Ma Zhongfei was a little confused by Ren Zhong's slightly hip-hop attitude.
But Ren Zhong's next sentence made him feel secretly happy.
Ren Zhong put away the killing knife in his hand, "Since the performance of each of you has met my expectations and met my expectations, I have decided not to kill any of you for now. How about that?"
The eight old popsicles looked at each other, and they all suppressed the joy on their faces, only showing their grateful side.
They are all counting the time. Nearly an hour has passed since Ren Zhong led the team outside the white ball.
The ultra-professional cryogenic guard is halfway through his return journey and is about to survive.
Ren Zhong on the other side: "Are you happy? You should be grateful for my kindness."
The pale Ying Feng next to him said with a trembling voice: "Yes, thank you for your kindness."
Ren Zhong: "You're welcome, I should."
After saying that, Ren Zhong winked at Ying Feng.
Ying Feng felt calm after seeing this, and a strong feeling of surviving the disaster emerged in his heart.
Ren Zhong looks at the "meat" of the founder of Tianlong Hi-Tech.
Leaving this man with half his life brought him a surprise.
But in a sense, this is not a surprise, it is just inevitable under his planning.
Ren Zhong had guessed this possibility in advance before taking action.
This is too routine.
He never fights unprepared.
He also has too much time to figure out and analyze the status of these old popsicles.
First of all, since these nine people are the actual controllers sent by the empire to Source Star, they must maintain some contact with the empire.
This connection may be proof of identity that they can produce when they return to the empire, or it may be some secret code for contact with other people sent by the empire, or it may also have control over a super device like the "Net".
No matter what kind of information it is, it is crucial.
And Ren Zhong also speculated on human nature and read that in order to maintain control and prevent internal strife among outgoing staff from causing mission failure, Ren Zhong must split the complete "code" into nine parts, and then let these nine parts People master each one separately, and neither one can exist without the other.
Now it seems that the identification code and apostle code of "Net" do operate in this way.
At this time, Ren Zhong also speculated that there should be two versions of the apostle code. What he saw so far was a version in which each of the nine people mastered one section. If it is a true apostle of the empire, it is likely that he has mastered another more complete code. Even if some staff members die accidentally and the code is missing, the verification can still be completed.
As for the "net" identification code, there should also be dual plans to prevent accidental systemic collapse.
But this is no longer important. What is important is that he successfully used a small trick to "kill" only half of the founder of Tianlong Hi-Tech, and completely broke through the heart wall of the nine old popsicles.
Next, start the next stage, isolation interrogation.
The restraint nets covering the old popsicles continued to expand and became tight, dragging everyone to the ground and forming a neat arrangement of eight mummies and a still living brain flower.
At the same time, the restraint nets blocked the mouths, eyes, noses, and ears of these people, completely blocking their channels of communication with each other. They could only rely on the brainwave synchronization system provided by Ren Zhong to communicate with the outside world.
Next, Ren Zhong asked questions to nine people at the same time, with slightly different content.
Except for Ying Feng and Ma Zhongfei, the other six people received the same question at the same time.
"Hand over the 'Net' identification code and apostle code."
What Ying Feng received was, "Hand over the identification code of 'Net'."
What Ma Zhongfei received was, "Hand over the apostle code."
Now that Ren Zhong has given clear requirements, things have become complicated.
Immediately, some people realized the seriousness of the problem and guessed that they could drag it down with their words to wait for rescue.
Because, even if the founder of Tianlong Hi-Tech is "dead", this information is still valuable to Ren Zhong.
So, as long as Ren Zhong wants to dig out this information, he must not take his own life.
As for whether Ren Zhong might torture people by forcing them to confess?
Haha, as long as he doesn't really kill him, he can torture him however he wants.
The frozen elders thought very well, and even invariably began to imagine what it would be like to wait until rescue arrived and capture Ren Zhong alive.
Well, when the time comes, we must torture this guy so hard that he will not be able to survive but die.
Unfortunately, it is a pity that what they encountered was a master of coercing confessions.
At the same time, they also overestimate their own will.
Ren Zhong taught them what a real torture king is.
