The young man who ran hastily turned on the computer that was still available on the side and quickly connected to the monitor here, but what was displayed on the monitor was no longer the scene of the battle, but the body of the guards here.

"How, how is it possible? How can it be so fast?"

The young man screamed in disbelief. He thought that the guards here would be able to hold on for a long time, but he didn't expect that these guards died just as he ran over to report.

"Quick, quick, quick! Nothing here, quickly escape from here!"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses hurriedly shouted after discovering that something was wrong.

"boom--"

A gunshot sounded, and the young man who reported to the deputy chief fell without a word, and he was shot in the head.

"You don't have to run. There are not many exits here. I will send someone to guard each exit. As long as you see a living person running out, you will be killed. Just stay here honestly, Deputy Director Finet."

A young voice speaking pure Britanian sounded cold and cruel. Even if he only heard this person speaking, Finette felt as if he had fallen into **** and was talking to the devil.

Under Finette's gaze, a man wearing a black trench coat with a long stand-up collar and a black military cap appeared in the corridor where the young man ran over.

‘This is a demon...’

Finette's pupils shrank just as soon as he saw the man, so sure.

Behind the man, there was a noisy crying sound. One by one researchers walked in with their heads in their hands. Some of them were crying, some of their faces were numb, and they stood in rows after they came in. Behind the researcher, there were a dozen people dressed like the man in front of them, and they quickly stood up with their guns in their hands, pointing at everyone here.

First, Finet glanced around. There are not many researchers in this research institute, probably more than 30. They are almost gathered here. As for those who are not here, Finet knows that they are probably all dead in front of this. The young man's hands.

He held his glasses a little nervously, looked at the oriental face of the man in front of him, and the handsome windbreaker with the obvious Chinese Federation style, and said with some fear: "Are you from the Chinese Federation?"

"That's right, Deputy Chief Finet, but there is no reward. Introduce myself, my name is Nangong Xianfeng!"

The devil-like man showed his white teeth to Finette, making a small joke, but he was obviously laughing, but Finette suddenly felt like crying.

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"You... what are you going to do?"

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, even though Finette is considered a soldier, his job is research, which is different from those orthodox soldiers who have been trained. Faced with this sudden situation, he panicked.

"Don't you know what to do, your Excellency Deputy Director?"

Nangong Xianfeng sneered coldly, he held a spear in his hand, and his tall body stood in front of Finette, oppressing the middle-aged man out of breath.

"What we have to do is what you have been doing, Your Excellency Deputy Director!"

Nangong Xianfeng patted his palms. The group of people behind who were watching the researcher put away their guns and walked over. Some of them quickly turned on the nearby computer to start accessing data, while others were sorting out the research that these researchers were working on. Data and backup are taken away.

"Wait, wait, those..."

After seeing that his research results were taken away by these people, Finette, a researcher, plucked up the courage to speak.

"Is your life important, or is this information important?"

Nangong Xianfeng raised his gun to Finette’s forehead, and smiled cruelly: "We have some time, Deputy Chief Finette, you want to try your own bones being broken, and then wailing in pain. Sound, feel the pleasure of your own life passing by? Don’t worry, I have professional skills to let you enjoy those pains without being unconscious.

He fumbled in his pocket, took out a small box and opened it, which contained a small syringe and a small bottle.

"The medicine specially prepared for interrogation invented by the doctor's research institute can make you feel several times the pain while inhibiting the brain's coma mechanism. It happens to be a try now."

He lifted his chin, and someone immediately understood what he meant, and pulled a young man from the group of researchers over.

"At this age, I'm just a helper in this research institute. Don't look at me like this. In fact, I really appreciate talents. If the test product is such useless waste, I won't feel distressed."

"Please, please... don't, don't kill me!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you..."

Nangong Xianfeng smiled softly, and then used a small syringe to draw out the liquid from the vial.

When the young man saw the unknown liquid, he panicked and wanted to struggle, but his body was fixed by the person behind him, and he could only watch Nangong Xianfeng punch the syringe into his neck.

"Let him go!"

The subordinates let go of the young man obediently. The young man looked at his hand with a trembling body, and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief when he found that the liquid did not bring him anything.

"boom--"

Raising his hand was a shot that hit him in the knee, and the young man screamed heartbreakingly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah -"

He slumped on the ground, holding his bleeding knees with his hands, the pain of falling into **** and enjoying torture caused his nose and tears to flow out.

"grown ups……"

At this moment, the man who was looking for information ran over. He put a pile of photos in Nangong Xianfeng's hand, and then went on to do his own thing.

"Yep?"

Looking at the photo in his hand, Nangong Xianfeng's face was calm. The content of the photo was a green-haired girl fixed to an instrument in a restraint suit. The researcher next to him was adjusting the instrument as if he was doing some experiment.

There are thick stacks of photos, and Nangong Xianfeng quickly flipped through it. The contents were nothing more than various experiments. Some were just recording data, while others were very cruel, such as some vivisections.

Put the photo in his hand in his coat pocket, "...Although the taste is a bit heavy, but your majesty may feel happy with this kind of things, it is better to keep these things for your majesty."

Nangong Xianfeng grinned with his teeth, as if Jiang Luo would take the photo of C.C's autopsy to self-promotion...

"The girl who won't die is really a good thing. If I let my subordinates use it for practice, I can't cultivate more elite... But ah, this woman is something that your majesty is interested in, without your majesty's consent. How dare you treat her like this. Even if you dissect her, it can only be done by your majesty himself!"

Nangong Xianfeng fell into a frenzy, his facial muscles twitched, and he viciously scanned the researchers in a circle.

Everyone who was staring at him felt that he was facing a demon, and there were even a few timid people who were urinary incontinence just frightened by the look in his eyes.

"A bunch of trash!!"

"brush!"

The light of a dagger in his left hand flashed, and the fingers of the young man who was wailing were all cut off in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh kill

The young man squirmed frantically on the floor and howled miserably.

"Hmph, it seems that the effect is good, even with this kind of pain, I can't coma."

Nangong Xianfeng knew that this useless **** at his feet was feeling twice or three times the pain of ordinary people, but he had no mercy. For those who dared to covet your Majesty’s things, he wanted to personally torture them all. lethal.

The blade of his left hand swiped again, like a scalpel. The man's chest was opened with an extremely fine wound. Due to the effect of the drug, the young man could even see his chest being cut open and his own The internal organs, but clearly enduring the pain, they couldn't pass out at all.