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Chapter five hundred and sixty-nine, a huge amount of information interrogation

A new resident is welcomed at the bottom of the research center.

Based on humanitarian principles, the captives were not abused. There was no such thing as Japan's Ivy, nor was there any heavy tastes in Europe and America's Ivy. In fact, Captain Jackson, who was responsible for interrogation and normal surveillance, worked through thick layers of bulletproof glass. The only person who could really use his position to do something was Evan Deloff, but he did not really do anything that was angry or resentful.

The automatic door opened and Alice walked into the monitoring room.

The huge glass overlooks the entire venue, the empty room is completely soundproof and cannot be seen from the inside. The room is completely naked, and the concrete floor and walls show that the engineering is rough and only considers practical. There is not even a bed inside, just a thick blanket, a cheap pillow, and a potty.

"What is she doing?" Alice looked down at the prisoner and said, "Sleep?"

Of course it wasn't a red fruit field. Viple Pushkin had a white cotton prison jacket for wear, but she obviously had no object for the opening pajama party. So, as Alice saw, the model-like girl was lying on the carpet boredly, as if she was sleeping, and more like she was staying.

"She sleeps ten times a day," Captain Jackson said in a strong voice. "But I can see that she seems to sleep more. After all, locking up is not a good thing."

Alice also nodded. Ten hours of sleep are almost the limit for ordinary people. The brain is exhausted and requires sleep, but after sleeping enough, you can't sleep as long as you want. Even if you lie down for a little longer, people will feel a headache, which will become torture.

She sighed, "Until now, even if you rebel, you won't be able to do it. The latter must know that his pawns have been destroyed."

So, a problem was put in front of him. The other party was a beauty after all, and he couldn't bear to kill him, and he was quite useless. Although he was very loving in time, Alice thought about it and had a bad impact.

Well, Aviary’s DL club mom Sang is not something you want to be, you can do it just by just about it.

She was cheeky, Alice had, but she really didn't have that cheeky.

However, the problem that should be dealt with still needs to be solved.

I usually don’t see anyone in the empty room. Even if I eat, I will bring the plate in by a remote-controlled toy car, and even if I pour the potty, Viple will take it by himself.

I can't see anyone at all because it has no use value. The intensive interrogation before is rare now. Viple is thinking about it all over the place, and even misses it a little, so it's social.

Then finally, the automatic door that opens the fixed meals every day suddenly opened.

"Yo!"

A girl in black leather and short high heels walked into the room, wearing a knee-length skirt and a delicate pullover, with a towering chest, beautiful appearance, and long fluttering appearance. Viple lay on the ground, looked up and knew who was coming.

"Not talking?"

Alice tilted her head and looked down at the girl on the ground: "Oh by the way, I know you took poison to yourself, but I know that its effect has passed. Now you are just taking advantage of the previous illusion and continue to pretend."

Veple was still lying speechless, but his breathing suddenly became much heavier.

"Oh, I heard your breathing, so your language function has indeed recovered~"

His breathing became much heavier, and he knew that he could no longer disguise, Veple sat up.

After several months of imprisonment, her face looked normal now. After all, the early bondage imprisonment had ended. What is even more commendable is that there is no strange smell on her body, and the gold on her end is not dirty, but she is just a little plain without makeup. But when she sees the two towering lumps, she is naturally full of charm.

"You...get it." Vipple hasn't communicated with anyone in a long time.

"Yes, I get it." Alice waved, and soon, a high stool floated up in the upper monitoring room, moved all along the road, and quickly floated into the room, and then gently landed in front of her.

Veple looked at the scene silently, his eyes twitching slightly.

Alice sat on the chair and said, "Captain Jackson has told you during the interrogation a few days ago. Anim Zora has told us all the information he knows. Unfortunately, he knows only a limited amount of information. Your confidentiality work is excellent, but Sister Pushkin, I believe you must know more, right? At least, can you provide us with more people?"

The interrogation begins again!

Alice was not Bai Lu's move just now, and it was very necessary to let the prisoners know who they were facing.

“…Where is this?”

"Oh, so now you asked me?"

