Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 535: Communication of ideas
Qi Lin and Ling Kui directly in turn hijacked Cheng Su, then drove out all the people in the train cab, dragged Cheng Su into the cab.
This is a train of the latest rail cars, and the operation is much simplified. Qi Lin just clicked on the touch screen, and the front of the car was separated from the number of train cars dragged behind. There were hundreds of soldiers Under his gun, he drove Cheng Su towards the main house of the Cheng family.
"Here, this is the intercom. Tell your subordinates to revoke all relevant cards along the way. If I find any obstructions--even if there is a small stone on the track, count it. If you find it once, cut off one of you Fingers, cut off two for the second time, four for the third time, and so on, don’t you understand?"
"Isn't it finished soon?" Ayakui chuckled lightly, and put herself on the back of the captain's seat with her mind, looking at Qi Lin and Cheng Su from a high position.
"Doesn't there still have toes? The toes are gone, gouging your eyes, you can chop diao..."
Every time Qi Lin said something, the flesh on Cheng Su’s face trembled—he was really afraid of death, and the higher a person like him, the more afraid of death, even though he lost everything. It is said that it is more uncomfortable than death, but when facing death, how many people can be fearless?
And... this young man with a smirk in front of him, and a girl with strange abilities, who can fly around at will, is obviously not a joy to Cheng Su...
When it comes to torture, Cheng Su thinks he has some experience. He used to deal with slaves who made mistakes, and he also played such tricks as slowness and slashing. However, when he witnessed that **** scene, Cheng Su felt only excitement and excitement, but once he thought that that kind of thing might happen to him, it felt...but it was really terrible...
"This is Cheng Su...Keep away... and let us pass." Cheng Su reluctantly swallowed and said to the intercom.
"Well, I heard you all. If you want your deputy Patriarch to be innocent, it's better to cooperate a little bit." Qi Lin took the phone back and said into the microphone.
This rail car is obviously Cheng Su’s special train, and the interphone can directly access the all-purpose channel of the refuge, that is to say, in Vault 909, as long as there is radio equipment, it can be used. Received a signal from Qi Lin.
turned off the communicator, Qi Lin looked at Cheng Su, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, the dislocated limbs were already very swollen, then looked around the luxuriously decorated cab, and asked: "This train Should you prepare to run the road? To be honest, I didn't expect that you would still stay in Vault 909."
"...So what... Then can you tell me your true identities now? If I'm not wrong, you and Cheng Yanqiu are all members of that organization, right?" Cheng Su's emotions have stabilized at this time. Although the dislocation is still aching, as long as he doesn't move, he is still within a tolerable range.
"Do you also know the ‘organization’?" Qi Lin became interested, squatting in front of Cheng Su, leaning over, and lightly poking his finger at the dislocated position of the opponent’s arm.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh...you!" Cheng Su immediately took a breath, gave Qi Lin a little angrily, and then said dejectedly: "To be honest, I don't know anything about you. Even before Cheng Yanqiu came back from the killing, I always thought that the'organization' was just a fictitious existence by their father and son in order to transfer property."
Qi Lin stared at Cheng Su's eyes for several seconds, until Aya Kui's voice rang in his head.
"He didn't lie."
唔, I forgot to bring a live polygraph with me.
Qi Lin stood up and sat on the seat. At this time Aya Kui once again passed her consciousness into Qi Lin's mind: "Is that the mysterious'organization'? Cheng Yanqiu also invited me before. But I refused."
"Me too, but having said that, I suddenly have a strong interest in'organization' now, I think, this'organization', is this something like SHIELD in Marvel?"
Qi Lin said in his mind, but after a long time, Aya Kui did not respond to him.
Qi Lin glanced at Aya Kui with some wonder, and then the other person’s voice rang again in his mind: "I told you that I don’t have the ability to read other people’s thinking. You must put your guard on me before I can feel it. Your mind-from now on, don't resist the contact of mind."
After speaking, Qi Lin felt a strange force attempting to invade his thoughts. He hesitated for a while, but chose to refuse.
"Why? Afraid that I will read your memory? My ability can only feel what you are thinking, and cannot see what is deep in your brain."
Ayakui said again, Qi Lin completely let go of the restrictions on her, and sure enough, just as Ayakui said, that strange power just stayed on the surface of his thinking, and did not intrude deeper. .
"Your ability is really abnormal. Are you guys with psychic powers so BUG?" Qi Lin can clearly feel that he and Ayakui have built an invisible spiritual bridge through this A bridge, they can share each other's thinking without hindrance.
"I don't know, I haven't come into contact with other mental powers."
"Okay, but when I was in the waste warehouse, how did you communicate with me?"
"At that time, you said it directly with your mouth~ IndoMTL.com~ I caught the sound waves scattered in the air with my mind." Even if it was the sound from the mind, Ayoi's tone was still so cold.
"...Well, let’s talk about business. Why didn’t you agree to Cheng Yanqiu’s invitation? I feel that their organization is very good, whether it’s background, strength, connections, etc., it feels that it might be even more than a consortium. A terrifying behemoth."
Thunder mentioned a long time ago that compared with "organizations", just a consortium alliance in China is nothing.
Of course, if consortiums all over the world can compete with this organization, Qi Lin is not clear.
Ayakui’s answer is simple-"I can't believe it."
"If you believe it, then you come to save me and Cheng Yanqiu?"
"I can trust you, but I can't believe in that ‘organization’."
"To be honest, before I knew anything about this'organization', I rushed to let me join, and I didn't want to, but whether it was Lei Ting or Cheng Yanqiu, they told me that before joining, the information of the'organization' They cannot be disclosed to non-organization members, even if the organization is called."
"Then what do you think they do?"...
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