Next door to the criminal trial room is the emergency room, which is to ensure the lives of the criminal trial subjects to the maximum extent. It is not for humanity, but for the needs of the intelligence department.

Fang Wen and the others stood next to the criminal trial room and watched through one-way glass the base intelligence chief Colonel Medellin's interrogation of the indigenous youth.

The indigenous young man was tied to a metal stool, and more than a dozen carefully selected strong men in the trial room stood beside him with their upper bodies, looking at him like a fierce and evil spirit.

At first, the indigenous young man struggled desperately, but soon he realized that the metal rings on his body were not destroyed by human power, so he could only calm down obediently. He raised his head high and looked at the tall and powerful soldiers provocatively, with a proud and disdainful smile on his face. If Fang Wen hadn't taken off his chin, he would have been scolding him long ago.

"From my experience, this kid is very difficult to deal with." Fang Wen touched his chin, shook his head, and smiled and approached Martina and asked, "Lieutenant Colonel, what do you think?"

Martina glared at him and whispered, "Do you have great experience in interrogating people?" She tweeted Fang Wen's head vigorously and asked him to see the situation in the criminal trial room.

"It smells very fragrant." Fang Wen muttered, and stroked the place where Martina's hand had just touched with her intoxication.

Leng Xiao coughed softly, looked at Fang Wen, and then looked at Martina. His eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

My skin was pitch black and Leng Bingbing was not angry at all like a zombie, and Medellin brought several officers from the intelligence department into the trial room. He walked to the indigenous youth, reached out to connect his chin, and asked Lengbingbing: "What's your name and which ethnic group do you belong to?"

The indigenous young man looked at Medellin with a sneer and turned his head proudly. He said coldly: "Vergataya, transformed into your language, means an elegant and powerful beast. You can simply call me "Ya". I don't care about your abbreviation, because my name is very long. Vergataya is just my clan name, not including my father's name, mother's name, and other parts of my name." Ya said disdainfully: "You demons cannot remember my name."

"A stinky and long name, barbarian, we are not interested in remembering it." Medellin pulled the corner of his mouth and signaled him to laugh. He patted Ya's head and said lightly: "So, very good Ya, since you have already said your name, can you tell me which ethnic group you belong to?"

"I am the third prince of the Blue Blood Clan." Ya scolded angrily: "Please keep respect for me!" He looked at Medellin's hand.

Medellin withdrew his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at Ya for a while, and suddenly showed a truly proud smile. "The third prince of the Blue Blood Clan? Among the three groups of Blue Blood, Green Blood and Purple Blood, the Blue Blood Clan has the largest population and has the most warriors, and has caused the greatest damage to us, right? Then, welcome, Your Highness!"

"Prince!" Leng Xiao applauded vigorously, slapped Fang Wen's shoulder vigorously, and praised: "Major Fang Wen, you are...what should I say? We have never caught these senior figures of the natives. But this time, a prince! Damn, I think your military rank should be moved upwards."

Martina's face suddenly became ugly.

Fang Wen secretly looked at Martina's pretty face covered with clouds and whispered to Leng Xiao carefully: "I think it's better to change the reward to a high-grade Yuan liquid. I think my speed is not fast enough, my internal strength is not strong enough, and my body is not strong enough. In short, don't you think I should focus on enhancing my personal strength now?"

Leng Xiao shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "But, Fang Wen, your current military rank cannot be exchanged for any too high-level Yuan Liquid. After all, you are not Luo Gang..." After pondering for a while, Leng Xiao nodded and said: "What you said makes sense, I will help you think of a solution. Your luck is so good, maybe you can capture their patriarch or their king alive next time."

"This is one of my goals." Fang Wen nodded bluntly.

Next door, Medellin dragged a stool and sat in front of Ya. He rubbed his hands hard and said enthusiastically: "Then, Prince Ya. It's great. Since you cooperate so much, I think we should have a better way to get along. Where are your tribesmen?"

Ya tilted her head and looked at Medellin. After a long time, his lips suddenly moved, and he spitted all over Medellin's face.

"Damn it!" Medellin slowly wiped his face, narrowed his eyes and smiled at Ya, "It's not bad, you natives don't have bad breath." He stood up and shook his head gently: "So, won't you cooperate with me?"

"I am Ya, the third prince of the Blue Blood Clan!" Ya shouted loudly, his pretty face twisted, and his eyes were filled with angry flames: "Do you think I will betray my tribe members?"

"Yes!" Medellin nodded affirmatively, and he smiled at Ya and said, "It just depends on the price we pay. What do you think you need to betray your tribe members?"

Ya raised her head high and sneered: "Let you demons destroy you and let you disappear completely. This is the price I want! At that time, you don't need to go to us. Our tribe members will appear freely, and don't need to hide in the crypt like now, like the inferior 'ground-digging beast'!"

"Perfect cooperation!" Medellin applauded vigorously, and he laughed: "Ahh, are you hiding in the cave now? It's great, I always thought you hiding in the jungle."

Ya's face turned pale. He looked at Medellin, his lips trembling, not knowing what to say.

"You're leaking your mouth." Medellin said cruelly: "You've leaked the secret of your tribe's hiding place! Ahha, when we're ready, your tribe will enjoy some new treatment."

