I Have Countless Skill Points

"What? My son is a spy of the Demon Race? Don't talk nonsense." Ma Bo still had the same look of denying it to the death. It seems that as long as he denies it, the Heavenly Sword Bureau will have nothing to do with him.

This set may be useful to the superintendent, but it is useless to the Heavenly Sword Bureau.

"Marbo...you probably don't know. We got the exact news that your son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter were not protected by the demons, but killed by them.

The demons took advantage of you and killed all your relatives. You are still obsessed with obsession, and you have not come to your senses? "

"What? My son...is dead? My Xixi...is also dead?" Ma Bo stared blankly at Wang Qianfeng in disbelief.

"died!"

"You lied to me, you lied to me—"

"It is indeed dead. They ate your son, granddaughter, and daughter-in-law and lodged in their bodies. Only you, a fool, are still working for them. Tell what you know, at least you can replace your son and granddaughter revenge."

"I don't know...I really don't know. I don't know anything...I just start my company and do my research...I don't know that my niece is a demon, and I don't know that my son... "

Originally thought that Ma Bo would give an explanation after knowing the news of his son's death. But he underestimated the old man's cunning, and even planned to quibble at this time.

"Forget it, you are still lucky up to now." Wang Qianfeng let out a long breath, "However, you have underestimated us all. Wu Chao!"

"exist!"

"Spiritual engraving."

"Now? Are you sure?"

"If something goes wrong, I will bear it!" Wang Qianfeng shouted without negotiating.

"Yes!" Wu Chao strode towards Ma Bo, and Ma Bo stared at Wu Chao who was walking step by step with terrified eyes. It was only at this moment that the brothers from the Tianjian Bureau who were interrogating saw real fear in Ma Bo's eyes.

Some people don't cry when they see the coffin, but some people only start to cry when they sleep in the coffin.

Marbo is extremely confident, even conceited.

He didn't believe that the Heavenly Sword Bureau would take action against a scientist like him. The mental imprint is extremely violent, even a young man's brain will be damaged when he bears the spiritual imprint, let alone an old man like him.

And he is confident that his knowledge, knowledge, and status in the scientific world will make Heavenly Sword Bureau use it as a weapon. He doesn't believe that Heavenly Sword Bureau dares to damage his brain for imprinting.

But... the person who imprinted the spirit came step by step.

To scare yourself, or for real?

Wu Chao got the order, and of course he carried it out, "Mr. Ma Bo, don't resist when I'm engraving the spirit. As long as you don't resist at all, the engraving won't hurt your brain."

As he spoke, he stamped Ma Bo's brain on his palm, and took out a soul orb with his left hand.

But to say don't resist, how is this possible.

It's like someone is going to stick a needle in your eye, and he tells you not to blink? You can try it!

Only subconsciously, very, very trusting people, or people who can completely control their own instinctive reactions can be completely non-resisting when they are engraved.

Marbo, definitely can't do it.

So when Wu Chao's Star Martial Arts shined and invaded Ma Bo's brain,

Marbo's body suddenly trembled violently.

The arms that bound Ma Bo instantly became knotted with veins.

"Don't...don't...stop...stop..."

Wang Qianfeng folded his arms unmoved.

"I'll recruit...I'll explain...I'll explain everything——" Ma Bo suddenly roared sadly.

"stop!"

Wu Chao stopped.

Wang Qianfeng came in front of Ma Bo indifferently, and gently raised Ma Bo's chin, "You only have one chance, and it's only for one minute.

No... it's thirty seconds! "

"I said... I said... don't use mental imprints... I don't want to be a fool."

"Did you make the magic potion?"

"Yes, I made it..."

"Where is the production workshop?"

"I... I don't know... After I finished manufacturing... the demons cut off my connection with the production workshop. I don't know where the workshop is. Only the demons know."

Wang Qianfeng was not very satisfied with this answer.

Seeing Wang Qianfeng's eyes, Ma Bo panicked again.

"I didn't lie. Although I helped them create the magic potion, they didn't trust me. Once the production was completed, they just left me."

"I know that making magical potions requires a human genetic code formula. Where did you get this formula?"

"Song Zifeng gave it to me..."

"You're lying! It's impossible for Song Zifeng to give you the biological gene coding formula. It seems that you still have to engrave it. Wu Chao."

"No, it was really Song Zifeng who gave it to me... The experiment accident twelve years ago was not an accident, it was actually a conspiracy planned by the demons. His goal was originally Song Zifeng, but Song Zifeng refused to cooperate, so they sealed it." Song Zifeng's memory. I found this formula from my memory...I...I..."

"You gave in because you were afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid of death!" Ma Bo suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Qianfeng. "I've never been afraid of death. If I was afraid of death, I wouldn't dare to experiment with an instrument that I knew had problems. If I was afraid of death, I wouldn't Will test my chemicals by myself.

I am not afraid of death, my cooperation with the demons...is only because I have completely despaired of human beings.

