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Chapter 258 Ji Tuduo Xiang

The second round of search and rescue work began immediately after the rescue team arrived.

At the same time, a secret interrogation also began secretly in the deep green night...

In the interrogation room of the underground prison on the mining planet, the tough guy in charge stared coldly at the man tied to the cross.

"...How dare you treat me like this! I am a noble! My family will not let you go!"

The man tied to the rack, one of the suspicious elements singled out by the veterans, shouted angrily.

"It should be the Zerg that they don't let go." The tough guy in charge said coldly, "It seems that you have no idea of ​​your situation."

When the man heard this, his lower eyelids twitched uncontrollably, and his originally strong aura instantly weakened.

"...You have no right to detain nobles without permission!" The man was still very stubborn.

"I didn't detain anyone." The tough man raised his eyelids slightly and said meaningfully.

The man's lower eyelids twitched even more violently.

“I’m not in the mood to talk nonsense with you. I just want to ask one thing…” The tough guy in charge walked up to the man, grabbed the man’s hair and forced them to look at each other.

The man's eyes flickered, revealing his uneasy heart.

“…Tell me everything about these bugs!” The tough guy in charge looked at the man dangerously.

The strong aura of the tough guy in charge made the man subconsciously want to curl up, but he was unfortunately blocked by the restraints. Feeling the restraints, the man's face trembled slightly.

"...I..." The man swallowed and said calmly, "I don't know anything..."

The tough guy in charge curled his lips and pounced on the man with uncontrollable murderous intent.

"Don't try to hide it. I don't want to see blood."

The man's face turned pale instantly, and he trembled, "I really don't know anything! Those bugs just ran out suddenly! I...I almost died there too!"

The tough guy in charge stared into the man's eyes for a moment before nodding and loosening his grip on his hair, taking a step back.

The man immediately lowered his head, calming his breathing with some trembling, his face visibly redder, and emphasized: "...I really don't know anything!"

The tough guy raised his hand and gestured.

"...Since you are unwilling to cherish the opportunity I give you, let's change the way we talk." The tough guy leader said coldly.

The man's face suddenly changed when he heard this, but unfortunately, when he was about to say something, his voice turned into a scream of pain.

The man, whose limbs were completely bound on the cross, twisted his body madly, and soon his metal wrists, ankles and neck were covered with scars from his frantic struggle.

The terrifying special energy traveled along the man's blood vessels, creating a burning pain throughout his body.

As time passed, the man felt the horrible illusion of his skin burning to carbonization.

The prison director who was in charge of controlling the punishment machine stared at the diagram of the man's mental stress on the screen, and at the moment when the mental stress was about to reach the red line, he quickly turned off the machine.

The wailing finally subsided, and the man collapsed on the cross with cold sweat all over his body and cloudy eyes.

The tough guy waited for a while before continuing, "...I won't kill people at random. If you like this kind of game, we'd be happy to play with you."

The man's confused brain reacted a little bit late, and he said in fear: "No...no...you...can't..."

"The choice is yours."

The man licked his dry lips and swallowed to moisten his dry mouth and throat. He said in a hoarse voice: "I...I..."

"The next game..."

“I… no! Aaaaaaah…”

After another round of torture, the tough guy in charge asked, "Will you tell me or not?"

"I...I'll say!" The man's face was covered with snot and tears, and he raised his head anxiously.

"Go ahead."

The tough guy in charge pulled a chair and sat down. The sharp noise caused by the friction between the chair and the ground startled the man.

"I...I came here five...five years ago..."

The man began to speak haltingly.

This man was born from a branch of a noble family on the planet Waha, and he had lived a good life on the planet Waha by currying favor with the main branch. Unfortunately, five years ago, the heir of the main branch committed a murder case, and because the victim was a vase-like celebrity who was in the limelight at the time on the planet Waha, this matter could not be easily settled.

In the end, this man took the initiative to take the blame. The main branch did not really let him die for the heir. After the murder case was over, the man changed his identity, had plastic surgery, and was arranged to this mining planet.

After a year of loyalty certification, the man was assigned the task of feeding the Zerg one day.

In addition to the miners, a group of people are regularly sent every month to feed the Zerg.

These Zergs are hiding deep in the mines where the mineral veins are hidden. The breeders will not be attacked by the Zerg. The man doesn't know the specific reason, but he guesses that it is caused by the mysterious man who comes to the mining star from time to time to take Zerg eggs.

This Zerg invasion was actually a sudden Zerg riot. No one knew why the Zerg suddenly went crazy and ran out.

"Which family?"

"...There's a long way to go." The man closed his eyes and replied with a difficult tone.

"Tuduo..."

The tough guy leader narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

“…How far is it?” Based on the location of the underground prison provided by Ji Wuce, Jixiang used his mental thread to secretly probe and eavesdrop, and slipped back to Ji Wuce and the others’ room.

After sharing the secret, Jixiang couldn't help but repeat this familiar name over and over again. She had definitely heard of this name before!

"There are many ways to go..." Ji Wuce raised his eyebrows slightly and said to Jixiang, "Your half-brother."

Jixiang looked up in confusion. How could she not know that Old Man Ji had a grandson?

"That bald painter is from the Tuduo family..." Seeing that the reminder was ineffective, Ji Wuce directly explained the confusion.

auspicious:"……!!!"

"Oh, yes, yes! It's him!" Jixiang clapped his hands in affirmation, and finally clarified, "That's Danxia Xia's elder brother!" It has nothing to do with her, Jixiang!

"Feeding insects and taking their eggs, are they crazy?" Mo Xingfeng finally came back to his senses from his shock.

"Take the eggs..." Su Erya frowned and thought, "There is too little information. I can't guess their purpose at all."

"Maybe we can check the population transportation..." said Ji Wuce.

"...Maybe you should tell me first!" Lao Gao suddenly pressed Jixiang's head with one hand and Ji Wuce's head with the other hand.

"I'm not in a hurry..." Jixiang struggled frantically, "My hairstyle!"

"You have a shitty hairstyle!" Lao Gao rubbed Jixiang and Ji Wuce's heads hard before letting them go.

"Alright, you are not a nice guy but you are a smart guy. Your most important task now is to learn and train!" Lao Gao warned, "Lao Hong already knows about your situation here, so be quiet! This is a good opportunity for you to have some special training. We will go back to Zhanda after the training is over!"

The Dafugui team should be well behaved.

After watching Lao Gao leave, everyone in the Dafugui team exchanged glances silently.