Three Nightmares took off from various available roads near Tokyo and disappeared into the night. The Japanese government may receive some news, but they absolutely have no time to chase, because Nightmare not only has excellent stealth ability, but more importantly, it is difficult to catch up if it does not intend to land.

After watching Athena Mamiya and Masamoto board the plane, we left the site. This place has lost its value and should be occupied by the Japanese government's spy agencies soon, but that has nothing to do with us, because there is no tangible evidence for such incidents, and even a government dares not treat our Longyuan Group. After all, private groups with urban-level destructive capabilities are not so easy to mess with.

After leaving the material storage yard, our car didn't drive much farther and soon turned into the government district of New Tokyo.

The cityscape planning of New Tokyo is the best city among the capitals of all countries in the world, no one. Of course, this is not because the Japanese are good at building, but because we Chinese are good at damaging.

During the last Sino-Japanese War, Tokyo was sent into Tokyo Bay by a shockwave nuclear bomb. The current new city is a new city rebuilt on a clearing land. As a completely rebuilt new city, it is naturally much better than the cities that have developed naturally. After all, ordinary cities usually start from small-scale cities and gradually develop. Even if the government wants to plan, old cities like this will inevitably be mixed with many existences that are difficult to relocate or cannot be relocated for various reasons. In this way, old city planning can naturally be like patches. If one repairs one piece and one piece, no matter how much planning is planned, it is impossible to be compared with a new city rebuilt on the white ground according to the drawings.

This is why New Tokyo City has become the most modern city in the world. After all, New Tokyo City has been established for a short time and the public facilities in the city are very new.

Of course, the Japanese would not thank the nuclear bombs we threw for flattening Tokyo. Just as the Eight-Nation Alliance actually ended the Qing Dynasty during World War II and allowed China to get rid of feudal system, but the Chinese obviously could not thank the Eight-Nation Alliance for invasion. Moreover, just like the hatred of the foreign invaders by our people back then, the Japanese would hate the nuclear bomb we threw whenever they thought about the origin of the city of New Tokyo.

Although this matter has been a long time since then, Asians are good at holding grudges. Japanese citizens have not forgotten the national humiliation yet. Therefore, when our car drove to a designated location by the Japanese government, we encountered quite bad eyes along the way.

For the sake of national interests, senior government officials will be able to slander us, but ordinary people have no good looks. Of course, this is mainly because we just sent Athena Mamiya and Masaki Matsumoto off the marks.

Before, there was only the logo of Longyuan Group in our car. Although this thing is rare in Japan, it is not rare. But before, it was a private matter, and now it is a business, so we replaced the mark on the car. We did not move the original mark, but just added the logo of the People's Liberation Army below. In addition, we also hung the national flag on the super long antenna behind the car. This is something that only the official diplomatic convoy would use. We needed to do a good job at the time, but these two things seemed to be very terrifying in Japan.

After the car was parked at the designated location, we were led into this rather luxurious office building by two staff members. Although it was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, it was still brightly lit. Of course, this is not entirely because the Japanese government staff is dedicated, but because the whole world has been very busy recently. Now, it is basically the case when going to any major country in the world. If the government departments of any country are very idle recently, it means that this country has been abandoned by the international community and the immigration plan should be nothing.

What was receiving us was not the top figures of the Japanese government, but a very vulgar guy. The deep eye sockets and the hooked nose made people feel that this guy was quite sinister at first sight. In fact, this person should be similar. Because he belongs to the Japanese government's Secret Service and the spy agency in the spy agency, his main task is to monitor whether there are leaked personnel, incidents or possibilities within the various internal and external intelligence agencies under the Japanese military and political system. In short, this department is the intelligence department that specializes in supervising the intelligence department.

The reason why I found the head of such an institution was mainly because this institution manages the security issues of intelligence agencies across Japan, so they have the intelligence information of all institutions. If I go to a certain intelligence organization in Japan alone, the information they know will definitely not be as comprehensive as here.

When we entered, the guy who was under the verge of the test was calling, but when we came in, we only heard him say he wanted to make sure he would take action tomorrow afternoon, and of course he didn't hear anything.

After putting down the phone, the other party immediately looked at us and said, "The Foreign Minister and the Prime Minister have informed me that there is something about you, so what news do you want?"

This guy spoke very directly, even jumped over to introduce himself, and it was really straightforward. I didn't go around in circles with him and asked directly: "Do you know about the incident where an alien spacecraft crashed on Earth that happened last year?"

The guy nodded and said, "Of course I know, this is top secret information, what do you want to know from it?"

"After you shot down the aircraft, you sent a search team, and found something one step ahead of the Americans, but you didn't take away the important thing and suddenly replaced the search team. When the second team's search team arrived, the things had been obtained by the Americans, and you lost the ownership of the subsequent items. Obviously, you would not suddenly replace the team for some inexplicable reasons. The only explanation is that you found something very important, so you had to order the first unit to escort the things you found back to the local area first, while the second team was temporarily transferred, which was reversed and the Japanese troops that were closest to the scene.

We had previously guessed that you should have brought some wreckages and other things back, but we just found some amazing evidence in the United States, and it turned out that what you got back was not the wreckage of the spacecraft, but a group of aliens.

We came here this time just to know how many aliens you got, where they are now, and how they are."

The other party nodded after hearing my words. Then we asked us to wait, then immediately walked to our desk and pressed it on the drawer a few times. The next second, a screen rose on his desk. The guy started to pound on the keyboard, and was busy operating the computer for a while before saying to us: "I saw the information. There was a situation. A total of seven aliens were found in the shot down alien spacecraft at that time, but two of them had only residual limbs. It was barely confirmed that they were two aliens. One of the remaining five died. However, there were all corpses, and the other four aliens were all injured in varying degrees.