He first activated the biopharmaceutical device in his net bag and injected neurological stimulants into everyone including Ying Feng who had a broken hand, Barton Augustus who had a broken leg, and the founder of Tianlong Hi-Tech who only had his brain left. , amplifying the pain perception ability of these people's brains a thousand times.
Then, Ren Zhong will inject the medicine that causes continuous stinging into the cervical spine or brain of these people.
Once upon a time, Ren Zhong would not do such a thing of torture and extorting a confession. This was not in line with his code of conduct.
But after too many deaths and resurrections, he has tried very hard to maintain his humanity.
As mentioned before, Ren Zhong has maintained half of his emotions, which is his emotional sustenance for his own people, but has become more restrained.
When facing the enemy, he no longer has even a trace of sympathy and soft-heartedness.
He became a pure cold-blooded monster.
When he was in Chongyi County, Ren Zhong witnessed too many tragedies directly caused by the Wang family and his son, and also saw those playthings that had been transformed into inhuman beings. He was ignited to anger in order to dig out more from Wang Jinshou's mouth. Information, showing his "creativity" as a scientific researcher, and using these creativity to torture people.
Now, Ren Zhong has become smarter, more cold-blooded, and his methods of torturing people will only increase.
He has countless ways to continuously amplify the pain these old popsicles feel at this time, while at the same time preventing them from cardiac arrest, fainting or death due to excessive pain stimulation.
It only lasted ten minutes, and the founder of Tianlong Hi-tech, who had only one head left, broke down first and expressed his willingness to confess and be lenient.
Ren Zhong was also cautious. Before accepting the other party's information package, Ren Zhong gave the other party a shot of truth serum and brought out a set of icosahedral crystal structures in front of the other party.
This twenty-sided crystal was the relic given to Ren Zhong by Xiao Xingyue.
Even though Xiao Xingyue was puzzled, she still followed Ren Zhong's request and burned a complete set of standardized operating procedures into the crystal, and filled it with enough mental information flow to be used nine times.
Ren Zhong activated the crystal and combined it with the help of powerful truth serum.
Three minutes later, Ren Zhong received the information packet resent from the founder of Tianlong Hi-Tech.
After reading the information packet and comparing it with the two pieces of information previously given by Ying Feng and Ma Zhongfei, Ren Zhong gave this poor brain a happy ending.
Of course, the other eight had no idea at all.
After that, Ren Zhong spent more than an hour in total to collect enough information from the other eight people and sent them back to the west one after another.
Next, Ren Zhong originally planned to sit here and quietly strengthen his memory of the two codes, while re-planning the arrangements for the next month in his mind.
He already had some idea in his mind.
He planned to continue living first, try to do something interesting with the "net" that was out of control, and also try to do something with his status as the newly promoted imperial apostle.
It's a pity that God did not fulfill his wishes.
Before Ren Zhong had time to relax, a piercing alarm sounded inside the white ball.
Ren Zhong stood up suddenly, and Chi Fengjia's communication device gave him two important messages in succession.
First, the drop-shaped ship left outside has been destroyed, indicating that the super-level ice professionals who obeyed the cryonic elders have returned.
Second, due to the death of all nine elders, the highest alert order inside the seeker spacecraft, the white ball, has been activated. Bai Qiu's identification friend or foe system immediately set him as an intruder, notified the entire civilization of this information, and then activated the highest alert state.
In this highest alert state, the Tracer spacecraft determined that it had been captured and completely occupied. In order to prevent the Empire's technology from falling into the hands of the enemy, it had initiated a self-destruction procedure.
The responsible Chi Feng Jia immediately detected the ultra-high energy reaction nearby.
He didn't have time to think, so he just relied on instinct to drag his tired body back.
Just when he arrived at the hall where he defeated the 001 killing machine, he noticed a violent vibration under his feet. Looking back, he saw another terrifying scorching light like a star's corona coming from behind.
In the beginning, it was just light, not very hot yet.
But Ren Zhong already knew that he had no way to escape.
He simply walked to the elevator platform where other comrades were killed, looked around, crossed his legs, and sat on the ground.
