Mike sighed, walked out of the toilet, and stopped in the room next to him.
trial room!
Paul opened the door and Mike walked in. In front of the observation window, he saw several interrogators looking frowning. Behind the observation window, three people were handcuffed to iron chairs in three rooms.
His flesh and blood were already bruised, and his body was bruised and bruised by whipping, but he was not yet in danger of his life, and he still had the energy to curse loudly.
A trace of nervousness flashed in Mike's eyes. He lowered his head and looked at the interrogation record on the table. He breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned and said, "Nothing came out?"
"No, that's too tough." One of the interrogators sighed.
Mike frowned and said, "Why not go to jail?"
"These three people are of great importance. We don't dare to torture them casually, for fear that they will be tortured to death again." The interrogator looked at Mike: "Aren't we waiting for you to come?"
Obviously, they didn't dare to take risks, so they simply passed the responsibility to Mike and let him carry out the punishment himself.
Mike sighed and nodded slightly: "Okay."
"Bring the tools. Paul, you execute my sentence!"
Mike said, walked into one of the rooms, stopped slightly at the door, turned around and said to the interrogators: "You'd better go out and turn on the surveillance... You may not want to see the next scene.
"
The interrogators laughed and said, "General Mike, you are worrying too much."
"It's just that we do this kind of thing all day long. You underestimate us."
Mike said nothing.
Paul followed Mike into the room carrying a suitcase. The suitcase opened, revealing cold surgical instruments.
Mike looked at the bloody traitor in front of him complicatedly, with a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes.
These three people should have died as martyrs!
But he vomited the poison out of fear of death.
But Mike couldn't figure out why the other party clearly wanted to be a traitor, but insisted on not opening his mouth until now.
But no matter what, Mike just wanted to kill the other party quickly.
But at this time, you can't kill directly, you have to kill the opponent bit by bit. After all, this is an interrogation.
"Now, tell me, who instigated you and why you threatened us in the name of Mr. Carnegie." Mike said solemnly, "Is the person behind you rat people Mr. Carnegie? How do you contact him? He
What help have I provided you?”
"Haha, I won't betray him if he kills me." The traitor grinned and looked at Mike mockingly.
When Mike heard what the other party said, his heart was complicated, but he still said in a cold voice: "Very good, you have a tough mouth. Don't worry, I won't kill you easily."
"You know, I am very yearning for the culture of Daxia."
"But Daxia also has some bad ancient cultures, such as... Lingchi, it was the pain of watching oneself being sliced into pieces. However, during the whole process, the person who was Lingchi would not die. At that time, even death was
Extravagant hope."
"But I have to admit, that kind of torture is sometimes very useful." Mike turned to look at Paul.
"Paul."
"You were in the army as a medic, right?"
Paul nodded, pulled out the scalpel expressionlessly, and slowly walked towards the other party.
The interrogators were watching out of the observation window with great interest at first, but after only three minutes, someone started retching. Five minutes later, all the interrogators rushed out of the interrogation room and vomited outside the room.
.
Mike was still standing in the room, but looking at the member who was gradually being cut but still smiling ferociously, his expression became more complicated.
And the other side.
Lin Fan was about to take another nap when the intercom suddenly rang.
"Lin Fan, please reply if you receive it! Please reply if you receive it!" Jin Lao shouted urgently.
Lin Fan picked up the walkie-talkie: "Here."
"You're finally awake." Mr. Jin exhaled and then said, "Something big has happened!"
Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and his face changed drastically: "Poseidon is not dead? Or is there a new god coming?"
A new god has arrived?
This is different from the time in memory!
Lin Fan's mind was tense for a moment, because at this time in Daxia, except for him, the Great Sage and the First Emperor, everyone else had not yet recovered. The soldiers were also extremely exhausted, and their weapons and equipment were waiting to be replenished. It was the weakest ones.
when!
If another temple attacks at this time, there will be big trouble!
But I heard Jin Lao say: "There is no new god, it is the First Emperor!"
"It's not as long as the gods come." Lin Fan exhaled, but then scratched his head and said: "The First Emperor... what happened to him? Isn't he one of our own?"
Mr. Jin said helplessly: "Just now, a staff member explained to him the procedures of the celebration meeting that will be held in the afternoon. After all, he has just come back and has no contact with modern society."
"In the end, I just explained to him the issue of standing, and told him to line up, walk up, and stand next to the National Seat."
"That guy, the First Emperor, was like crazy. He flew into a rage and shouted, "Gu is the common master of the world, the founder of China, the first emperor in the ages!"
"What are you talking about? In the solitary Great Qin, how can you let me stand beside others, how can anyone stand side by side with you! Or even let me stand in the center!"
"How dare you, my subjects, neglect me like this!"
"I am alone on the dragon's throne, with no one standing shoulder to shoulder. Your subjects should kneel down and bow down to him and shout long live!"
Lin Fan was stunned for a long time: "Isn't it just a position? As for that?"
"Who knows." Mr. Jin sighed.
Lin Fan had an ominous premonition in his heart and quickly asked: "What next?"
"Then... the First Emperor left directly with Meng Tian, Bai Qi and millions of Qin troops. He threatened that we should give him an explanation, give us one day, and ask all the people to kneel down outside his Qin Palace and ask the throne to personally
Come to your door to plead guilty, kneel down and be punished."
"Otherwise, he will bring millions of Qin troops and lead Bai Qi and Meng Tian to fight all the way! Qing Dynasty and Qin Dynasty rebel against the people to correct the king's power!"
Lin Fan: "..."
really.