I don't understand why God created human beings. In other words, the original intention of God to create human beings is not actually the current species of human beings. Human thoughts are too dirty, human moral standards are too low, and human beings are born with inferiority.

I am originally a scholar, and I love my scientific career. Because I am better than them, they are jealous of me and exclude me.

They robbed me of my scientific research grant, my laboratory, my nomination, my honor, and even my scientific achievements.

I am angry and more sad. Throughout the history of human development, it is a history of plunder.

Whether it is for the same species or other species, human beings will always be endless plunder. When you are hungry, you plunder, and when you are not hungry, you plunder without restraint.

The emergence of the demons, maybe God knows that human beings are a failed species and created something to clean up the failed products? "

"Just because you can't handle the relationship with your colleagues at work, you blame the human race for the root cause? Why haven't you thought about why you don't get along with others? Why do other people become close friends and you can't?"

"Have you ever seen people become friends with monkeys? Have you ever seen people become friends with pigs? Seeing their bad nature, how can I agree with them and become friends with them.

In this life, I will only be friends with science. "

"The demons killed your relatives, why do you continue to cooperate with the demons? Don't tell me you didn't know before. When I told you that your son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter are all dead, although your expression was shocked, But your heartbeat doesn't change much, your emotions don't really get agitated."

"Dear ones? I am alone in this world, what kind of relatives do I have?" Ma Bo laughed at himself.

"You have a wife, a son, and a granddaughter?"

"Hahaha..." Ma Bo suddenly laughed, ironically.

"My son...hahaha...the son I have raised has been for forty years, and I didn't realize that he has no blood relationship with me until he is forty years old...hahaha...

You asked me before, why they killed my son, granddaughter, and I still have to cooperate with them? Every second they live in the world reminds me what a stupid fool I am. They are my disgrace! "

"So, you even asked for the death of your son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter? And Professor Zhang Yingqiu had a heart attack seven years ago?"

"Yes! That's right." Ma Bo seemed to let go of it completely, and the smile on his face gradually became ferocious.

"Wu Chao, spiritual engraving."

"I've already explained everything, you...you broke your promise!"

"I'm afraid your explanation is not complete!" Wang Qianfeng left a sentence coldly, turned around and stood up.

Just after leaving the interrogation room, Wang Qianfeng picked up the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Wang Chu, Wang Lan said that he made an important discovery and asked to see you."

"Another?"

This sentence is very expressive.

In the past, every time the demons made trouble, the Heavenly Sword Bureau only realized after leaving a mess, and the demons took action.

But in just half a year, Wang Qianfeng felt as if his identity had been completely swapped in the past six months. The Tianjian Bureau, who had been bullied all the time, changed suddenly, and bullied the demons everywhere with a big stick in his hand.

The change of identity has made many people feel uncomfortable.

There are a lot of demon spies caught recently. Recently, a lot of demon clues have been discovered. Recently... the demons have had a miserable life.

This year's Mozu spies are not good enough?

From year to year, Wang Lan seemed to have exploded in a small universe.

Before, it was just a matter of luck, and I could come across some clues about the demons. Now, he seems to have fully opened up the small universe and turned into a demon search radar. The demons hid so deep, but they were still dug out by Wang Lan.

What caused the explosion of Wang Lan's small universe?

Wang Qianfeng scratched his chin and thought about it. It's not good to provoke anyone, but Wang Lan's aunt. If you offend others, Wang Lan may not be so angry, but if you offend Wang Qi, Wang Lan's eyes will turn into hot eyes.

In the final analysis, the demons are still looking for death!

Back in the office, Wang Lan and Xu Shiyun were both there.

"Wang Lan, tell me, what did you find again?"

"Another Mozu spy team, maybe a Mozu base, I can't be sure now. But in the Changxiang District, 42 kilometers away from here, there are people who are in contact with the Mozu elite team."

"You...you even figured out the address?" Wang Qianfeng looked at Wang Lan in shock. He thought it was Wang Lan who found the clue, but it was just a clue.

But I really didn't expect Wang Lan to be in place in one step. Not only did they find the clues, but they also locked the coordinates?

When did the hiding of Mozu spies become so easy to find? Or was the previous Heavenly Sword game too frustrating?

"How...how did you find out?"

"That Zhang Jixi's little girl's tablet computer. Does Wang Chu still remember the scene back then? Zhang Jixi did not hesitate to show his original shape so that the tablet computer would not fall into my hands. I guess there must be important clues in the computer.

On the tablet, I found a private server game that Zhang Jixi often plays. And the server of this game is at the coordinates I found.

A tablet mobile game, does anyone have a private server? Zhang Jixi is the only player in the whole game? There is definitely a problem! "

No, it's not the game that's wrong, it's you.

At this moment, Wang Qianfeng only had this idea in his mind.

How does your brain circuit grow? How can you think of this up? Come to think of it, there is nothing wrong with logical deduction. But... Normal people can't think of this, right?

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