The Global Era: The Arrival of the Beast

"Hold on!"

"Wait a minute!"

Number Two spoke suddenly and stopped the interrogator who was about to leave.

"Why?" the interrogator asked interestingly, looking at No. 2 with a constant gaze, and continued to ask: "You have figured it out, you are ready to cooperate with us? Are you ready to speak out? No more Stubborn? Or is there something else?"

Number Two: "If you say that, what guarantee can you get from you?"

He stared at the interrogator and wanted to learn something from the interrogator’s eyes.

Things have reached this point,

It’s not something that No. 2 can control anymore, he also knows the urinary **** of No. 3,

Since joining the organization, he has been bullied. He even heard that the whole family of No. 3 died because of the organization. So no matter what, No. 3 is resentful of the organization. He can't wait to close down immediately and every country will end up in a pot. .

If he gets to him, it is estimated that there is no need for the interrogator to do anything, and everything else will be directly shaken out. What he relies on is a variety of information and intelligence, these are the only conditions that can ensure that he can continue the negotiation, but If you let No. 3 speak out one step in advance, he would be a complete abandoned son for the Hua Guo Military Department.

What is the fate of the abandoned son,

No more words at all, no more descriptions.

Therefore, he weighed in his mind and decided to make a deal with the Hua Guo Military Department.

At the very least, he has to be like the original No. 3, please beg for one,

He didn’t want to turn his whole body into a pool of bone water because of the beast fluid attack. The taste would be as uncomfortable as it was. Think about it. The muscles were completely paralyzed......What kind of pain it was to be directly crushed to death by gravity, he didn't want to suffer that sin.

As for surviving...

He had no extravagant expectations at all,

This problem has long been thrown out of the sky in his plan.

"What conditions?"

"Tell me, if it's within my allowable range, I think I can still call the shots for you."

"As for the others, there is nothing I can do."

The interrogator retired again, sat on the table, and gestured to the recorder next to him to start preparing for the record, and he continued to talk with No. 2.

"I need one to have fun!"

"If I can, I would like to eat something. I think about it: a plate of peanuts, a plate of fried pork liver, a bottle of wine, and three bowls of rice by the way... Almost, there should be only these."

"For wine, I need Bordeaux red wine, no matter which region it is. This is not a requirement, but the vintage should be at least 10 years or more. I don't want it if the vintage is low."

No. 2 thought for a while and made such a request.

He hasn’t eaten anything all night, and his stomach is already growling with hunger.

Besides, he usually doesn't like anything, so he can drink a sip of red wine.

Hearing that, the interrogator raised his eyebrows and felt a little surprised. He thought that No. 2 was going to make any excessive demands, such as letting himself out or giving him a way out. Unexpectedly, it was just some simple food.

This thing is easy to handle!

As long as money can solve the problem, at present, it is not a problem.

The interrogator is not a stingy person. Without saying anything, he said directly: "Your request for wine over 10 years old is not low. However, depending on your preparation and the last meal, I will I promised you, wait a while and the things will be delivered right away."

About 5 minutes later,

All the things were sent in,

A table was set up full,

The interrogator personally walked in, untied the No. 2 rope, and untied his handcuffs so that he could have a good meal.

No. 2 glanced at the programmer and raised his hand: "If you remove my restrictions, you are not afraid that I will kill you here?"

"Although I'm seriously injured now, the one who is well-behaved is a senior mecha. It's easy to kill someone with a junior mecha physique."

The interrogator continued to fiddle with the plates and set the chopsticks indifferently, without paying attention to his threats, and directly replied: "If you think it is possible, then you can try it, but I think after you do it , You guess you won’t even be able to eat this last meal, let alone other things."

"Why bother?"

The interrogator looked at Number 2 with a pitiful gaze, completely condescending.

Just see through the psychology of No. 2 directly.

"Yes, this is the end of the matter, do you think you can still run away? If you can't live, there is no need to continue struggling. If I were you, I would be fine. Don't say anything, quietly. Enjoying the last meal."

With a bright smile on No. 2's face, he nodded:

"Right!"

"You are right. Anyway, it's dead, and there is no other need."

