Chapter 577 Please Don't Pity Me

Mo Qiong was put into an interrogation room alone and leaned on a chair.

There is a vague feeling that this room is extremely depressing and upsetting.

After asking, Adams said: "Infrasound waves are very mild and harmless to the body, but they can make people anxious."

Infrasound waves were used in the interrogation room, and Adams recognized it immediately.

Mo Qiong smiled. This level of interference could not shake him, and it was not even as uncomfortable as the disgusting views of frogmen in his head.

"Name."

"Mo Qiong."

There was a person sitting across from him. After asking some detailed questions, he secretly used some hypnotic suggestion.

However, this level cannot affect Mo Qiong at all.

Seeing that he was as steady as a rock, the other party suddenly asked: "What did you do on the 27th floor of the hotel?"

"Killed a super criminal." Mo Qiong said.

"You killed someone?"

"He is no longer human."

"We found traces of a fight at the scene, but no body. Say! Where is the body hidden?"

"Anyway, I hid it and cannot take it out for the time being, otherwise you will all suffer. We must have the most complete measures and the most professional scientific team. Without seeing these, I will not let you see the body." Mo Qiong said.

The corpses of the frogmen also had psychic distortions, but in the other party's ears, they thought the corpses carried viruses.

Next, the other party asked a series of questions, focusing on who they worked for and what they did.

However, Mo Qiong's answer should be that they are a superpower alliance fighting superpower crimes.

Not only him, but other club members also said this.

"Do you think we are fools?" the other party said angrily.

"I know you don't believe it, so I can prove it." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

After saying that, there was a muffled sound in the interrogation room. The glass between him and the person opposite was being knocked crazily by something invisible!

It was as if there were fists of air beating the glass crazily.

"He still has weapons on him!" The police were shocked.

With the advancement of technology, their three views are quite firm. When faced with the bizarre air fist, they did not think it was a superpower. Instead, they thought it was Mo Qiong who had high-tech weapons hidden in his body.

"Stop! Stop!" Suddenly, several more guns were pointed at Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong stopped very obediently and even cooperated with their search until they stripped him almost naked and even took away his storage ring.

After searching his body, Mo Qiong used the air wall again to show that he could still do it.

"Inside him!"

"There should be some kind of device implanted in his body, sir, we need medical support."

After summarizing the situation in each interrogation room, the commander secretly thought that the technological strength of the company behind the scenes was really strong! It seems that biochemical weapons cannot be underestimated. They are not only the same old viral infections, but also other types of biochemical weapons that are integrated with the body.

The chief thought for a while and began to interrogate each of them individually.

When they arrived at Mo Qiong's place, the officer said directly: "You don't have to pretend to be a superpower anymore. This is not the last century."

"Listen, your accomplices have already confessed. It's the one named Adams. We have hired a lawyer for him. You don't need to resist. I will give you another chance to find out who you are working for."

After hearing this, Mo Qiong laughed dumbly.

Separating them is to prevent collusion in confession, and then unfortunately, they can communicate spiritually.

This guy says this to everyone, hoping to divide them.

"Really? What did he explain?" Mo Qiong said with a smile.

"Your company has researched biological and chemical weapons..."

Before the officer finished speaking, Mo Qiong rushed to answer: "Did Adams say that we worked for a pharmaceutical company, researched biological and chemical weapons, and tested them on citizens? The last conflict was about dealing with zombies, and this time too?"

"Have you done it?" said the officer.

"I understand that your scientific outlook is very strong, which is a good thing. Well, talking about superpowers is indeed not very friendly. You can understand it as biochemical technology." Mo Qiong said.

The officer's face darkened, Mo Qiong's words were almost the same as the others.

This group of people are definitely die-hards, and it seems they are going to use some special means.

However, when he had such an idea, Mo Qiong took the initiative to propose it: "Let's do it this way. There is no basis for what you say. If you have any torture methods, just say hello."

"For example, shock me with a stun bat or something like that. It's okay. We don't expect you to accept it all at once. Let's take our time."

The officer looked at Mo Qiong in astonishment and thought to himself: What the hell is this?

Asking for trouble? So stubborn?

"What do you mean! You think I dare not abuse lynching!" the officer said angrily.

"Don't get me wrong, we are actually very sincere. You will slowly find that there are too many things about us that cannot be explained. For this, we have only one request. We need to meet national-level officials who can make decisions, as well as the most professional scientific research team," Mo Qiong said.

But at this time, the other party could not listen. Instead, he believed that these people were top-level agents who had received professional training and were not afraid of any torture.

The officer walked out of the interrogation room angrily and said to his subordinates: "Too arrogant! Give him a torture! Doesn't he want electric shock? I want to see how tough his mouth is."

Soon, someone made a temporary electric chair and delivered it.

There were two other people guarding him with guns, because they were afraid that he would resist and knew that he had some kind of air cannon-like weapon hidden in his body.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qiong did not resist at all, but consciously went to the electric chair.

"Boy, I know you have received special training. It doesn't matter if you speak harshly. Your body must be very honest. Don't worry, I will use safe voltage. It will only make you incontinent at most. I ask you again, do you really have nothing to say?" the other party said.

"I will only talk to the most professional scientific research team about some things..." Mo Qiong said calmly.

"electricity!"

