BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie

Chapter 26: His singing voice 2 (three more)

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Chris will never hold back, because his betrayal itself is fake.

The Federation could have used the method of besieging the flamingos directly, but these star thieves are very cunning, and they will transfer the chips if the situation is wrong, so the Federation has no choice but to send Chris over to prepare to break through from the inside.

Seeing the frosty man approaching, Qingyun's thoughts changed sharply. Chris pretended to surrender to the enemy in order to get back the gene chip, but according to the original direction, Jorah's selfishness led to the arrest of Dr. Lamir, and Chris's plan was not completed at all. The Federation is destroyed.

Qing Yun looked deeply into the depths of the man's silver eyes, and there was absolutely no emotion in them.

No wonder! This man's ability to go deep into the enemy's camp carrying the infamy of the entire Federation has already shown how strong a sense of responsibility this man has in his heart.

In his heart, I am afraid that everything is not as important as the lives of the people of the Federation.

But being looked at with hatred by his comrades who lived and died together in the past, and reviled with harsh words by the people he carefully protected, is this man really not moved

Whether Qing Yun's mission in this world fails depends on whether Dr. Lamir can escape the pursuit of the star thief; but whether the mission succeeds depends on whether Chris can successfully take the chip.

However, before that, Qing Yun still has a crisis - he has to be careful that this man does not take advantage of the interrogation to kill him!

It's not that Qingyun is worrying too much, you can tell with a glance behind him.

The federal soldiers imprisoned behind looked at Qing Yun like a wolf, wishing they could pounce on him and bite him to death before he told the whereabouts of Dr. Lamir.

Seeing the flash of killing intent in Chris's eyes, Qing Yun scolded without hesitation: "Traitor!"

He sneered inwardly, and asked him to impress Chris by pretending that "I am the only one in the world who firmly believes in you"

dream!

This man thought he couldn't stand the torture? A little intimidation will reveal Dr. Ramir's tracks

Well, let Chris see if Qingyun can hold on.

But before that, let him stab Chris in the heart first! I don't know what it's like for the former Federation God of War to be scolded by his former fans at such a close distance

This was the first time the young man spoke out after being tied up. Although the words were angry and reprimanded, they couldn't cover up the beauty of the young man's voice. The voice was like fireworks, which made everyone present stunned for a moment, obviously shaken by the clear voice like rings.

All eyes turned away from Chris and turned to the boy who was tied up.

His eyes seemed to burn with anger, a mixture of disbelief and disappointment, which turned into hatred. After cursing, the visibly angry teenager lowered his head and bit Chris' finger that was grabbing his collar.

Porcelain white teeth knocked against Chris's knuckles wearing silver protective gloves, leaving no trace, but a bright red tongue faintly exposed made people think.

Feeling the stares cast by a group of star thieves, Qing Yun scolded the second mother again in her heart. Because there is no deliberate guidance, almost all the transformation of the soul to the body is placed in two aspects, one is fertility, and the other is sound.

Because Chora is a student of the singing department of the Academy of Arts, she has some talent for it. After the transformation, Jorah's voice even has a kind of enchanting magic.

But Qing Yun was not satisfied at all, what kind of weak abilities are these

Chris's silver inorganic eyes didn't fluctuate at all. He didn't stop at all because of the boy's angry words and actions. With a slight movement of his wrist, he withdrew Qing Yun's fingers, pinched his neck, and hung him to the gallows behind him. superior.

Chris has listened to many cold reprimands, none of which can disturb his mind. He knows what his mission is, and he also knows that he carries the fresh lives of hundreds of millions of people in the Federation on his shoulders.

Therefore, he must be unwavering.

Seeing this, Yarren clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Chris, you see he is so angry, could he be your little fan?"

"Don't know what it's like to be whipped by your idol?" Yaron said, pulling out an arcing whip and throwing it at Chris. His eyes swept up and down the boy hanging from the gallows.

The boy's voice was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to hear it.

Chris reached out to take the whip, and asked the boy in front of him coldly, "Where is Dr. Ramir?"

Qing Yun snorted coldly, and turned his head away to ignore his words.

Lightning flashed, and a blue shadow savagely hit him. The delicate silver-blue whip tail swept across the young man's fragile neck, leaving a bloodstain on the chin. When the pulse current on the whip touched Qing Yun's skin, it severely stimulated his nerve endings, making his pain even more intense.

