you think we are?"
"Not yet." Death Knell said, playing with the electric baton in his hand, "The secret is only valuable when you know it."
"Then what did you tell them?"
"I told them you can leave it to me to take responsibility." Death knurled, "I told them I will defeat you one by one, and I can also pry out the whereabouts of other team members from you."
Shooting dead, "But...I don't know where they are. You know how the team works, even if I'm the captain..."
"Of course, you don't know." Death knell said lightly, "I know this."
"Then what else are you doing here?"
Death knell smiled: "I just want to come here to see how you look now."
At this moment, the light of the red warning light suddenly illuminated the entire room, and harsh sounds followed by loud noises, prompting everyone in the building that they were being attacked.
"Oh, just talking." Deathkill said casually, "I think we all know who is here."
At this moment, outside the base.
The explosion exploded through the entire wall, and thick black smoke rolled up. The soldiers shouted loudly, holding guns and rushed out from the inside. Eric, wearing armor, slowly stepped through the black smoke and walked out, facing all the enemies present alone, as if he was burning with a fierce fighting spirit.
"Although I can't remember it clearly, I always feel like it's been a long time ago." He pinched his right fist's wrist, "Let's go together, the more you come, the better!"
Chapter completed!