There's still trouble!
Lin Fan was so depressed that he almost vomited blood. He had just slept and such a big thing happened.
Lin Fan has always had a complicated heart regarding the returning ancestors. On the one hand, he admires these ancestors who have worked hard for the rise of Daxia. He is also very grateful to these ancestors who stood up during the crisis of Daxia in his previous life, such as
Thousands of years ago, this land was generally defended.
On the other hand, these ancestors had their own values, which were completely different from those of modern society.
Besides, none of these ancestors were peerless kings or princes. How could they just accept the current Daxia society where everyone is equal?
In the last life, Daxia was completely unprepared and did not have the strength to face the gods head-on. These ancestors basically woke up by force and directly fought with the gods, and almost no one survived.
So this problem has not been exposed much.
But now, Daxia has made preparations with Lin Fan's efforts, and these ancestors have escaped the fate of dying in battle and survived.
This is something to be happy about, but problems have arisen, and the contradiction between these ancestors and modern society has been exposed.
This was the case with the rat tide brought by Daji, and this was the case with the rebellion of the Demon Alliance brought by the Bull Demon King.
Especially the First Emperor, even more so!
That was the first emperor of all time who was the beginning of emperors. In his era, one person was below him, ten thousand people were above him, and everyone in the world was king!
He abolished the feudal system and created the system of counties and counties, which lasted throughout the subsequent 2,200 years of history!
How could such a noble emperor accept himself as a citizen of Daxia, an ordinary member of 140 million people, and accept this new world where everyone is equal?
Mr. Jin said helplessly: "He is trying to restore the Qin Dynasty! He wants to drag us into feudal society and return to the Qin Dynasty era!"
Lin Fan immediately asked: "What is the specific situation now?"
"Some high-level officials have already expressed their opinion on whether they should really make him the Emperor of Great Xia...but they were forcibly suppressed by me and the State Council."
"The meaning of the throne is that if necessary, he can give up his position to the First Emperor and let him be the throne, but it is impossible for Daxia to have an emperor, and the people of Daxia cannot be forced to kneel down! It is even more impossible to let Daxia
Xia returns to 2,200 years ago again!"
Lin Fan nodded: "Yes! You definitely can't compromise with him! Not even the First Emperor!"
Two thousand two hundred years of hard work, the blood and sweat of generations, and the thoughts of generations of sages.
Only then did Daxia finally be liberated, making this land what it is today, and allowing 140,000 compatriots to stand up.
How can one hundred and forty million people bow their heads again just because the First Emperor returns?
Could it be that the whole world is the land of the king?
Times have changed!
Although Da Qin shines brightly in the history of Da Xia and is a dynasty full of glory, no one really wants to go back to the era when millions of people were easily worked. That is a step back!
If this is the case, two thousand two hundred years of hard work will be completely in vain! The blood and sweat of countless forefathers and sages will be in vain!
"That's what it is said," Jin Lao sighed: "But now, we really need the First Emperor to be on our side."
"He is not just himself, he is the First Emperor, an emperor throughout the ages. He represents that era, and he represents the great Qin Dynasty!"
"Bai Qi, Meng Tian!"
"1.2 million Qin troops!"
"They are all loyal to him, and they are what we cannot lack now."
The First Emperor himself is one of the only three high gods in Daxia today, and his importance to Daxia today is self-evident.
Needless to say, Bai Qi had made great contributions to Daxia before. He always took the lead and was the one who was most seriously injured.
If it weren't for him and the 200,000 Daqin Iron Armors, it might be doubtful whether Daxia would have been able to survive until now.
Although Meng Tian has just appeared, he can rub the Great Wall of Qin with his hands, which is particularly important for Lin Fan's next plan!
What's more, there are millions of Qin armors controlled by the First Emperor. That terrifying army is comparable to an army of tens of millions!
In this era of the advent of gods, the Great Qin family is particularly important to Great Xia and is a huge help to Great Xia. If they choose to be enemies of Great Xia again, then Great Xia will not only have to deal with the gods, but also them!
I'm afraid I really can't survive it!
Jin Lao also sighed: "Now only you and the Great Sage can compete with the First Emperor. The other gods of Daxia are still healing. Moreover, the Great Sage was restless after he came back. He carried a stick and searched for Buddhist disciples all over the place.
He said he wanted to take revenge on Tathagata, but if Tathagata didn't show up, he would kill Tathagata's disciples and grandchildren. Let's see how long the old boy can endure until Tathagata shows up."
"Buddhist disciples have no choice but to hide. If you ask the Great Sage to go with you to fight against the First Emperor, he probably won't even bother to pay attention."
Lin Fan looked helpless: "I really don't have peace of mind."
"There is no need to worry about the Great Sage, the Buddhist disciples have been well hidden by us." Jin Lao was very helpless, "But the First Emperor... To be honest, I am already preparing to use nuclear weapons blessed by the God of War. It's true.
If not..."
"Even if we destroy them directly, we can never let Daxia go back to 2,200 years ago! Even if we are said to be cheating our masters and destroying our ancestors, we can't let them become our enemies!" Jin Lao gritted his teeth.
"It cannot be used." Lin Fan quickly refused: "Nuclear weapons destroy the enemy, but they also destroy our land."
Lin Fan thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Where are they now?"
"The Mausoleum of the First Emperor!" Mr. Jin said immediately.
Lin Fan said quickly: "Arrange a fighter plane immediately. I will go there immediately to see if I can persuade the First Emperor. As for the Great Sage... you should hide the Buddhist disciples first and wait until I come back."
