Thinking of this, he decisively said, "Let's go."

Then he strode towards the interrogation room with firm and powerful steps.

Seeing this, Shao Guang did not dare to be negligent at all, and hurriedly followed closely, walking very fast, as if he was afraid of falling behind.

In the interrogation room.

Gavin Miller had been taken away, and now only Jack Brown was left.

He was still staring at the door of the interrogation room, his eyes eagerly looking forward to it, as if he wanted to see through the door.

Not only that, he seemed to be in a frenzy, his body trembling constantly, and he kept mumbling softly:

"I can't die, I can't die, I can't die..."

The voice was low and eerie, and at first it sounded like the whisper of a devil, very strange.

This was the scene Lu Jingcheng saw when he arrived at the door of the interrogation room.

He just glanced at the people inside and walked straight into the interrogation room.

As soon as Jack Brown saw that the person who came in was Lu Jingcheng, he immediately became active as if he had been injected with chicken blood!

"You're back! You're back! I have something to say. If you let me go, I will tell you everything I know!"

Jack's voice was sharp and rapid, his eyes full of pleading and desire.

Lu Jingcheng didn't show any special reaction after hearing this.

His face was like a pool of still water, calm and undisturbed.

There was not a single ripple of emotion in those deep eyes, as if he was already accustomed to all of this.

He walked straight to the interrogation table without looking around, his posture straight and his steps steady and powerful.

Every step was carried with an unquestionable majesty.

Lu Jingcheng sat in the interrogation seat leisurely, his movements were smooth and natural, yet revealed a kind of careless laziness.

Then, he slowly took out a notebook for taking notes from the neatly arranged documents on the table.

The notebook felt slightly cool in his hand, and he gently opened it. The rustling sound of the paper was particularly clear in the quiet interrogation room.

Then he picked up the pen next to him, and the metal tip of the pen flashed a cold light under the light.

Then he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Jack Brown who was sitting right in front of him.

At this moment, Jack Brown's hair was messy and piled on his head like a pile of weeds.

The hair was tangled together in a random pattern, as if it was an external reflection of his inner confusion and fear.

His face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, as if all his vitality had been drained away, leaving only an empty shell.

His lips were dry and cracked, with blood seeping out. Every crack seemed to tell of his inner torment.

Those eyes, which were originally cold and cruel, were now filled with fear and panic, like a frightened bird.

His clothes were wrinkled and stained, and he looked extremely disheveled.

He is completely different from the arrogant and gloomy person he was before.

At this time, Lu Jingcheng just said nothing and looked at Jack Brown expressionlessly.

In fact, he was deliberately pretending not to care.

This is the most basic interrogation technique.

He knew very well that he must not let the prisoners know how much they wanted this intelligence clue, otherwise the prisoners would have the upper hand over them.

And Jack Brown was indeed confused by Lu Jingcheng's nonchalant look.

He thought that Lu Jingcheng had no interest in what he said, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

But he is not stupid and is still trying to gain more bargaining chips for himself.

"If you leave me a way out, I will provide you with an important clue about the power of destruction!" he said in a trembling voice.

Lu Jingcheng didn't say anything. He just glanced at Jack Brown and then lowered his head to write and draw on the notebook. He didn't have the slightest intention of asking questions.

His pen tip moved across the paper, making a slight "rustling" sound, as if this sound was more attractive than Jack Brown's words.

Sure enough, Jack Brown soon couldn't hold back any longer and took the initiative to say:

"You should have already investigated my identity very clearly. I am the engineer in charge of the F4a area of ​​our base. I have hidden something there. I believe you will be interested in it!"

After hearing this, Lu Jingcheng finally stopped writing.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes sharp as torches, and looked straight at Jack Brown.

"What is it?" Lu Jingcheng asked, his voice low and magnetic, yet carrying an invisible pressure.

Seeing that the other party was finally interested in what he said, Jack Brown immediately struck while the iron was hot and said:

"The last batch of experimental drugs for the zombie virus."

After saying this, a slightly ferocious smile appeared on his face.

There was a hint of madness and complacency in that smile, as if he was holding a trump card that could decide life or death.

After hearing this, Lu Jingcheng frowned slightly, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"How come you, an engineer, have that thing?" he asked calmly.

Lu Jingcheng clearly remembered that when they conducted the final search of the [Destruction] base, they did not find any finished virus reagents.

All they got were some experimental data and experimental equipment. Moreover, the experimental data was not complete and had obviously been deleted.

As a result, up to now, Chu Yuanqing's research has not made any breakthrough progress.

At that time, he was thinking that the [Destruction] force was really cautious enough to destroy important clues so cleanly.

Now, this person says he has virus reagents.

Is it a lie in exchange for a glimmer of hope?

Or is it really as he said?

In order to make Lu Jingcheng believe him, Jack Brown did not keep him in suspense, but told the truth:

"This reagent is one I stole from the previous destruction operation." His eyes flickered, as if he was recalling the scene at that time.

"Hide secretly? Why are you hiding this?" Lu Jingcheng's eyes became sharper and sharper, as if to penetrate Jack Brown's soul.

Jack Brown rolled his eyes and said:

"Don't you have an old saying in Country Z? Scarcity makes things valuable. All of these reagents have been destroyed, and there will be no more in the future. If I keep one copy, it will be the last and only one. I think its value will definitely bring me unexpected surprises in the future."

As he spoke, Jack Brown laughed sinisterly again.

That expression was like he was imagining something.

Jack Brown didn't lie. He was a sophisticated egoist who always put his own interests first in everything.

Of course, once I get the chance, I will try to get some "benefits" for myself.

Although at that time he did not know what value this virus experimental reagent that allowed him to successfully transform into a superpower would bring him in the future.

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