The interrogators were meticulous and asked with a bit of indifference.
"Don't we all know these things? Is there anything to investigate?" Zhang Chulan said casually.
"You know, my ancestral graves have been dug up. Instead of arresting the tomb robbers, you came to arrest me, the victim!" Zhang Chulan shouted aggrievedly.
"Your situation is more serious than tomb robbing."
"Privately possessing arms and flying in Chinese airspace without reporting."
"We have reason to suspect that you are a terrorist sent by hostile forces to attack China!"
"Am I a terrorist?" Zhang Chulan pointed at herself in disbelief and shouted. "Have you ever seen such a cooperative terrorist?!"
"Now we want to know where your armor comes from."
"I bought it from the Dimension Chat Group." Zhang Chulan said carelessly.
"What? You did it yourself?!"
"Zhang Chulan, we are not joking with you. As long as you tell us the origin of the armor, we will forgive you."
"You have to know that what you just did is enough to bring you to court-martial. Do you know the seriousness of the matter?"
The interrogators looked at Zhang Chulan seriously, and the entire interrogation room was filled with depression.
"I won't take the gun."
"No, I'm still a virgin!"
"The Zhang family's incense is about to end!"
"I said, I said anything."
Zhang Chulan sat on the regret chair, bursting into tears, looking like she would correct her mistakes after she realized them.
"Okay, then let me ask you, how did you get this armor?"
"Purchased from the dimensional chat group." Zhang Chulan said very bachelorly, directly exposing the information of the dimensional chat group.
"It seems you are not telling the truth."
"How can you do it by yourself!"
"Zhang Chulan, please be lenient if you confess. I will give you another chance, as long as you tell me the origin of the armor."
"Everything is wiped out."
"I'm afraid you don't know the serious consequences of the matter."
"This armor of yours can be said to have war weapons, built-in arc pulse cannon, anti-tank missiles, small tracking missiles, laser weapons..."
The interrogators themselves were speechless. This careless guy was flying around in the air with an arsenal on his back.
He is really big-hearted and not afraid of flying around and exploding!
"I told you it was from the dimensional chat group, and I bought it from there!"
"When I was in school, this thing came out by itself. I didn't do it voluntarily, I was forced to do it!"
"Is there something wrong with your ears?"
"Would you like to see a doctor?"
"You came in through the back door!"
Zhang Chulan scolded them directly. He had made it very clear that they were really deaf.
It wouldn’t be like this if I heard something wrong!
"Still pretending, Zhang Chulan, we all understand your situation."
"The country allows you aliens to have your own living space, but it will never allow an armed organization to be in China!"
"Don't you know the firepower of this armor?!"
"I know you strangers are united in facing the country, but you have already touched the bottom line of the country."
The interrogator looked at Zhang Chulan with a frosty expression.
"If you don't tell the truth, then all of you aliens will pay a certain price for your actions."
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand it?" Zhang Chulan was a little surprised.
Stranger, what is that?
"Zhang Chulan, don't continue to act stupid with us."
"Your grandfather Zhang Xilin, whose original name is Zhang Huaiyi, is the younger brother of the Old Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain."
"We have no control over your internal inheritance, but you have violated the country's bottom line."
"Have a personal armed military force!"
The interrogator said sternly.
"Weird? Longhu Mountain, my grandfather is the younger brother of the old angel of Longhu Mountain?" Zhang Chulan asked in disbelief.
"What on earth is going on!" Zhang Chulan was confused.
What is this all about?
"We've already talked about this. Is this armor developed by strangers like you?"
"How many members are there, where is the factory, and what are your plans?!"
The interrogators asked in pursuit.
"First tell me what a stranger is!" Zhang Chulan's face turned serious.
If it hadn't been for this accident, he would still have been kept in the dark.
He had a feeling this was his first chance to get closer to the truth.
"You're still pretending."
"Don't you know very well whether you are a foreigner or not? Aren't all of you foreigners able to detect and use the energy in your body?"
"So this is a strange person. It seems that I am not the only one who is different." Zhang Chulan said to himself.
"We are asking you a question now. What are you strangers doing? Don't delay!"
"Don't force us to use unconventional means!"
The interrogator banged the table and shouted.
"Didn't I say that this dimension... I hammered it out with a hammer." Zhang Chulan suddenly changed his words and said.
He suddenly realized what was going on when the group said that the dimensional chat group would not be exposed.
The interrogation room suddenly became quiet.
"You guys go down first and wait for the professionals to come over and assess him..."
A message came from the interrogator's headset.
"If he really created it alone..."
"Let's wait for a few days and see how things go. Then we can provide him with good food and drink first..."
"I know." The interrogator responded in a low voice.
"Zhang Chulan, please stay here for a while. If you have any needs, you can tell us. As long as you can agree, we will make arrangements for you."
The interrogator's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, and he looked at Zhang Chulan in shock.
"Then I want to go out!" Zhang Chulan tried.
"This is not possible. We are still in the investigation stage." The interrogator shook his head and said.
"Then give me some food first. I'm already hungry after such a long time."
"Hey, how long should I stay here?" Zhang Chulan was keenly aware of the change in the attitudes of these interrogators and immediately climbed up the pole.
"It depends on the results of the investigation."
"Please excuse me first," the interrogator said.
"I still have to go to school, and my vacation is only these few days! What if I fail the class because of missing class this time!" Zhang Chulan shouted.
"We will have someone at your school to communicate with you, don't worry."
"As long as you have no problems, nothing is a problem."
"What do you mean I don't have a problem? I don't have a problem to begin with." Zhang Chulan shouted unreasonably.
"In a few days, we will send someone over to ask you to explain the various manufacturing processes of the armor." The interrogator looked like he was watching a good show.
"You'd better prepare first."
"I don't have a mobile phone or a computer, how can I prepare!" Zhang Chulan had no choice but to disguise himself as the person who made the armor.
"We will send someone to deliver everything after a while."