Chapter 598: Straight to the Lair

"Don't go!" Lin Feng shook his head.

He feared it was a trap.

What if he got locked up?

Bai Ying wouldn't deceive him, but what if she herself had been deceived?

Bai Ying wore a helpless expression: "It's just the interrogation room of the nearby police station, not some special place."

With your abilities, even if ten or eight Borises came to a place like this, they couldn't do anything to you, right?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

Bai Ying went back to the room, changed clothes, and picked up a small box with a refrigeration function.

The two left the room, took the elevator down, and walked out of the hotel's main door.

Bai Ying drove, and after ten-odd minutes they arrived at the spot.

Lin Feng glanced; from the outside he couldn't see anything different about the place.

But in the dark corners, hidden sentries had been posted, giving an air of being on high alert.

Someone had already been waiting here; after taking the box from Bai Ying's hands, they left.

After entering the main door, Lin Feng slipped his hands into his pockets and looked left and right.

Bai Ying, walking beside him, saw his expression and felt a mix of laughter and tears.

Of course she also understood.

If it were her, she'd also be full of vigilance.

She didn't know when he would stop misunderstanding.

Indeed, with Lin Feng's current strength, he could no longer be controlled.

Yet at the same time, Lin Feng is extremely important to Guo Jia—indispensable!

Lin Feng arrived outside the interrogation room.

Through the glass one could see Boris, his torso wrapped in a circle of sand cloth, bare-chested.

This guy was currently using a soft brush to paint on the wall of the interrogation room.

Lin Feng glanced and was somewhat surprised.

He had seen this painting before; it resembled the treasure map that Shu Jingya had brought back.

Lin Feng immediately opened the door and walked in, saying lightly, "Nice painting!"

Boris trembled involuntarily upon hearing Lin Feng's voice.

When he turned his head, his face already bore a fawning smile.

"Master, may I know your name?"

As Lin Feng approached, he resumed his previous disguise.

Otherwise, Boris would surely recognize Lin Feng's identity.

Because his photo is on their wanted list.

Lin Feng pointed at the painting on the wall and asked, "This painting is strange—did you imagine it yourself, or have you seen it somewhere?"

Boris smiled: "We have just such a painting hanging on the wall of our laboratory."

He thought it wasn't a secret; Lin Feng's question was merely an attempt to change the subject, not to reveal his identity.

"Where is your laboratory?"

Lin Feng asked again.

Boris said: "I can tell you, but you must promise me one condition—or rather, a pledge! That is to take the people inside..."

Saying this, Boris made a throat-slitting gesture.

"Why?" Lin Feng asked.

Boris laughed: "I don't want them to know I'm still alive. Such a laboratory should be destroyed forever."

Lin Feng chuckled: "You don't want them to know you're alive and have surrendered, because then these people would threaten your family, right?"

Boris nodded.

He thought his IQ was already high, but he hadn't expected the other party to guess it all at once.

"It's simple!"

Lin Feng pointed at the painting on the wall and said: "You drew a conspicuously out-of-place house on it, showing that you miss home."

"A man who misses home usually has parents, children, a wife..."

Boris said: "Seeing you puts me at ease; I'll answer whatever you ask, without concealment. This is my, a defeated subordinate, expressing my... reverence for you!"

"What are they saying?"

Outside the interrogation room, someone frowned and muttered.

At this moment, what's happening inside cannot be seen from outside.

The surveillance was turned off, so even the sound couldn't be heard.

The glass window was also covered with a curtain.

This was Lin Feng's request.

"Come on, Boris, we're out of time; if we delay any longer, they might have moved."

Inside the interrogation room, Lin Feng patted Boris on the shoulder.

What Lin Feng was anxious about was that painting.

A more complete painting.

As for that laboratory, what they're researching, Lin Feng isn't interested.

Qi Yao had already said that with current human technology, it's impossible to create a second Lin Feng.

Unless someone like Lin Feng encounters a Witch Tribe person, and moreover a Witch Tribe woman...

Such odds are really too small.

Even if encountered, one must be like Lin Feng, handsome to the point that Witch Tribe women like him.

Boris nodded and said the location.

It is not within Mi Guo's borders.

But on an island in Little Japan.

Those conducting research inside are not only Americans, but also Little Japan's people.

Lin Feng nodded.

This confirms the information he learned from Shantian Guangzheng; indeed it is so.

"How many more people are there in a squad like yours?"

Lin Feng asked again.

Boris thought, "I'm not too clear, but we five are definitely the most successful enhanced persons. Otherwise, we wouldn't be sent out on missions.

Actually this kind of work has been going on for over seventy years, with hundreds of billions of dollars invested..."

Boris expressed his feelings.

Lin Feng patted Boris's shoulder again and said lightly, "If what you say is true, then I will have them treat you well and not let you suffer too much."

"Thank you! I just want to live..."

Boris sighed.

Lin Feng wouldn't believe him!

He actually knows Boris's thoughts.

This guy has been captured; wanting to escape is impossible.

He can only cooperate to make his life a bit more comfortable.

Only by staying alive is there a chance.

Perhaps one day an opportunity will come and he can gain freedom.

If he dies, then there is nothing.

Having once experienced a state so powerful as to look down on the world, he values his own life more than anyone.

After Lin Feng obtained the information he wanted, he left directly.

Magic Capital effect outside.

No one around.

A huge circular aircraft descended.

The hatch at the bottom opened.

Lin Feng grabbed the rope ladder hanging down and climbed up in a few moves.

After the hatch closed, it quickly disappeared into the night.

The process of Moli No. 2 picking up Lin Feng took less than thirty seconds.

Inside the cockpit.

The weapons prepared by Ouyang Moli are laid out in several boxes.

Specially made Tung Metal warhead pistols, submachine guns, enough ammunition, grenades...

This time we are going to raid Boris's lair.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that if there is time, we should still cultivate a few enhanced persons like Boris.

Can't we have to do everything ourselves in the future?

Hmm, just decided like this happily!

Ten or so minutes later, Moli No. 2 flew above the destination.

This is an island of over ten square kilometers, surrounded by sea.

At the island's center stands a "return"-shaped building.

Upon careful observation, one will also find missile launchers installed in the forest around the building.

Besides, there is a helicopter pad with two armed helicopters parked.

A convoy of over ten sedans patrols the perimeter.

Every hidden spot on the island has a sentry.

On the surface it is a prison, but in fact it is a laboratory.