Chapter 83 Spangdine
Aizen was taken to a small room again. The room was very simple. Although there were no entertainment facilities, there were many books.
Aizen sat down on the bed as if coming home, and then quietly stared in a daze, waiting for the daily routine inquiry.
Aizen has been staying here for the past few days after returning from Kong Skull Island.
I still remember that from the moment I boarded the warship, after Zefa knew everything that happened on the island, he kept telling himself, Leo, and Polusalino what to do. What happened, who solved it, and what was gained during this trip.
All in all, Zefa put the credit for solving King Kong on Leo, but asked Aizen and others not to mention the blue crystal on King Kong, only saying that after King Kong died, the body collapsed on its own, and the body collapsed. For a place of ashes.
Aizen didn't understand Zefa's intention at first, until the moment the warship carried everyone back to the headquarters,
Aizen stood on the deck and saw CP members in pure white uniforms standing densely on the dock.
Aizen, Polusalino, and Leo were taken away by them as soon as they got off the warship, and were taken to different places.
During these days under house arrest, Aizen was guaranteed three meals a day, but relatively, she had to accept routine inquiries every day.
Because of Zefa, the CP organization did not dare to torture Aizen to extract a confession, so it could only analyze what happened that day through routine inquiries every day.
And Aizen also kept Zefa's advice in mind, and when they routinely asked, they just told the "truth" that Zefa fabricated on the warship.
The CP organization had no choice but to find a breakthrough elsewhere. For example, it allowed Aizen to visit his comrades, and then sent people to follow Aizen closely, hoping to learn from Aizen's every move and conversation with his comrades. Issues.
Aizen looked at the ceiling boredly and murmured: "Let's go out soon..."
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. Lan Ran glanced at the door and said angrily, "Come in!"
The door was pushed open, and the person who came was still a member of the world government in pure white uniform.
After seeing the person coming, Lan Ran didn't want to get up from the bed at all.
The person who came was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face. When he saw that Aizen was still lying on the bed, with no intention of getting up, his face instantly became very ugly.
I saw his fists clenched, and the muscles on his face were clearly twitching, but when he thought of Aizen's background...
"Humph!"
After a cold snort, the middle-aged man sat on the chair in the middle of the room, and was about to speak when Aizen interrupted him.
"Don't bother, I've said everything I need to say, believe it or not!"
"Come here every day, if you don't bother me, I'll still annoy you!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man could no longer hold back his anger, and slapped his big hand on the table!
"Aizen! Young man, don't be too arrogant!"
"As a navy, you should cooperate with the work of our world government personnel!"
Aizen was taken aback by the sudden slapping sound, and sat up with a displeased face, "You're crazy! Slap on nm's desk!"
"Do you know how scary it is?!"
With that said, Aizen walked step by step in front of the middle-aged man,
Facing the approaching Aizen, the middle-aged man leaned back subconsciously, leaning his back tightly against the backrest.
"Don't be too arrogant? Are you still called a young man if you are not arrogant?"
Speaking of this, Aizen suddenly laughed. Aizen's face suddenly came in front of the middle-aged man's face and said softly: "Aren't you happy? If you're unhappy, hit me!"
"Oh~ forgot! Your combat power is trash! Oh no! It's not even as good as trash!"
After hearing what Aizen said, the middle-aged man's face turned red with anger, his chest rose and fell greatly, and he kept breathing heavily!
Seeing his appearance, Aizen smiled even more happily, "Don't say I didn't cooperate with your work, I just stayed here honestly, that's enough to cooperate with you~"
"Also! If you are really upset, you can also choose to torture me to extract a confession. Of course, in that case... I will choose to defend myself!"
After that, Aizen lay back on the bed.
As soon as Aizen left the table, the middle-aged man stood up, just about to get angry, but suddenly thought of what Aizen said just now, and the threatening words that reached his mouth were swallowed back into his stomach again.
"Humph!"
The middle-aged man once again turned a thousand words into a cold snort!
Aizen suddenly said, "Remember to close the door when you go out!"
This time, the middle-aged man didn't get angry anymore, he just took a deep look at Lan Ran's back, then turned and walked out of the room.
Snapped!
The door was closed tightly!
"Let's go slowly without seeing you off~" Aizen shouted in a cheerful tone.
After the middle-aged man walked out of the room, he turned left and right in the corridor and came to a small dark room.
The middle-aged man stood nervously at the door of the room, then carefully adjusted his appearance and walked in cautiously.
There is a huge screen in the room, which is divided into several small cells, monitoring the daily life of Aizen and others in all directions.
"How's it going?"
A young man sat on a bench in the center of the room and said calmly.
Facing the young man, the middle-aged man looked cautious, and said cautiously: "It's still the same, don't say anything."
When the young man heard this, he put out the cigarette in his hand with his bare hands, and then turned around.
"You know, we don't have much time left. The Navy Headquarters has been putting pressure on us!"
The young man stared into the middle-aged man's eyes and said in a stern tone.
"I understand the humble position! But...he is really incompetent..." The middle-aged man's legs were trembling as he stuttered.
"No oil or salt can enter..."
The young man squinted his eyes and lit a cigarette again.
"It's really difficult to deal with the lack of oil and salt, but...what does that have to do with me?"
"Do you still remember that you were transferred here as an expert in intelligence science to guide the work?"
"If no information is obtained in the end, then..."
The young man put his face in front of the middle-aged man and said softly: "You have no use value anymore..."
"In order not to be punished by those adults, I had to blame the root of my failure on you~ And as a scapegoat, what will happen to you..."
The middle-aged man's body trembled instantly, and he wanted to cry without tears and said, "I understand! I will definitely do my best..."
The young man suddenly interrupted him,
"It's not that you try your best! It's that you must be certain! You have no way out!"
"get out!"
After receiving the young man's "approval", the middle-aged man hurriedly ran out of the room.
The middle-aged man left the room, and the phone rang in the room.
Hearing the ringtone of the phone bug, the young man hurriedly rubbed his face a few times, then quickly picked up the phone bug,
"Spandyne, what's the matter?" An old voice came from the phone bug.
The young man, that is, Spandine, hurriedly said obsequiously: "My lord, the progress of the matter has been a bit tortuous, but I believe that under the leadership of that expert, I will be able to successfully complete the task!"
"Twists and turns? Huh..." The old man on the phone bug sneered as if he had discovered Spandine's little thoughts.
"Don't let me down...Spandyne..."
Hearing this, Spandain's forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and he quickly replied: "Yes... yes..."
"You must live up to your humble position..."
Before Spangdine could finish his words, the other party hung up the phone.
After the phone bug hung up, Spanda sat down on the bench weakly,
The cigarette held between his fingers had burned to the end, and the burning point was already burning the flesh of his fingers, but he seemed not to feel anything at all.