Then there was silence, Alice was not in a hurry, and her leather boots stepped on the high stool, looking down at the girl with a smile. Viple sat on the ground, but she had no intention of standing up for a moment. She thought there would be no second stool here, and even if she stood up, she would inevitably be able to get the passive aura of interrogation.

But Viple still had the plan to carry out silence to the end. Alice raised her eyebrows and said, "I don't care whether you answer or not, and I won't punish you much. Just keep it locked up. I'm not a person with nothing. Even without your little information, I will sooner or later capture the real murderer behind the scenes. The relationship between you and me is just, you can give me some fun, and I will give you one too."

After all, it was a few months of imprisonment, and Alice's move just revealed was not ineffective. After being silent for half a minute again, Viple finally spoke.

"Strak..."

A strange name.

"Wolfgang von Strack...His Baron."

A full breath of two.

Alice frowned in discomfort.

"Feng, German aristocratic surname, old European chaebol?"

“…Germany, Bavaria.”

Sure enough, changing the subject of interrogation is convenient. In just three or two seconds, Alice received more news than in the past month. Fortunately, Brudy and Ada ran around the house for a long time, and it was not as effective as her words!

Of course, I haven't spoken in the past few months, and I can't even write, and I've lost my language function...

"So? You suddenly gave me a German name. Who is he? What do he want to get from me? Since you have explained everything at the beginning, let's get everything out of it. Don't worry, I'll spare you."

Viple looked up and looked at Alice with a strange look.

"Is that...again, right??"

Alice raised her eyebrows and cooperated. She didn't say anything and snapped her fingers. Then, soon, another high stool flew over from the monitoring room and landed smoothly next to Viple.

"Sit down and answer my question."

Surprisingly, seeing that she used her abilities again, the woman actually calmed down.

"His Excellency Baron Strack, is my adoptive father."

Sitting on the chair, the first sentence was shocking news, but before Alice could anything, Viple's box was opened.

"He was born at the end of the last century, that is, at the end of the 19th century, and is already in his nineties this year. However, due to some personal circumstances, his physiological level remains at the level of middle-aged people until now. In the latest biotechnology language, it means that the cell regeneration ability is extremely strong and the aging effect is extremely slow."

"My father was an old German nobleman. He was born in Strak Castle in Bavaria. Adolf Hitler once joined the Nazi Party when he rose. I believe you can imagine the story after the war, it is nothing more than dormant and exhibition. Especially last year, Germany finally unified again..."

Viple's words came to an end, but Alice was also mute.

Waiting for the other party to have a long speech, but after God finally gave it, it was a big news to live up to expectations. Alice had the ability to judge whether Viple was lying. Now it seems that she also understands why the other party shut up so thoroughly.

"Well... the old German man with strong vitality, his adopted daughter, well, very, very strong."

Alice let out a long sigh. She wanted to rub her temples, but she should not show her fear at this moment.

"So, you first came to me as a salesperson for Drakken, the independent director of your company, O'Brien..."

"His adopted son."

"Oh, I thought you would be him."

Viple didn't say anything more. Alice believed that if she knew what it means to complain, she should be supporting the actor now: Don't be so terrible.

Well, it's almost the same.

"So please explain, what the hell is this old man who sent you around me?"

No matter what you ask, this is the core question. Alice was really puzzled. She was not afraid of it, just countering her moves, but these two people struggled for a long time but couldn't see any actual purpose, which really made people walk into the formation.

"I just mentioned... My adoptive father, his vitality is extremely tenacious."

"Hmm, hmm."

"While he was serving the Nazis, he was infected with a mysterious virus, which made his body almost indestructible. No conventional caliber weapons, cold weapons or falling from high places could be hurt. Lifespan and youth prolonged are just one manifestation."

“………………Oh, then?”

Alice put her right hand behind her back and kept squeezing and rubbing her five fingers, so she had to relieve her nervous nerves well.

"And... Alice-Wang, I don't know if you have investigated it. The Nazis' advance in North Africa was very fierce. My adoptive father went with Rommel, and then..."

She looked at Alice thoughtfully: "He has been to the Great Rift Valley of East Africa."

Alice nodded and tried her best to stop screaming.
Chapter completed!
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