The strong man of national art in the United States

Chapter 107 Interrogation of Old Neil

Wesley obviously hesitated, thought about it, and then replied: "There shouldn't be any problem.

Today came two young men, Peter and Harry.Peter is Spider-Man, who has only been active for the past six months and has been working on fighting crime.As for Harry, it's easier to check. A global business leader with a clear identity, I can easily tell the truth from the fake.

If they really had any conspiracy, they would not easily expose their identities. "

Whistler smiled happily, and then agreed: "After you told me about this matter yesterday, I asked an old friend to inquire about it. Spiderman Peter is indeed a good person, although sometimes he will do it with kindness. Wrong things, but overall a man to trust.

Knowing the lizard monster attack that caused riots in the city some time ago, my old friend told me that Spider-Man and his other partner are the key figures to save the city.

Well, you said yesterday that there were three of them, but today only two came, so why didn't the other one come? "

"Peter said the other guy had something to do, so he didn't come," Wesley replied.

Whistler nodded, and didn't get to the bottom of it: "Well, actually, I want to say that the other person is probably one of the protagonists who defeated the lizard monster, and his cooperation with Spider-Man can be pushed forward for another two or three months. time."

"As for that Harry," Whistler scratched his disheveled hair like a chicken coop, and then continued to answer after thinking for a moment: "He is now the head of the Osborne Medical Company. It is said that his father just Passed away not long ago, it seems that physical illness eventually led to death.

But this also reflects one thing from the side, that is, Harry has nothing to do with vampires.Otherwise, with the status of Harry's father and the control of such huge medical resources, if he took refuge in a vampire, how could he die lightly in his prime.But there is a question worth thinking about, that is, where does Harry's own extraordinary power come from?

Could it be that he was born like this, but he had hidden it deeply before?Or is there any organization that made a deal with him? "

Whistler's doubts did not gradually disappear because of the passage of time, on the contrary, various speculations about doubts accumulated more and more.In just a short while, five or six personal thoughts came out of his mouth.

In view of this, Wesley had to interrupt Whistler's speech: "Teacher, have you heard of a sentence? This is what I just realized in the past two days."

Whistler was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What are you talking about? Tell me quickly."

Wesley took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, and immediately said a sentence from his mouth:
"The rich rely on branches, and the poor rely on mutations."

The moment after he finished speaking, the entire factory was eerily quiet, and even Wesley's beating heart made a muffled thunderous movement.

Whistler's wrinkled old face, which was no longer young, twisted for a moment.Then the whole person froze, like a wax statue.

Can this sentence be refuted?
Whistler wanted to vent countless anger welling up in his chest, but it was finally drowned out by a basin of cold water, not even a spark left.

To be honest, he even felt a little wronged - I blame me!
Thousands of words finally turned into a deep sigh.Whistler patted Wesley on the shoulder: "In short, it's no problem to make friends with them. And..., you've been around for so many years, it's time to make some friends."

Wesley frowned, but didn't retort either.Then he silently took out the modified pistol he used last night from his waist and handed it to Whistler: "Help me fix it. It was overused yesterday and a few parts burned out."

Taking the black-painted brick pistol, Whisley shook it twice in his ear: "It seems that the modification is not perfect, and there are still a few minor problems that cannot be solved.

Forget it, I'll fix it now, it shouldn't take long. "

After finishing speaking, Whistler carried a pistol in one hand and a large wrench in the other, and walked into the tidied up studio.

"I believe you can do it." Wesley praised loudly behind him, then hid the smile on his face and returned to that ruthless steel tough guy.

Turning around, Wesley walked towards the deepest part of the factory, where there was a room with the things he wanted.Although he had been unable to get in before, it was different now, and now he had the key.

Thinking of this, Wesley tightened his hand holding Veritaserum twice more.

Accompanied by the creaking sound, the metal door that had already been covered with rust was pushed open from the outside to the inside. After Wesley walked sideways into this dark and damp small room, he closed the door behind him.

In the room, on a two-meter-high metal cross, there was a figure covered in scars, whose skirt was dyed red with blood, and was tightly bound by chains.

The man was none other than the vampire captured by Wesley—Old Neil.

The holy cross, which symbolizes light, and a vampire, which means evil, combine the two to fill the whole room with a sense of ritual.

"I don't believe in the Lord!"

Wesley said it silently in his mind, and then stood in front of Old Neil.

The bright light was blocked by Wesley's burly body, and old Neil, who vaguely felt the change in light and darkness, tremblingly raised his eyelids that were solidified by the blood, and let out a ray of hope.But in an instant, the bright eyeballs became dim, and the eyelids closed immediately, as heavy as Mount Tai, and could no longer be opened.

Wesley, who noticed the change in Old Neil's eyes, let out a sneer. He knew what Old Neil was thinking, but delusions will always be delusions and can never become reality.

"Old Neil, I have to say that your will is very tenacious, and you can also be ranked in the top five among the many vampires I have seen." Wesley praised Old Neil expressionlessly, and almost stood up. Thumbs up.

"But even a pure-blooded vampire that I caught back then would still kneel down and beg for mercy in the end."

Wesley's cold voice reached Old Neil's ears, making him tremble uncontrollably.

Afterwards, Old Neil gritted his teeth and said, "Don't compare me with those cowards of pure blood. Hundreds of years of indulging in pleasure have already degenerated them into the cavities of vampires!"

Hearing this, Wesley frowned: "It seems that you know a lot! How about it, why don't you tell me?"

However, Wesley's words fell into the sea like mud cows, and no answer was received.Old Neil's sudden outburst seemed to have exhausted his last bit of strength.

Seeing this, Wesley would not be discouraged. After all, today is different. Regardless of whether Old Neil cooperates or not, he will know what he wants to know.

Thinking of this, Wesley didn't care whether Old Neil could see it or not, so he swung the veritaserum under his eyelids twice.

"Although I have the confidence to ask you to explain everything, after all, time waits for no one. Therefore, if I have the opportunity to use the power of science, I will naturally accept it.

Veritaserum, it will let you tell me everything I want to know! "

Veritaserum!
It was as if a bomb exploded in Old Neil's mind, setting off huge waves in an instant.Old Neil suddenly raised his head, a pair of bloody and bewitching eyeballs stared so hard that they almost fell to the ground.

In those eyes, Wesley saw endless anger.For this, Wesley flashed a light smile.

Without saying anything more, Wesley opened the test tube cover, revealing the shiny needle, then aimed at the right position, and directly pierced Old Neil's neck.

As Wesley lightly pressed the bottom of the test tube with his thumb, all the azure liquid was poured into Old Neil's body within three seconds.

"Old Neil? Old Neil?"

Weiss called out softly, and his broad palm waved back and forth in front of Old Neil's eyes.

However, the furious Old Neil didn't make any reaction.After the veritaserum injection, the effect of the medicine came into play very quickly.

In just half a minute, the medicine worked perfectly.

(End of this chapter)