The blood instantly drenched the boy's clothes.

Chris didn't let it go at all, he knew Jorah. It’s not that Chris pays much attention to Jorah, but that Jorah just happened to have something big or small in the Federation. The Legion's omega general, Cauchy, was involved, so Chris stored Jorah in his brain like storing data.

A weak and ignorant omega, this is Chris's entire impression of Jorah.

Chris didn't think Jorah could survive his torture, after all, under the watchful eye of Yarron, Chris would not release water. But Chris will never let Jorah reveal the traces of Dr. Ramir, his mission can only succeed, not fail!

Of course, Chris doesn't pretend to kill Jorah by mistake. This kind of method is too clumsy, and it can't be hidden from Yalun's eyes. What Chris has to do is to use his sss-level mental power to quietly destroy Jorah's brain, making him a complete fool.

The next whip came with the sound of wind, Qing Yun gritted her teeth and refused to say a word, she didn't even turn her head to avoid it, but only looked at Chris provocatively.

He was burning with anger now, his eyes sparkled brightly, but the periphery was covered with a circle of physiological tears because of the pain in his body.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Chris didn't move at all, the arc of his mouth didn't change at all, and the hand holding the whip was as steady as Mount Tai.

Another whip hit the boy's chest, and the barbs on the whip tore off the black shirt on the boy's body with a clang, revealing his pale skin, making the bloodstains on his body even more shocking.

Qing Yun still didn't make a sound, and there was a trace of blood on her tightly pressed lips, apparently she accidentally bit her lip when she was enduring the pain.

Chris glanced down at the blood-covered boy, and a hint of surprise flashed deep in his cold silver eyes. He was amazed that Jorah had lasted this far, and he had expected Jorah to cry and beg for mercy at the first whip.

After all, the Jorah he knew didn't have all the toughness, strength and good character.

Qing Yun opened his eyes wide and stared back unwillingly. These eyes were extremely bright, as if burning with an unyielding belief.

Chris raised his eyebrows unobtrusively.

These eyes are very beautiful.

The boy raised his chin provocatively at him again, as if mocking him, a federal traitor who "surrendered to the enemy", with his persistence.

But Chris didn't take it lightly, his mental power was always ready to go, as long as the boy showed even a little weakness and evasion, he would release his destructive mental power without hesitation.

However, Qing Yun's next performance surprised everyone. He didn't beg for mercy like the star robbers and prisoners around him thought, nor did he faint from exhaustion.

This young man seems to have some extremely important belief in his heart, and he has been gritting his teeth firmly to bear the whipping on his body. Perhaps because he was dissatisfied with everyone's frivolous behavior after he uttered his voice last time, the boy did not make a single sound during the subsequent torture.

What a pity.

Seeing such a lovely and attractive body become torn apart in front of his eyes, everyone couldn't stop staring at the boy on the gallows.

The more resolute and unyielding, the more aroused the desire of these vicious star robbers to abuse. Each of them is looking forward to the young man opening his mouth, screaming in pain and even begging for mercy.

But their desires are doomed to be unsatisfied.

The star robbers were not enough manpower, the federal artillery struck again, and everyone in the interrogation room had no choice but to leave, Qing Yun finally had a gap to breathe.

Before Ya Yalun left, he told the star robbers beside him: "It's too perfunctory to treat our little cutie with only one whip. You can find something else tomorrow, such as a mental deterrent or something..."

Before leaving, Chris glanced back sideways. The young man hung his head on the gallows, unable to see his expression clearly.

What he used was not an ordinary whip. The moment the whip was thrown, barbs would pop out, hooking fiercely on the skin of the person being interrogated. Immediately afterwards, the electric current was released, stimulating the nerves around the wound, making people feel dizzy. Feel sharper.

All in all, this shouldn't be a pain that an ordinary omega can bear.

But Jorah's insistence doesn't make sense. This is the first day of the torture. Next, the star thief will use all the cruel methods on the teenagers one by one.

In Chris' view, an omega from an art academy doesn't have the qualities to survive these torture methods.

The door of the interrogation room slowly closed in front of Qing Yun's eyes, and the surrounding walls rose again, cutting off the communication between Qing Yun and the prisoners behind him. The interrogation room became pitch black, and using darkness to torture prisoners was an old trick.

Qing Yun's eyes were shining in the darkness, and he stared at the closed door without blinking.

He must kill these people.

