"Buzzing~"
Two fighter jets flew rapidly from the horizon. What were originally only the size of a grain of rice in the field of vision turned out to be enormous when they got closer, with the fuselage alone being more than ten meters long.
This is the latest fighter jet from the B City base, capable of carrying two of the latest crystal-guided missiles. Even one of them can provide absolute air supremacy.
At this moment, the two fighter jets slowly landed at the airport of the B City base. More than a dozen superhumans jumped off the fighter jets. One of them, a level three strength-type superhuman, was carrying a person on his back. This person was the M country superhuman who had been thrown out by A-Liu earlier.
Chen Yu was already waiting at the airport with his men. The healing ability user was standing by, ready to act. They absolutely could not let this person die before they got his confession.
The strength-type ability user placed him on a portable hospital bed. Seeing that the ability user who had been attacked was already breathing heavily due to excessive blood loss, the healing-type ability user quickly began to treat him.
"Don't cure him completely, just make sure he doesn't die."
Upon encountering this superhuman, Chen Yu discovered that the other party was a level five superhuman. If he were to truly cure this person, he feared they might not be able to control him.
"Yes." The medical staff responded to Chen Yu before pushing the person away.
Chen Yu turned to look at the remaining dozen or so superhumans, "Come with me and report the details of what happened."
"yes."
After Chen Yu and the others left the airport, one survivor emerged from a corner. His eyes, the only ones visible, were full of doubt and speculation before he turned and quickly left.
Inside the same simple little house, the survivor who had just been at the airport was now standing anxiously in front of Old Li, who was weaving baskets.
"I think I just saw the superhumans at the B City base bring back a superhuman from the M country."
"What did you just see?" Old Li stopped what he was doing, looked up at him, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.
The man turned and walked to the door. After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, he came back and whispered, "I saw that the person who was captured was wearing a combat uniform from the United States. Because I was far away, I couldn't see the shoulder insignia clearly, but it was definitely a combat uniform from the United States. The person was already unconscious when he was brought back. I saw the medical team take him away. It looks like he can be cured."
Old Li rolled his eyes a few times before saying to the man, "I understand. I will report this to the organization. You should go back quickly and make sure no one finds out that you have left your post without permission."
"good."
After the man left in a hurry, Old Li's expression turned cold again. Originally, he had wanted to get rid of the man because he had come to him without permission, but now it seemed that he was still of great use, so he decided to keep him for now.
Li, an M-country superhuman, stroked his chin and suddenly froze. He remembered that the organization had mentioned sending several superhuman teams to Z to contact these bases and discuss cooperation.
Could it be that these superhumans have been captured? But didn't the organization say that each squad would be equipped with a level 5 superhuman? And each fighter jet is also equipped with a crystal energy cannon.
Even if the cooperation fails, these Chinese shouldn't have gone so far as to kill the US out of consideration for the US. So why were they captured so easily?
He suddenly stood up and hurriedly walked outside. No matter the reason, if someone was caught, there was no guarantee that they wouldn't reveal something detrimental to them, so he needed to make plans as soon as possible.
...
In the dimly lit torture chamber, the blond, blue-eyed superhuman opened his eyes and found that the restraints on his head had been loosened. His pupils shrank instinctively—where was his mask?!
In such a harsh environment, they only gave him a thin mask. What if some dust or smoke got into his body?
Out of anger, he moved his body and found that he was already locked to the torture rack. The rack was made of underground ore and was hard, so how could his body possibly move it?
He was extremely weak and unable to use his powers, probably because he had been injected with some kind of drug. He closed his eyes to calm himself down, but his heavy breathing only caused the smoke and dust to enter his body more quickly.
He glanced at the security camera in the upper right corner of the roof and said to it, "If you want to know anything, just ask."
Less than ten minutes later, the dungeon door opened, and Chen Yu walked in with the superhuman. "You want to confess?"
The man chuckled, his laughter laced with sarcasm. "How well do you guys even know that woman? You don't even know such important information? Do you think I could have gotten out of here without spilling the beans to her?"
"She didn't even tell you? How pathetic."
He was being sarcastic towards the person in front of him and trying to sow discord, but unfortunately, his words couldn't even change Chen Yu's expression with a single glance.
After saying a few words and seeing that it had no effect, the man stopped talking. He was just a little resentful. Now even a level four ability user could interrogate him. If it were before, this man would have been killed long ago.
Thinking about his current situation, he closed his eyes dejectedly. If he was a mouse in front of Lin Ruo, he was a tiger with its teeth pulled out in front of these people. If it weren't for Lin Ruo, how could they have caught him?
The other ability users next to Chen Yu nodded in agreement, all agreeing with his words. They agreed that what he said was true; if he hadn't revealed everything, A-Liu wouldn't have been able to just throw it out directly. They didn't care about the sarcasm in his words at all, and no matter how unwilling they were, they were still controlled.
"What's your name?" Chen Yu didn't seem ashamed at all about finding a bargain.
"My name is Novy, commander of the Third Army Corps of the United States. Is that enough to save my life?"
Chen Yu and his men stayed in the dungeon for half an hour. Novi was surprisingly cooperative; he even gave answers to some questions before Chen Yu could ask them.
Only when Chen Yu asked about the military distribution of the bases in the United States did he hesitate slightly, but after remaining silent for more than ten seconds, he still chose to tell him.
“I have said everything I can. Your country Z has always treated prisoners of war well. I only have two requests: do not send me back to my country, and do not kill me.”
Novi thought about the organization's methods of punishing traitors, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Since he had already betrayed them, he would never go back.
Chen Yu nodded. He had other uses for Novi, so he couldn't let it go to waste.
After emerging from the dungeon, Chen Yu led his men straight to the conference room in the office building, where all the high-ranking officials of the base were waiting for the results of Novi's interrogation.
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