Yuan Wudi's gloomy voice came, "Fat Zhu, stop screaming. This is a prison, not just any prison. It should be a Kunlun Prison. Our internal strength is suppressed here, and it is impossible to get out."
Yuan Wudi was also extremely angry, and he didn't understand why he was imprisoned. He could understand the previous security checks because he was worried about bringing back something, but this made no sense in prison.
Chen Zifei came to the door, patted the iron door, and said loudly: "Lao Zhu, stop scolding me. I don't know what it means. Let's just wait. They will come to us."
After Zhu Zhengyang cursed for a while, he closed his mouth and lay on the bed angrily. For a while, the room fell into silence again.
Chen Zifei sneered and went back to bed to rest. He had already felt it just now. Although this room had a suppressive effect on ancient warriors, the suppressive force was not strong. It should be aimed at yellow-level ancient warriors. If he wanted to break through this iron door,
It's just a matter of punching.
However, Chen Zifei would not do this before he understood the situation, as this would only bring trouble to himself.
Although this was a prison, Chen Zifei really didn't care about it. He still had the ability to choose whether to leave or not. He hadn't had a good sleep for who knows how long, so he simply relaxed, closed his eyes, and prepared to have a good rest.
At this time, in a room full of unknown equipment, two men were staring at a huge screen, which showed the room where Chen Zifei and Zhu Zhengyang were.
The two of them are over sixty years old, but they have bright eyebrows and sword-like eyes. They are not angry and intimidating, and they don't look old at all. At first glance, they look like people who have been in high positions for a long time. He is the commander-in-chief of the Xijing Military Region, Zhang Tianyi.
The other man, who is in his forties, has a resolute face and arrogant eyes, as if he doesn't care about anything. He is the new minister of the Kunlun Capital Branch, Long Zhantian.
Looking at the situation in several rooms on the screen, Long Zhantian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Only the fat guy is a bit bloody. The other two boys were imprisoned in Kunlun Prison and didn't even have any anger. They are too cowardly. This kind of
Return the goods to your military."
Zhang Tianyi rolled his eyes, and a smile flashed through his eyes, like an old fox, and smiled: "Minister Long, do you really want to return these two boys to our military? Then I really have to thank Minister Long
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Looking at Zhang Tianyi's malicious smile, Long Zhantian's heart suddenly sank, and he hurriedly said: "Forget it, it is somewhat useful to be able to escort the enemies back from the island country, so let them stay in Kunlun first."
Zhang Tianyi rolled his eyes, disappointment written on his face, but he immediately smiled and said: "Well, if Minister Long doesn't want it anymore, you can send it back to me at any time."
Long Zhantian snorted coldly and thought to himself, Old Fox, those who want me in Kunlun should stop dreaming. Although these two boys are not pleasing to the eye, they are also ancient warriors after all.
Long Zhantian looked at Zhang Tianyi and sneered: "I brought these boys to you. How you want to interrogate them is up to you."
Zhang Tianyi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Then now, these guys look exhausted, and now is the time when their psychological defenses are at their weakest."
Soon Chen Zifei and Zhu Zhengyang were taken to three interrogation rooms respectively. The content of the interrogation was mainly about their experiences in the island country. Chen Zifei briefly talked about it, mainly focusing on the capture of Watanabe Masaru. As for other things,
Things should be omitted if they can be omitted. Chen Zifei also knows that the more you say, the more likely you are to make mistakes.
A polygraph was used throughout the interrogation. Chen Zifei was angry and felt that he had really become a prisoner, but he still suppressed his anger and briefly told all these things.
Zhu Zhengyang and Yuan Wudi were similar to Chen Zifei. They both said things that could be said. For example, they did not mention things such as that they robbed a loan company. During this night, several different groups of people were interrogated, but the contents were all the same.
It was a similar question. Chen Zifei and Yuan Wudi suppressed their anger and stayed up all night with their eyes wide open.
Zhu Zhengyang couldn't stand it any longer, and he kept his eyes closed when answering, but he still kept the bottom line. He knew that things such as the complete set of teacher's CDs should never be discussed.
In the morning, Zhu Zhengyang had already fallen asleep in a chair, unable to hold on anymore. Chen Zifei and Yuan Wudi looked ugly, but they were still full of energy and glared at the interrogators.
In the room, Long Zhantian looked at the screens of Chen Zifei and Yuan Wudi, and said in surprise: "Are these two boys quite energetic? It's rare to be so energetic after staying up all night."
Then looking at Zhang Tianyi, Long Zhantian smiled and said: "How is Commander Zhang's interrogation going? Are there any suspicious problems with them? No one is more professional than your military in this interrogation."
Zhang Tianyi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I went through the polygraph interrogation, and several groups of interrogation experts interrogated me. The results of the questions asked were basically the same. Now I can basically judge that they have not been bribed by the island country's forces, but have they been injected with that kind of injection?"
The genetic medicine still has to wait for blood analysis, which will take two days."
After the interrogation was over, Chen Zifei and the other three were taken back to the room, which was the cell. There was nothing nervous about the interrogation of Chen Zifei. Except that the matter of his own obsession was confidential, the rest was unimportant.
In the next two days, Chen Zifei lay in bed, thinking about his identity as a demon cultivator. Now Kunlun should not know his identity as a demon cultivator, otherwise he would not be able to lock himself in this ordinary yellow-level cell.
However, his identity as a possessed person is always a hidden danger. How to cover up his suddenly becoming stronger is a problem, and the demon soul needs to figure it out urgently. If the identity problem is an external problem, then the demon soul is an internal problem.
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On the day they came back, their blood was drawn. Chen Zifei also guessed that it was suspected that the three of them had been injected with genetic medicine. The interrogation was not continued in the past two days, so he was probably waiting for the blood test results.
Chen Zifei was a little worried in his heart. He didn't know if his identity as a demon cultivator could be tested through blood, but now he couldn't do anything but wait.
At noon that day, the iron door of the cell was opened, but no one brought food in. According to the rules of the previous two days, this time was the time to deliver food.
"Don't look at it. Are you still trying to hang on?" the young soldier at the door said with a smile.
Chen Zifei finally breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to go home this time.
When walking out of this medicinal material factory, the machines in the factory area were roaring and the workers were busy. They just glanced at Chen Zifei for a few times and then went about their own business. Chen Zifei walked out of the door calmly. His trip to the island country in the past few months seemed like yesterday.
, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scenes around me, I felt like I was in another world.
As soon as he walked out of the gate of the pharmaceutical factory, Zhu Zhengyang's excited shouts were heard.
"Da Fei, here it is, here it is." Zhu Zhengyang stood on the roadside waving to Chen Zifei, and Yuan Wudi was also beside him.