Ya roared angrily, and his body twisted violently and struggled. But the chair was very strong and heavy, and the metal buckle was very strong, so he could not move at all. His blood rolled, his face was blue, and his muscles were beating one by one, but it was still useless.

"Are you panic? Are you afraid? Are you regretful?" Medellin continued to attack Ya, and he chuckled: "Think about it, your tribe members will fall down a large number of people because of your misunderstanding. You can kill tens of millions of tribe members in one sentence. Oh, this efficiency is great."

Ya was originally young, otherwise she would not have impulsively taken advantage of the indigenous people's large-scale counterattack to gain the upper hand and peeped out the truth. The experience of the young man determined that he was confused by Medellin's words and almost cried. He really thought that because he leaked the secrets of the tribe's tribe's hiding in the crypt, the tribe would suffer a heavy blow.

But he didn't think that if the enemy could easily find the native people hiding in the crypt, how could they let them pass on their heritage to this day? It's just an underground city, and this thing is not uncommon on earth.

Just when he was panicked and at a loss, a strong man approached Ya from behind, and a high-pressure needle gun injected a needle into his body.

Medellin moved away from his position. A lieutenant colonel behind him, with a thin-looking face but a pair of big eyes flashing with strange divine light, came to Ya. He shouted to Ya lowly: "Your Highness, look at my eyes. Look at my eyes... Look at my eyes..." His voice became more and more low, and a strange charm slowly spread from his eyes, covering Xiang Ya in all aspects.

With psychedelics combined with hypnosis, people who are not mentally stable can vomit out all the things that he hides in the most secret place in his heart.

Fang Wen narrowed his eyes, and his huge mental power stretched out slightly, peeking at the lieutenant colonel's mental fluctuations. He found that the lieutenant colonel was already in a semi-confused state, and his mental power invaded Ya's brain in all directions. This was no longer a hypnosis technique in the normal sense, but a hypnotic method of mental invasion.

But Fang Wen discovered a very interesting phenomenon - Ya's mental power is more than ten times stronger than this lieutenant colonel?

My mind was in chaos, which weakened my mental power by 30%; the invasion of the psychedelic agent weakened my mental power by 30%; the remaining 40% of my mental power was converging in his brain, like a curled up hedgehog. And the lieutenant colonel's mental power was invading Ya's brain, like a thief, reaching out to touch Ya's memory.

"Poor man!" Fang Wen shook his head. He couldn't bear to see the miserable scene next. He turned around, walked to the corner of the room, took a can of drinks from the beverage machine, raised his legs and sat on the beverage machine, smiling while drinking the beverage while watching the fun.

The lieutenant colonel's mental power collided with Ya's mental power. The lieutenant colonel originally believed that Ya had lost all resistance and could easily squeeze out everything Ya knew. But he did not expect that he bumped into a mountain and broke into blood.

The confused Ya was suddenly awakened by the severe pain from her mind. His powerful mental power suddenly vibrated, like an angry wave sweeping across his brain, shattering the invading mental power of the lieutenant colonel.

The unlucky lieutenant colonel let out a shrill scream, and two blood spurted out of his eyes, and he fell to the sky.

Ya also spitted out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the lieutenant colonel in horror and cursed angrily: "Evil Demon! You actually used the magical shaking technique to peek into my memory! God bless you, with such a weak spirit, you dare to peek into me!"

Everyone was stunned. This lieutenant colonel was the most powerful spiritual psychic psychic in the entire base. But he actually lost the battle of mental power!

Leng Xiao cursed angrily: "Are Medellin's intelligence department all such a group of waste? The mental power that has grown through brain domain development is actually not as good as a group of uncivilized savages!"

Fang Wen sat aside and said leisurely: "Lieutenant General, I'm afraid I can't blame the lieutenant colonel. Think about it, these indigenous savages can control so many and huge beasts, and their mental power must be innately beyond ordinary people. Using hypnosis, I'm afraid I can't deal with them."

Leng Xiao was silent for a moment, and Fang Wen smiled proudly, "Please use torture! Hit this guy, maybe you can ask something else."

Leng Xiao howled wildly: "Use corporal torture, use the cruelest torture!" He immediately issued an order according to Fang Wen's opinion.

In the trial room, it immediately became a little murderous. Several soldiers with tall and big oxen soldiers grabbed Ya and buckled it tightly on the wall with metal buckles. A large number of strange-shaped instruments were pushed into the trial room with a cart. Medellin personally chose a whip made of steel wire from the cart. This was almost the most primitive and most commonly used torture instruments.

Fang Wen shook his head, and he gently shook his feet, without any interest in the process of striking. In his previous life, he was tormented by several elders of the Xuemen as experimental works countless times. Fang Wen was already very disgusted with these bloody and violent acts.

Moreover, he discovered something very interesting: Ya had already shrunk his entire consciousness into a little and hid it deep in his mind. He could no longer feel the punishment from the outside world, and this corporal punishment would not have any effect on him.

Shaking his head, Fang Wen smiled bitterly, "It's hard to deal with!" He threw down the drink can, and Fang Wen walked out of the criminal trial room.

Let others waste their energy. Fang Wen feels bored and wants to do something to vent. Human Path Chapter 3 Evolution
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