There was a smile on his face.
very good.
very good.
I can still keep my perfectionist persona.
Bang!
Ren Zhong expertly completed his self-destruction before the ultra-high-energy heat reached his body.
…
Wake up again.
Just like the nearly 4,000 previous resurrections, he was still sitting next to Ying Hao, accompanying the ambitious contemporary helmsman of Yuanxing Military Industry to hold a war declaration conference.
In the spacious and bright conference room, diplomats from various forces and many journalists working with Xiao Xingyue's part-time job below raised their heads slightly and looked at Ying Hao in amazement.
What happened next was no different from the past.
Ren Zhong returned to Spark Town again that afternoon.
On the way back, he once again completed the information transfer with higher efficiency, passing important information to Ju Qingmeng, Qian Wangshen, Sun Miao and Hua Yuelan respectively.
There was only one slight change. This time he only asked Qian Wangshen to design a smaller version of the teardrop-shaped shuttle.
Yes, he plans to go alone.
He doesn't need so many helpers anymore.
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Ren Zhong activated the crystal and combined it with the help of powerful truth serum.
Three minutes later, Ren Zhong received the information packet resent from the founder of Tianlong Hi-Tech.
After reading the information packet and comparing it with the two pieces of information previously given by Ying Feng and Ma Zhongfei, Ren Zhong gave this poor brain a happy ending.
Of course, the other eight had no idea at all.
After that, Ren Zhong spent more than an hour in total to collect enough information from the other eight people and sent them back to the west one after another.
Next, Ren Zhong originally planned to sit here and quietly strengthen his memory of the two codes, while re-planning the arrangements for the next month in his mind.
He already had some idea in his mind.
He planned to continue living first, try to do something interesting with the "net" that was out of control, and also try to do something with his status as the newly promoted imperial apostle.
It's a pity that God did not fulfill his wishes.
Before Ren Zhong had time to relax, a piercing alarm sounded inside the white ball.
Ren Zhong stood up suddenly, and Chi Fengjia's communication device gave him two important messages in succession.
First, the drop-shaped ship left outside has been destroyed, indicating that the super-level ice professionals who obeyed the cryonic elders have returned.
Second, due to the death of all nine elders, the highest alert order inside the seeker spacecraft, the white ball, has been activated. Bai Qiu's identification friend or foe system immediately set him as an intruder, notified the entire civilization of this information, and then activated the highest alert state.
In this highest alert state, the Tracer spacecraft determined that it had been captured and completely occupied. In order to prevent the Empire's technology from falling into the hands of the enemy, it had initiated a self-destruction procedure.
The responsible Chi Feng Jia immediately detected the ultra-high energy reaction nearby.
He didn't have time to think, so he just relied on instinct to drag his tired body back.
Just when he arrived at the hall where he defeated the 001 killing machine, he noticed a violent vibration under his feet. Looking back, he saw another terrifying scorching light like a star's corona coming from behind.
In the beginning, it was just light, not very hot yet.
But Ren Zhong already knew that he had no way to escape.
He simply walked to the elevator platform where other comrades were killed, looked around, crossed his legs, and sat on the ground.
There was a smile on his face.
very good.
very good.
I can still keep my perfectionist persona.
Bang!
Ren Zhong skillfully completed his self-destruction before the ultra-high-energy heat reached his body.
…
Wake up again.
Just like the nearly 4,000 previous resurrections, he was still sitting next to Ying Hao, accompanying the ambitious contemporary helmsman of Yuanxing Military Industry to hold a war declaration conference.
In the spacious and bright conference room, diplomats from various forces and many journalists working with Xiao Xingyue's part-time job below raised their heads slightly and looked at Ying Hao in amazement.
What happened next was no different from the past.
Ren Zhong returned to Spark Town again that afternoon.
On the way back, he once again completed the information transfer with higher efficiency, passing important information to Ju Qingmeng, Qian Wangshen, Sun Miao and Hua Yuelan respectively.
There was only one slight change. This time he only asked Qian Wangshen to design a smaller version of the teardrop-shaped shuttle.
Yes, he plans to go alone.
He doesn't need so many helpers anymore.
