Chapter 115: Massacre

"Tell me, do you choose to tell the truth, or continue to be silent?"

The FBI agent who interrogated Eddie was basically in his forties, and his temples seemed to have become a little pale due to excessive work pressure all year round.

"..."

Eddie sneered and still didn't answer his question.

"You don't seem to understand what trouble you're getting yourself into?"

The middle-aged agent slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and looked down at Eddie: "If you continue like this... maybe you will regret it later."

He stood up, nodded to the people outside the glass window, then drew the curtains, and the flashing monitor on the top of the wall was temporarily turned off.

"Crack."

He pinched his hand bones, and the crackling sound of the bones made the middle-aged agent's face look a bit ferocious. Without saying anything, Eddie knew what was going to happen next.

"Wait a moment."

Eddie spoke.

"Oh, do you finally want to talk?" The middle-aged detective looked as expected.

"...I said I wanted my lawyer to come over, but maybe that's not possible, right?"

"If you can answer my questions honestly, you can consider asking your lawyer to come over after this..."

Hearing what the middle-aged agent said, Eddie sneered. If he thought that the FBI would really abide by the law and follow the prescribed procedures, he would be really naive. If he answered the question according to what this man said, after using him, There is no need to talk nonsense about what sad ending it will be.

"Okay then, let me ask another question."

Eddie said indifferently: "Where are the two people who came with me now?"

"...Boy, you should think about yourself!"

The middle-aged detective frowned.

"Well, I don't think you can say... Hey, it's time to help me get rid of this thing, right?"

Eddie's words obviously made the middle-aged agent a little confused: "What are you talking about?"

"Handcuffs."

Eddie's hands were handcuffed together and then fixed on the iron table. Not only could my hands be separated, but I couldn't even move my body away from the table.

"You might consider staying away from here..."

Before Eddie could finish his persuasion, the handcuffs that cuffed his hands suddenly, for some unknown reason, distorted violently with a "click" sound. In just the blink of an eye, the handcuffs that were intact just a moment ago were twisted into two halves.

"Fu.ck!"

Seeing this incredible scene, the middle-aged detective was stunned and cursed when he opened his mouth.

"Snapped!"

Eddie stood up and took the disconnected handcuffs, and flicked them unceremoniously, hitting the middle-aged detective on the head. Knock him out suddenly.

"Time is running out..." If he continues to wait, he is afraid that the person will be transferred away by the FBI, and it will be extremely difficult to find clues about NZT.

Glancing back at the wall, Eddie knew the monitor was off though. But there must be someone standing behind this one-sided see-through glass wall. His current actions may have alerted the other person.

Sure enough. After he knocked out the middle-aged agent for a few breaths, a piercing alarm sounded throughout the entire floor.

Remove the Glock 22 pistol from the unconscious agent. Then he took out his mobile phone and turned on the screen. Thank God it was an Android phone and had no password. He looked with disdain at this middle-aged agent who had no sense of confidentiality. After unlocking, enter the text message editing page.

In an instant, a few lines of text were typed on the text message page.

"Kill Wesson, find that person, and take him away."

"That's impossible..." Eddie shook his head.

"Hurry up, there's no time."

Faced with the unknown person's strong demands, Eddie had no way to resist, so he turned around expressionlessly and fired several shots at the door.

"Pa bang bang..."

"boom!"

As soon as he fired, Lu Yuan also used his telekinesis to directly destroy the lock on the door.

As soon as the door was opened, several corpses were lying on the ground, and blood slowly leaked from the bullet holes in their bodies. It turned out that Eddie had just fired several shots, instantly killing several FBI agents behind the gate.

Eddie picked up the gun on the ground and looked back at the corridor. Amidst the piercing sirens, there were also hurried footsteps. Needless to say, they must be other personnel coming for reinforcements.

Having fallen into this situation, Lu Yuan no longer cared about exposing his telekinesis. Under his guidance, Eddie hid a few times and then fired several shots to kill the FBI police officer who came over, scaring him so much that he hid in the corner of the corridor. Dare to come here easily again.

"boom!"

The door opposite was destroyed by Lu Yuan from the air, and all he saw was a conference room.

"It's not easy to find."

Eddie didn't even need to approach the corpse lying in the distance. Under Lu Yuan's control, several pistols levitated out of the air, came whizzing over, floated beside him, and pulled the trigger at full speed toward the end of the corridor.

The effect caused by this was obviously like four or five people exerting firepower at the same time. The FBI police officers across the corridor were suppressed and could not raise their heads. When Eddie slowly walked over, at an angle that these people had not seen, The Glock 22 floated over and fired continuously, instantly killing a large number of FBI police officers hiding here.

Being surrounded by people in an open place was a helpless situation. However, in this narrow passage corridor, there were various bunkers and corners. Lu Yuan's ability to control the air was brought into full play. In just a few minutes, , more than a dozen people died.

Interrogation rooms are usually arranged on the same floor, and five or six doors are opened in succession. After opening this time, Eddie killed the agent hiding by the wall with a "pop", and then tilted his head and his eyes suddenly squinted. Liang, isn't this the trembling and pale Wesen?

"You, you..." Wesson never imagined that it would be Eddie who appeared here.

"You didn't expect me to come out here, did you?"

Eddie smiled in a way that made Wesson's hair stand on end.

"Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding, I..."

"Snapped!"

In the middle of his forehead, a mixture of blood and brain matter surged out. Wesson looked at Eddie in shock. Before he could finish his words, Wesson completely lost his life.

Eddie didn't want to give Wesson a second chance for the bastard who didn't talk nonsense to him once.

The next step is to find that person.

This time I had better luck. In the interrogation room next door, after breaking open the door, the mysterious man from last night was sitting on a chair, his eyes full of surprise. Of course he heard the constant gunshots outside. Just after the detective who had just interrogated went out and never came back, he felt something was wrong.

Who knew that the person who opened the door again was not a detective, but the person who pointed a gun at him last night.

Well, now this guy also continues to have the gun aimed at his head.

"Crack!"

The handcuffs broke. The person who handed over to Wesson, who was about thirty years old, had black hair and blue eyes, was horrified that the handcuffs broke out of thin air.

"what name?"

Eddie walked over and asked in a low voice.

"...Boyce."

It seemed that he was shocked by Eddie's method. The man named Boyce hesitated for a moment, but still said his name.

Regardless of whether the name was true or false, Eddie casually smashed a Glock 22 he picked up on the table: "Can you use it? Well, if you can't use it, you must know how to use it now. I'm afraid the whole building will be alarmed." "

After killing so many agents along the way, Eddie already knew where he was now. It was actually the FBI headquarters in New York's Federal Plaza, next to Judiciary Plaza, where the New York Police Department's headquarters office building was located.

"By the way, there's also this."

As if he suddenly remembered something, Eddie leaned over and touched the heel of his shoe. From the protruding compartment, he took out a plastic bag with two crystal clear pills hidden inside.

Tearing open the bag, Eddie took out a pill and handed it to Boyce.

"..." Without hesitation this time, Boyce took a mouthful and swallowed the NZT.

Eddie also took another pill of NZT, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, let's go, I hope we can do it before they react..."

"Underground Parking Lot?"

"Yeah, that's our only chance to leave."

"Walk!"

He quickly finalized his escape plan, and just as he was about to walk out of the door, Eddie's expression changed, and his body instantly flew out, as if being pushed away by an invisible hand.

"Bang bang bang..."

Assault rifle bullets pierced the door and punched a series of holes in the wall. (To be continued ~^~)