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York City.

In the basement of the Federal Government City Hall.

There was the sound of bustling footsteps in the dark and damp corridor.

He wears a red beret and a thick leather cape.

Quentin, who was wearing leather boots, had a gloomy face, leading a large group of federal agents to walk quickly in the dark passage.

"Has that guy confessed yet?" Quentin asked.

"not at all......"

shook his head.

The subordinates behind him quickly stepped forward and responded: "All kinds of punishments have been executed several times in turn. Not only is that guy stubborn, he doesn't even have a superfluous expression. He will always have a dead face!"

Squint.

Quentin slightly raised the corners of his mouth, shaking his head and laughing silently: "The beast that has fallen into the trap, no matter how fierce and cunning it is, it is impossible to defeat the hunter..."

Paused.

Quentin turned his head and ordered: "The other four prisoners have also been taken care of by me. The parliament has issued a verdict, and they will be publicly executed at the port ten days later. There must be no mistakes... Do you hear me clearly?! "

"Yes!"

A group of subordinates were waiting in full force, and they all stood at attention in place.

Nodding with satisfaction.

Quentin was in high spirits, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace a little.

As the second son of the Nicholas family in York City, this time he accidentally captured all members of the golden VIP team.

use this opportunity.

The Ocean Federation slapped the Global Alliance Association hard.

All these achievements are naturally on his head!

If you can go one step further, follow the clues to find out the whereabouts of Logan, a felon wanted by the federal government.

Quentin's status in the family will definitely be improved in the future!

Think here.

The young man in front of him couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, raised his cloak with his hands, and walked boldly towards the depths of the corridor.

In the cold and damp prison cell, the slender figure was suspended high.

Allen got his feet off the ground.

The shoulder blades were pierced by thick chains, and the whole person hung upside down in the air.

The magnetic gold handcuffs on the wrists and ankles are vivid.

Her long silver hair covered her delicate face.

Allen was in dilapidated condition, and his chest and limbs were covered with bloodstains from beatings.

Around his neck, he even wore a suppression collar exactly like Xue Yun's!

"Alan Yasuo!"

Arrogant shouts came from the ears.

Reluctantly opened his eyes.

Allen raised his head and said weakly: "Why... are you going to interrogate me in person today?"

Allen's greeting was ignored.

Quentin sat wide open on the chair brought by his subordinates, and crossed his legs leisurely.

"I'm in good spirits..."

Grinning, Quentin raised his eyebrows.

"How is it? The environment in the dungeon of the federal secret agents is still acclimatizing. Are you satisfied with the food in the prison for half a month?!"

"Cough cough..."

A violent fit of coughing.

With blood on the corner of his mouth, Allen nodded and smiled: "Thanks to you...the appetite is okay...it's just that the food is too bland..."

Unruffled in danger, with a calm look.

All federal agents were shocked by Allen's performance.

These spies are naturally well aware of how terrible the punishment in the federal spy dungeon is.

Normal people probably couldn't bear it before the third round.

Even if it is what color underwear he is wearing, he will usually reveal all of it.

Able to withstand inhuman torture and continue to talk and laugh happily.

Such terrifying willpower is definitely not a quality that ordinary people can easily possess.

Smile contemptuously.

Quentin didn't pay attention to Allen's tenacity at all.

He has been in the federal secret service for many years and has seen countless desperadoes.

A lot of people started out the same way Allen did.

On the surface, he looked at death calmly, but when he was about to be executed, his true colors would be revealed almost immediately.

As the saying goes, ants still steal their lives!

No one can continue to maintain absolute calm in the face of pain and death.

"Let's just say it..."

Shrugged shoulders.

Quentin tilted his head, and said bluntly: "The verdict regarding you has been officially issued, and the entire Federal Parliament has unanimously ruled that you are guilty, and you will be publicly beheaded outside the port of York City in ten days' time!"

"in other words......"

Squinting his eyes, Quentin smiled evilly and said, "Your path has come to an end!"

Stop talking.

The cell suddenly became extremely quiet.

Apart from the ticking of water droplets falling in the corners, there are hardly any unwanted noises.

Everyone held their breath and carefully observed Allen's expression.

Half an hour passed.

Allen asked indifferently: "So... so what?"

Everyone was stunned, never expecting such a nonchalant reaction from the other party.

"Are you kidding, can't you figure out the situation..."

He frowned slightly.

Quentin said with a displeased expression: "The Union Association has given up on you rubbish. No one can save you. What you will face is the death sentence under the democratic legal system of the Ocean Federation!"

He looked at Quentin coldly.

Allen's delicate face was still calm, and he didn't feel any discomfort in the face of death.

"Now, I'll give you a chance!"

Get up slowly.

Quentin walked up to Allen, narrowed his eyes and said, "Tell me Logan's current whereabouts, and help us bring him to justice. I can consider interceding with Parliament for you, and let you become our tainted witness. That's the only way." , you will be able to save your own life!"

Smile.

Allen lowered his head and continued to remain silent.

"Well, it's fair, isn't it?!"

Spread your hands.

Quentin continued to persuade: "Exchange Logan's life for yours. At that time, you will be imprisoned for eight to ten years at most, and you may be free in less than five years... .”

"The laws of the Ocean Federation, you should be very clear!"

He glanced at Allen, who was full of decadence.

Quentin tried his best to confuse: "After all, we are the most democratic, fraternal and free country in this doomsday wasteland era!"

"What a country of democracy, fraternity and freedom..."

He shook his head silently.

Allen raised the corner of his mouth and smiled wryly involuntarily.

next moment--

A transparent ripple spread from between his brows.

The whole cell suddenly trembled!

Suddenly startled.

Including Quentin, everyone's vision became confusing, as if they suddenly entered into chaos, and the scene in front of them was instantly covered with a layer of deep light gray lines.

"This is... a biological field?!"

Bend your knees.

Quentin suddenly clutched his chest and knelt heavily on the ground.

The strange pain in the atrium made it almost impossible for him to breathe normally.

"What do you mean by democracy and freedom..."

His eyes glanced coldly at everyone present.

Allen raised his head high, and said in a deep voice: "In order to develop a project of artificial freaks, using innocent children to conduct human experiments, is this... considered freedom and democracy?"

Curled up on wet, dirty ground.

Gritting his teeth and looking at Allen, Quentin's eyes were bloodshot, his heart was twitching crazily, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.