The aliens were separated afterwards. Four of the living aliens were sent to a closed research facility, but because we don’t know much about the physiological structure of aliens and do not have effective treatments, these four aliens died one after another within the next two months.”

"Oh? All are dead, are you?" I asked deliberately dragging the long voice.

The guy opposite said seriously without blushing and his heart was not beating: "Yes, the last one died a few months ago, and now we have no living aliens."

Just after the guy finished speaking, I suddenly picked it up from the seat and slapped it on his desk with a bang. The desk with a solid wood shell and a metal bracket was slapped in two pieces by me, and it hit the floor with a bang. The doors on both sides opened instantly, and six fully armed soldiers rushed in with guns, but before they could see clearly the situation in the room, they were swept out by a shock wave and the person who fell overwhelmed it. It seemed like a bomb exploded in the room. All the furniture exploded into pieces.

I stepped over the fragments on the ground and walked to the guy who was knocked to the ground by the shock wave, then grabbed the collar of his clothes with one hand and lifted it up and lifted it into the air. "Are you a fool or do you think we are fools? Just read two internal reports and tell us that all aliens are dead. Do you really think we are idiots?"

This guy was obviously surprised why I knew that what he had just read was not actually about aliens, but just some ordinary unrelated files. He actually didn't want to help at all. So he was just doing it.

"Do you think you are not afraid of death, or do you think the Japanese government is not afraid of death?" I roared with this guy, "We and your Prime Minister have just reached an agreement in the United States. You dare to treat me like this. Do you want us to exclude the entire Japan from the immigration plan because of you?"

"I warn you..." The guy who was held in my hand was still arrogantly planning to warn me, but I was tired of his ignorance and arrogance. When he was talking, he pointed his fingers behind his neck. A huge amount of current began to stimulate his nerves. It simulated a hundred super painful signals and input them into his brain. So the guy had a purple face in an instant and his eyes turned pale, and even had saliva and snot flowing and urine.

It’s not because this guy is mentally ill. On the contrary, this guy must have been trained to fight against torture and other things, and his grades should be very good. However, it is because I know that people like him cannot be scared by simple torture that I used the method of extreme stimulation. Just now, I first scanned his brain tissue and neural structure to determine the degree of extreme pain he can bear, and then input it to his brain as it slightly lowered the degree, so I achieved this effect. This pain is already the limit he can accept, and if it increases, it will cause him to die directly due to excessive stimulation, so this is already the limit.

Without caring about the stench on this guy, I went up and slapped the guy in the face. "I'm back, don't pretend to be dead. Just now, just a warning. If you don't cooperate, I will get you back, and then give you ten minutes to experience the stimulation just now. And I will use the best method to preserve your life. You will definitely not die, but you will enjoy the extreme stimulation. How about it? Are you planning to cooperate? Or continue playing games with me?"

"You...you actually..."

"Sorry, the answer was wrong." My fingers were tapped behind his neck again, and then the guy suddenly started to thrust like an electric shock. He spitted yellow water while thrusting, even blood and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and white foam began to spray out his nostrils. It was just two strokes, and this guy was about to hang up. "What about now? Do you want to try it for the third time? Don't worry, I have control over it well, and you can't die if you play for another day."

The guy was already limping on the ground like a pool of mud. No matter how I asked, he was just humming there. I waited for a few seconds and said, "It's useless to pretend to be dead. I know this stimulation won't cause you to fall into coma or shock, so don't play anymore? I really don't have much time!"

It didn't matter what we said, the guy on the ground still didn't respond, and I stretched out my hand helplessly. The guy who was still pretending to die immediately instinctively wanted to avoid it when he saw my fingers reaching out, and then he remembered to expose himself like this, but before he could take the next step, my fingers had already put on his neck again. "Because you have been teaching me repeatedly, we can play longer this time." After I finished speaking, the guy immediately thrust his body, and his whole body arched from the ground to the shape of an arch bridge. His belly was the highest place on the top of the bridge, and he was still kicking and twitching there. Yellow foam on the corners of his mouth kept coming out, and his hands and feet were thrusting into abnormal positions. I could even hear the overwhelmed sounds made by the bones due to the huge compression of the muscles.

This time I pressed it in one breath for ten seconds before I took my finger away. The guy completely collapsed to the ground the moment my fingers loosened. It is not wrong to say that he was bleeding from his orifices at all, but he is still alive, and he doesn't look like he wants to die.

I didn't lie to him just now. This kind of stimulation will not kill anyone because I have been controlling the intensity.

"So, I don't know if you have changed your mind now? Tell me the answer. Just tell me if you don't have to play games with me."

"You damn..."

"The answer is wrong, the time is doubled." I reached out again. This guy is really a tough guy, and he doesn't even help him. I heard that there was a very awesome terrorist who was useless to force confession. Finally, he used this method three times and asked us to let him die soon. This guy also withstood three times, but he had no meaning at all. He was indeed a great man, and he deserved to be the spy leader in the intelligence department of the intelligence department.

Twenty seconds didn't take long, but it felt like twenty centuries had passed for this guy. After the pain ended, I asked him again, and this time he still didn't say a word, even if I kicked him, he didn't respond.

I shook my head helplessly and finally realized that I was cruel. Such people were cruel to others and even more cruel to themselves.

Take out a small device from his body and press it on his neck. I smiled and said, "Congratulations on your victory. I admit that the torture failed. This is a gift for you, and it will keep you circulating in the feeling you just now. So, goodbye." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!