Chapter 319 Forced Confession
Tong Wanwan was busy developing mental aids and antibody drugs, and Elvis had been tracking Fayi's news in his spare time.
When the "Tari Crisis" broke out at the Federal Military Academy, Ivis had a familiar premonition.
As expected, after capturing Faye's subordinates, he learned their plan through coercion and inducement.
The incident at the military academy was the result of Fay's collaboration with the Zerg, a subtle and covert "Tari Bug Project" carried out against unsuspecting students. The reason they were able to evolve and no longer be detected by detectors was entirely due to Fay's personal experiments...
Experiment, experiment again.
Elvis lowered his eyes, and a cold and violent aura lingered around him.
Compared to Tracy, Fay is more like a "scientific research madman" in the true sense.
Every underground laboratory he privately built was bound to be filled with the blood, sorrow, and wailing of countless innocent people...
Elvis walked in, wearing combat boots.
His steps were neither light nor slow, not much different from those of other officers.
But to a prisoner in the interrogation room, it sounded like the god of death was slowly walking towards him, dragging a huge, gloomy scythe.
"Have you found out everything?" the man said calmly.
His long, thin eyelashes were hidden by the translucent black shadow cast by the brim of his military cap.
Only a pair of golden eyes, like a sharp dagger, flashed with a dazzling cold light.
The interrogator shook his head, looking apologetic. "Marshal Ives, there's one last part."
Elvis lowered his eyes: "What else is missing?"
"Your Excellency, Marshal, I have every reason to suspect that the reason Fay's collaboration with the Zerg is so seamless and effective is because... he has a hiding place on the Federation planet!" the interrogator said coldly. "Fay loves to hide in a dark, cold laboratory researching his shady stuff! Your Excellency, Marshal, there must be some clues we don't know about."
Being able to quietly approach the Federal Military Academy and lure the Tarri Zerg in, Fay and his lackeys must be hiding somewhere on the Federal Planet, collaborating with the Zerg from both inside and outside!
Perhaps, there are still unknown human experiments, just like the underground laboratory on TRA that was kicked out by them.
Elvis's eyes moved slightly, and he slowly turned his gaze to the middle-aged man being interrogated.
He was sitting in a restraint chair for prisoners, his limbs handcuffed by the circular torture device on the chair, making it impossible for him to escape.
Just now, this person had gone through a very stressful interrogation, and his dark face had been forced to turn pale.
The interrogation was temporarily stopped at this time, and he was seizing the opportunity, breathing heavily.
Ives raised his eyelids and looked directly into the prisoner's eyes: "Tell me, where is Faye's laboratory?"
The silver-haired man's voice was cold and calm. At first glance, it seemed like a casual question, but the captured prisoner did not dare to relax at all.
On the contrary, he was frightened to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.
The pressure from the Federal Marshal was greater than he had imagined...
Even more terrifying.
"I don't know, I really don't know!" The prisoner seemed to have collapsed, and tears welled up in his eyes. "I just work by his side to make a living. I don't deserve to know so much! I've said everything I can say. Please let me go. I'm willing to turn myself in!"
The prisoner's words were sincere and didn't seem like a lie.
But in the face of his tearful plea for mercy, Elvis remained calm, stretched out his hand and waved. The interrogator standing next to him paused slightly, and immediately took what Elvis asked for.
The prisoner's eyes widened, startled by their actions, but he was put on...
It's just something that looks like a neck massager.
What the hell is this?
The prisoner was not clear about it, but the interrogator was very clear about it.
To put pressure on the prisoner, the interrogator chuckled and explained dutifully, "Don't underestimate this little device. Once you wear it, your facial features will be enhanced dozens of times. In other words, even a small needle prick will make you feel the pain of a thousand arrows piercing your heart. Based on the principle of treating prisoners well, we don't want to use severe punishment on you, but what you can provide is truly pitiful..."
The interrogator may not be outstanding in other aspects, but his acting skills are really amazing.
These words, and the malice that was thick in them, made him sound more like a villain than a serious criminal in prison.
The prisoner's pupils suddenly shrank as he saw Elvis pull out the gun from the holster and point the cold muzzle straight at his chest.
The silver-haired man raised his narrow, sharp eyes and said, "I'm only asking this once."
"Where's Faye?"
The prisoner's body was shaking, and the fear in his eyes was even greater: "I don't know, I really..."
Before he could finish his words, Elvis decisively pulled the trigger and a bullet shot straight forward!
"Bang--"
When people are extremely frightened, they cannot scream.
The man tied to the chair suddenly broke out into a violent struggle as if on the verge of death, but it was useless. He couldn't even break free from the handcuffs. He could do nothing except tremble every muscle in his body.
But the next moment, after the gunshot, he did not feel the pain that was amplified dozens of times as the interrogator described, such as "being pierced by thousands of arrows" or "being cut into pieces by thousands of knives."
He...wasn't hit by the bullet.
The prisoner's pupils trembled violently, his scalp tensed to the point of numbness. Only then did he notice that the silver-haired man's hand had moved upwards at the moment he fired the gun. It was very precise...
It hit the side of his neck.
The bullet was deeply embedded in the back of the restraint chair.
The interrogator was also a little surprised. He stepped forward to take a look and sighed to himself, "The chair is of good quality."
The prisoner... the prisoner was completely terrified.
He was stunned for a long time before he suddenly seemed to remember how to breathe and took a cautious breath.
His wide eyes followed the Federal Marshal's outstretched arm, and he saw the muzzle of the gun, which was emitting a trace of hot steam, move to the upper right again.
This time, it was aimed at his head.
The prisoner looked up in a daze and met the gaze of the silver-haired man.
Those eyes looked as if they were looking at dead objects.
It's nothing but indifference.
He saw in the man's eyes that the first "blank shot" was just a silent warning, but the second shot...
I will never show any mercy.
The prisoner's body stiffened, his eyes widened with bloodshot, and in the next second he saw the man's fingers curl very slightly.
Like he's about to pull the trigger...
"I'm telling you! I'm telling you! Don't shoot!!" He finally let go of his last bottom line and roared almost in collapse.
Elvis had no extra reaction to this result, and only glanced sideways at the interrogator.
The interrogator coughed lightly, a smile in his voice: "Wouldn't it be better if you just obeyed earlier? You guys have to drag it out, you really are..."
He shook his head and nodded to the interrogation video recorder. After making sure it was correct, he spoke again: "Go ahead."
The prisoner remained silent this time. He swallowed and said cautiously, "I really don't know where the laboratory is, but I have been to several places with that master's confidant..."
This night will definitely not be peaceful.
(End of this chapter)
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