The strong voltage passed a weak current into Mo Qiong's body. Mo Qiong's hair floated slightly and stuck together to show that he had indeed been electrocuted.

However, he sat calmly, without even barking or shaking.

Immune, after eating the lightning strike wood, his body can be overpowered by electricity, but he will only be harmed.

"How could it be... Yes, his body has been modified! No wonder he is so arrogant. His safety voltage threshold is higher than ordinary people! Increase the voltage." The officer said.

However, Mo Qiong shook his head and said: "This voltage is too small. Change it to 100,000 volts. Please don't pity me."

"What? Do you want to die?" the officer asked in shock.

"I don't want to die, but I can tell you responsibly, in exchange for one hundred thousand volts." Mo Qiong said.

The officer's face turned blue, thinking to himself, is the technological strength of the company behind the scenes so powerful? Can the human body be modified to withstand a voltage of 100,000 volts?

He didn't know that for Mo Qiong, who had eaten several lightning-struck trees one after another, it didn't matter how much voltage he had, because only currents exceeding 150A could kill him.

As long as the current is still tens of milliamperes, he will be fine even if it is a billion volts.

The officer made a mistake and thought that Mo Qiong's body had high electrical resistance, blocking the electric current from passing through his heart. However, he didn't know that Mo Qiong's internal body was really being attacked by electric current, but he ignored it below a certain value.

Its body resistance, capacitance, and conductivity are the same as those of ordinary people.

Mo Qiong deliberately said that the voltage was too low, but he was actually misleading them. In fact, it didn't matter how much he added.

I saw the police increasing the voltage little by little, but Mo Qiong kept smiling and said: "It's too small, it's too small!"

"Bigger! Bigger! Bigger! Bigger!"

"Technology is so advanced, can we produce a billion volts?" Mo Qiong said with a smile.

The officer's eyes widened. He was getting a little carried away when he saw him chatting and laughing. He kept asking his men to increase the voltage to see how much he could resist.

A few minutes later, his subordinates told him: "We can't add more power! It's reached the top, it's already three thousand volts."

"And the current is as high as 8A, which is enough to electrocute someone!"

This was all done with execution-level electricity, but Mo Qiong was still fine. You could see sparks and lightning as he moved a few times on his chair.

The officer came to his senses and realized that there was something strange about Mo Qiong's body!

This is an execution-level power. In half a minute, an ordinary person would turn into carbon. Mo Qiong didn't even tremble!

Simply incredible! The elephant came and was electrocuted. They can get a hundred thousand volts if they want to, but looking at it like this, it doesn't seem necessary.

Hearing is false, seeing is believing. This man is really not afraid of electricity! However, he still believes that this is done by technology.

"Be honest! What modifications have been made to your body?" the officer asked.

"Well...you will know after you soak me in the water." Mo Qiong said with a smile.

"Go, get the water tank." Apparently, the officer's mentality slowly began to change from torture to experimentation.

And, of course, satisfying curiosity.

And this is exactly what Mo Qiong wants to show. No matter what they think, even if they regard the abnormalities of the members as technology, it doesn't matter, they should pay great attention to it first.

Guide them to experiment, and when the results of the experiment are enough to alarm the top group of people, the ones who should come will naturally come to see them.

The water tank came quickly, and Mo Qiong jumped in consciously with some testing equipment.

Fifty minutes later...

The chief sluggishly asked the medical workers who arrived: "Can people be modified to breathe through their skin?"

Mo was so poor in the water that he didn't even bother to spit out bubbles. He stared at them in the big water tank and even talked to them in the water. Nothing happened for a full fifty minutes.

The medical worker said: "This is not a problem of skin respiration. He is not breathing at all! In these fifty minutes, his cells have not received any oxygen!"

"Does that person not need oxygen?" the officer asked confused.

"Every animal on the earth needs oxygen! Only dead people don't! You don't know what this technology means!" The medical workers were very excited.

The officer was thoughtful, dead person? Sure enough, are these people actually zombies? But why is there a heartbeat? Use a mature virus to evolve into a super soldier?

"I need a blood sample!" the medical worker said.

"Okay! Come here, draw his blood!"

Seeing that these people were coming to draw his blood, Mo Qiong raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute!"

The officer's eyes lit up and he secretly thought that it was indeed a genetic problem. He smiled and said, "It's not up to you!"

Mo Qiong said: "I know, but I have to remind you that my blood is contagious, so don't let it enter your blood vessels. Of course, you can also have an iron head and deliberately inject it after listening to what I said."

"That's okay, but you must keep an eye on the person being injected and tell us if anything happens."

The officer nodded and thought to himself, is it contagious? Sure enough, it’s still zombie blood.

So someone put on protective clothing and came over with tools to draw Mo Qiong's blood.

"Pfft..."

"Chi chi chi..."

They did such a terrible job of drawing blood that the ordinary needle tube was frozen and cracked.

A stream of transparent gas gushed out, and its temperature was extremely low. It instantly condensed the water vapor in the air, forming a large white mist, which quickly spread.

The medical staff retreated in fear, and watched Mo Qiong's arm bleed a little more, and then the bleeding stopped automatically.

"What is this?"

"Natural gas leak?"

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P.S.: Sorry for the fusion evolution of the neutron star in Dai Mao, and sorry for the black hole in the center of the Milky Way.