Looking down at his injury, Qing Yun painstakingly drew some energy from his soul to repair his body. He is not afraid of pain, but this body is too weak, and he could die if he is not careful, so Qing Yun must be careful.

Fortunately, the body that has been repaired after being injured will gradually become stronger, otherwise he will be at a loss this time.

If after completing the tasks in this world, the energy fed back by the world cannot satisfy Qing Yun, he will crush this world without hesitation!

After a while, Chris, who had just left, suddenly appeared in front of the interrogation room.

He opened a small boxy window and looked in from the outside. His good eyesight allowed him to see clearly in the dark.

The boy was resting, he lowered his head and breathed regularly, but the injuries on his body obviously troubled him. Even in his deep sleep, the boy was in pain, and from time to time he let out two unbearable hums.

It turned out that he was not afraid of pain.

Chris, who was about to come and take the opportunity to fool Qingyun, hesitated suddenly. He frowned and closed the window, then turned and left the place.

It's not too late to start tomorrow, Jorah's accident tonight may arouse Yalen's suspicion.

Chris walked quietly, but his right thumb lightly brushed against the second knuckle of his index finger, which was exactly where the boy had bitten.

Only a few hours later, the interrogation room was opened again.

Qing Yun's eyes opened in response, avoiding the embarrassment of being woken up by being splashed with water.

Aberon strode up and pinched Qing Yun's neck, his tone was harsh: "Say, where is Lamir?"

He was obviously a little impatient, the genetic chip was always uncrackable, and the military strength of the Federation was not weak at all. Moreover, at this time, the Federation is also quietly transferring personnel. When all personnel are transferred, it will be of no use if his genetic weapon is successfully produced. How can Yalun not be in a hurry

"Want to know where the doctor is?" Wen Yan Qingyun sneered, "Please?"

He raised his head, his well-behaved little face was full of arrogance and pride, and his contemptuous eyes seemed to look down on people into the dust.

"Crack!" Ya Yalun slapped Qing Yun away, but his tone suddenly changed into a strange gentleness, "Baby, do you see what I brought you today?"

Several star thieves walked in carrying a huge instrument. This is exactly the mental deterrent that Yalun mentioned before. Before the development of mental potions, prisoners have always been inseparable from this.

After getting the spirit potion, these instruments of torture are basically spent. Ya Yalun really took a little effort to find them, but if there is one, there will be two. Qingyun's life will not be so easy in the future.

"I'll say it again, the mental shocker is not something a weak cutie like you can take, you'll have a nervous breakdown and you won't even remember yourself as a person. Just tell me where Ramir is and I'll let you go? "

Yabo Lun caressed Qing Yun's smooth and still face, "You see you are so cute, you shouldn't have suffered this, the Federation is doomed to defeat, your persistence is meaningless."

These words seemed to have trampled on the sanctuary in the young man's heart, and Qing Yun's voice turned cold in an instant: "The Federation will not be defeated."

"Even without Chris..." Qing Yun glanced at Chris and said mockingly, "Without the traitor Chris, the Federation would still win."

Hearing the young man's powerful words, the federal soldier sitting slumped at the base of the wall behind him slowly turned his dull gaze over.

Yalun laughed as if he had heard something funny: "The Federation will fail, that's a fact, just like you can't stand the mental deterrent."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chris with a hint of cold eyes: "Chris, come and put a mental deterrent on your little fan, be careful, just connect him with a wire, don't break him gone."

Without any hesitation, Chris pulled a wire from the mental deterrent and connected it to the back of the boy's head.

There was no reaction on his face, but his mind slowly turned. The reason why the mental deterrent was replaced by the mental potion was because it was too powerful and difficult to control, even though it was only connected to a wire, it was enough to deter Jorah enough.

Chris fixed the thread, and his mental power also protruded out of the tentacles, always hovering next to Qingyun's head. If something goes wrong, he will immediately destroy the boy's brain.

He turned around to turn on the switch of the mental deterrent, and following Chris's movements, all the prisoners behind Qingyun focused on this side.

They looked at the young man who had been tortured for a whole day, how would he react under the effect of the mental deterrent? Do you want to break down like them and tell the secret uncontrollably, or do you support it firmly

Chris was also awe-inspiring, and finally, he turned on the switch of the mental deterrent.

With a sound of "hum", a shock visible to the naked eye enveloped Qing Yun's head along the connected thin lines.