"You just sit here, I'll talk to you while I'm eating."

Then directly plug the red wine into pieces and pour it into the wine glass.

He lifted the wine glass, took a sip, and plunged into an intoxicated expression on his entire face:

"It's so fragrant!"

"It deserves to be Bordeaux!"

"my favourite!"

As he said, he shook the glass, began to sober up, and said to the interrogator interestingly:

"I tell you, like Bordeaux wineries, they are generally produced in areas with relatively high humidity. Of course, this is only two percentage points higher than the average good red wine, so they added more Sulfur dioxide, when sobering up, must be half longer than the basic time."

"Such sobering can be more full and make the wine more delicious."

The interrogator didn’t know where No. 2’s thoughts came from. He actually talked about sobering knowledge with him, but he didn’t care. After all, everyone was leaving, so it’s okay to talk about it. Up.

Number two held his glass and drank it in one go,

With a face full of intoxication,

Then, began to sweep away the food on the table,

Muttering while inserting:

"Let's talk, what kind of news do you want, as long as you ask, I will say."

"But if you can't ask, don't blame me. This is destiny and fate."

No. 2 pointed to a butterfly dish on his table: "Take it as a reward for your meal."

The interrogator was shocked, and immediately asked: "The first thing I want to know is, even if you have any other superior contact information, aside from a safety liaison officer."

Number two thought for a while, and said, "Safety liaison officers, under normal circumstances, they contact us. We don’t know the specific information about the superiors. Number 3 must have said everything. We are just the lowest level wolf puppies. , Sora has the physical fitness of a senior mecha division."

"However, I have a news here. Three months ago, I received an order from my superiors to go to M City to find a young man..."

"Do you have his contact information?" The interrogator immediately became excited, and his instinct told him that this is definitely a big fish.

"have!"

"In my phone, you can check it out."

"If you unlock it, I'll come!"

Now that you decide to spit, spit it up.

Don’t do it, don’t stop,

This is the style of number two,

Speaking of number two, he is also a poor man,

I got a kind of nerve paralysis, and I can’t walk normally at all.

In the end, even walking became a problem,

Like a chronic terminal illness!

What’s more frightening is that this is a genetic disease,

His son and daughter also had this disease, but it didn’t show up because of being too young.

But when the time comes, the onset is certain,

In the tattoo organization, he found some drugs to curb the condition, and according to his own efforts, came some, which suppressed the condition of his son and daughter.

Before you are at least 30 years old, you don’t have to think about your condition.

In this respect,

The tattoo organization did help No. 2 a lot.

Therefore, when facing the organization, his heart will appear so complicated.

Did not choose to vomit the reason at the beginning!

Because, this drug, looking at the whole world,

Only the tattoo organization has it,

His daughter and son still need this medicine to save lives,

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

With the rapid progress on the 2nd side,

The same is true on the 3rd side,

Although he was deceived by Bai Fan, this guy has lost his spirit now.

As long as there is one happy,

He would answer whatever the interrogator asked, as long as he knew it.

"OK!"

"Now the evidence chain is complete, and the front and back can be directly corresponded."

"I really didn't expect that there are so many inner ghosts inside our military system. It is really terrible. This time, fortunately, I caught two livelihoods and asked for some news. They swept away."

When the dedicated recorder is sorting out the data,

Looking at the content of the information in front of you, there are some jaw-dropping self-talking,

…………

the other side,

After Bai Fan read the master's materials,

Finally, I have some new insights!

As he thought before, after the Super Mecha division, he doesn’t continue to pay attention to his body, as long as he takes a little bit of it.

On the contrary, it is a further need to improve mental strength!

"Spiritualization, forming an abstract environmental perception ability, is one of the characteristics of a master-level mecha."

Bai Fan said to himself and read the contents of the materials: "Generally speaking, the mecha division who has just stepped into the master level, the surrounding environment perception range is about 5 meters, the highest is about 15 meters, of which the range is less than 3 meters. , Is a relatively poor talent."

See here,

Bai Fan was stunned.

What is this situation?

The highest is currently within 15 meters,

How can he have 30 meters!

According to the data, this is a bit too exaggerated!