Rebirth My World Savior System

As soon as Zhang Bufang entered the interrogation room, the interrogators began to say this to him. The interrogators kept chattering, but in fact, most of it was about whether Zhang Bufang could pay more attention to himself, stop staying up late, and go to bed quickly.

Zhang Bufang listened with a smile and did not interrupt the other party's words. It was not until the other party realized that he was happy that he stopped in embarrassment.

Zhang Bufang said: "As a base leader, I have been hesitating outside for a long time. During this period, I have not made any contribution to the base. I can't just stay here all the time, right? I have no problem. I am waiting to save this person."

I will go to rest after that, you don’t have to worry, you should go to rest early.”

The interrogators then continued to emphasize to Zhang Bufang how good going to bed and getting up early was for maintaining good health. Zhang Bufang refused one by one. In the eyes of these interrogators, it seemed that the master of their base was really dead.

You are so stubborn, why bother worrying so much about the base...

"Lord Buddha," an interrogator said to Zhang Bufang after he came out. He took off his mask and his gloves. But there was no way to avoid it. His coat, shirt and pants were all splattered.

Full of blood, the smell of blood lingered around him, giving him a headache. Especially when he had to face Zhang Bufang, he felt a little guilty wearing such dirty clothes.

But it seems that Buddha has no intention of arguing with him.

"Did he say it?" Zhang Bufang used strong tactics, just stuffing something into the other person's mouth to keep him from closing his mouth to prevent him from committing suicide.

"This man is surprisingly tough. He pretends to be a hero. He refuses to say anything even if he is alive. He keeps mumbling some unpleasant words." The interrogator was a little angry when he thought of the scene just now. He could not stand such a person.

The person on the opposing side scolded his boss with such bad words, so when the other side started scolding him, he already had some personal emotions in his torture. But he didn't feel the slightest regret in his heart, and the other side didn't deserve any regrets either.

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Anyone who dared to talk like this casually, smear someone, or even dared to insult Zhang Bufang directly was someone who wanted to be beaten by a group of people in the Hope Survivor Base. Zhang Bufang hesitated for a long time outside.

, I don’t even know that, in fact, there is such a rule that everyone secretly formed in my base.

Zhang Bufang is indeed like a survivor of the Hope Survivor Base, the people's yearning and following. Therefore, in their eyes, it seems sacred and cannot be violated, even an insulting word is not allowed.

"If he doesn't want to say..." Zhang Bufang fell into his own thoughts when he said this. If Zhang Bufang had told him, he could have been more ruthless than the interrogators, but what he wanted to do was

It will also have a certain impact on his own sense of moral conscience.

Suddenly, a wave of heart palpitations came over again. Zhang Bufang's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal. Could it be that something happened to Jian Jin?

It seems he can't wait any longer.

"You all go out, I will do the interrogation myself. If I have to bother you in the middle of the night, please go back and have a rest." Zhang Bufang entered the interrogation room and finally said to the interrogation room staff in a soft voice,

However, the smell of blood that came from the extinguishment did make Zhang Bufang's voice a little unstable. He had not smelled such a strong smell of blood for a long time.

Isn't this scary enough? Why is this man just unwilling to tell the truth?

"Lord Buddha, you'd better go and rest first. We'll be fine here. Don't worry, we will definitely handle the things you told us very well." The interrogator looked at the dark circles under Zhang Bufang's eyes and reluctantly

I can't help but feel a little distressed.