After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 217 The Secret of Walking into a Trap—It's Truly Exciting!

Jiang Chacha's eyes narrowed. She thought to herself, a mighty demon, that she didn't even dare to shout on the mountaintop of the demon race. She wanted to live to be ten thousand years old, and she was afraid that the Heavenly Dao would send a lightning tribulation to strike her dead in advance.

Only a powerful demon like her grandmother, who had endured tribulations for thousands of years, was unafraid of tribulations and could withstand them.

Now, a werewolf beastman, so weak he's almost dead, is brazenly telling her he has a way to achieve immortality and live to be ten thousand years old. How interesting.

Jiang Chacha made no attempt to hide her gaze, looking him up and down, and said in a low voice, "You were beaten senseless in the interrogation room, and you still dream of living to be a thousand years old?"

"If you were truly capable, you could live to be a thousand or ten thousand years old, and you wouldn't be a prisoner."

Lang Yinfeng's voice was hoarse and filled with anger: "You don't believe me?"

Jiang Chacha chuckled lightly: "What makes you think I should believe you? Your old face, your rotting body?"

"you……"

Jiang Chacha interrupted him, saying lightly, "If you want to survive, show some sincerity. My precious time is for showing off to Commander Chongming, not for wasting on you here."

Lang Yinfeng took a deep breath: "Besides immortality, I can also tell you who your biological parents are."

"Of course, I can also inform the biological parents of the other dozen or so children. I will also give you billions of assets, how about it?"

Jiang Chacha slightly curled her fingers on the table, clenched them into a fist, and punched Lang Yinfeng in the face, knocking out his teeth.

"Lang Yinfeng, tell me, I'm only 18 years old. The Commander of Chongming values ​​me so much, and I have a bright future. Do I need to go looking for my own parents to cause me trouble and bleed me dry?"

"Lang Yinfeng, tell me, with you as their ex-father, do you really care if your other dozen or so children find their biological parents?"

"Lang Yinfeng, tell me, how stupid I was to not know how valuable and influential my name, Jiang Chacha, is in the M31 star system."

"You're trying to tempt me with billions? How much do you look down on the name Jiang Chacha? Why don't I test it myself? I'll open an account on the satellite network and get donations from everyone in the M31 star system. Let's see if I can get billions in an hour."

The fake heiress, who hadn't shown her true colors in a long time, has finally come out. Lang Yinfeng, this so-called father, is truly devastating.

Lang Yinfeng, with the metallic taste of blood still lingering in his mouth, struggled to turn his head back to its normal position: "My good daughter, your personality is just like mine."

"Who do you think I look like?" Jiang Chacha asked him, not forgetting to throw another punch with her backhand. The first punch hit two teeth, and the second punch hit three teeth.

The first punch made Lang Yinfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the second punch made him spit out two mouthfuls of blood. Perhaps because of his physical decline, the blood he spit out was a bit dark and not bright red at all.

Lang Yinfeng, with no hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, said somewhat frantically, "I said, daughter, your personality is like mine..."

"Who do you think I look like?" Jiang Chacha asked the same question for the second time, then punched him a third time, knocking out four teeth and spitting out three mouthfuls of blood.

Speak politely, but he starts cursing and calling people demons. If you don't beat him up, who will you beat up?

“You look like me…” “Who do you think I look like?” Jiang Chacha interrupted him for the third time by asking the same question, punched him a fourth time, knocked out five teeth, and made him spit out five or six mouthfuls of blood.

After spitting out blood, Lang Yinfeng gasped for breath like a broken bellows. His face was wrinkled even more, and his complexion was as white as a sheet of paper, without a trace of blood.

Jiang Chacha's nose twitched slightly. She reached out and touched a little blood on Lang Yinfeng's chin, rubbed it between her fingers, and smelled it under her nose.

Lang Yinfeng noticed her movements and stared at her with his eyes reddened from the pain of vomiting blood: "The reason my body is so weak is because I am the biggest experimental subject myself, relying on drugs to maintain my health. When I was captured and brought here, my special drugs stopped, which is why I look so old."

Jiang Chacha narrowed her eyes, like a skilled hunter teasing a prey with nowhere to escape: "New organs every year, new blood every month, an aging body, a decaying soul."

"Without a special medicine to maintain your health, and without fresh blood, you will revert to your original state."

"Long live the Emperor, ten thousand years! How old are you?"

Chongming, far away at the military headquarters, sat up straight, looking at Jiang Chacha and Lang Yinfeng on the big screen in front of him, his gaze deep and unfathomable.

Outside the interrogation room, the judicial personnel were all tense, their eyes flashing with disbelief.

Upon hearing Jiang Chacha's words, Lang Yinfeng's eyes narrowed sharply, his pupils dilated, and his blood-stained lips trembled violently: "What? You know better than anyone how old I am, how old I am."

Jiang Chacha's blood-stained fingers touched the back of Lang Yinfeng's hand, which was handcuffed. The skin on the back of his hand was as tough as old tree bark.

Her fingertips traced the skin of his aged hand down to his arm, from his arm to his neck, from his neck to his cheek, and finally stopped at his brow.

Jiang Chacha stood behind Lang Yinfeng, looking down at the top of his head: "Lang Yinfeng, a 3S-level mutant plant-type ability, is one of my least noteworthy abilities."

"I also know hypnosis, not the kind of hypnotic abilities that the judicial department uses to hypnotize you, but a variant of illusion magic."

"I'll give you one chance. Will you confess on your own, or should I waste some of my superpower and find out for myself?"

Lang Yinfeng looked at the trembling voice and said, "What are you saying? I don't understand."

He sat on the iron chair, trying to twist his body and break free of the handcuffs. The more he struggled, the tighter the handcuffs became, cutting into his flesh and digging into it, causing him pain and making him bleed.

He tried to look up, but Jiang Chacha's finger, which was pointing at his brow, felt like a thousand pounds, pressing down on his brow and preventing him from lifting his head. He could only try to open his eyes wide to look at Jiang Chacha.

Jiang Chacha pressed her fingers on his brow with a little more force: "You say you don't understand what I'm saying, fine, it seems I'll have to retrieve your memories myself."

"Wait, wait, wait." Lang Yinfeng felt a powerful energy drill into his body from between his eyebrows, entering his limbs, bones, blood, and marrow, making him cry out in fear and pleading, "Jiang Chacha, wait, don't hypnotize me, don't go into my memories. If you think 10 billion isn't enough, I can give you hundreds of billions or trillions. I'll give you as much as you want."

“Save me! Go beg Commander Chongming to release me! I’ll give you everything I have, everything I have.”

Jiang Chacha, who was standing behind him, turned slightly and stood diagonally in front of him, looking at him: "Lang Yinfeng... oh no, your name is not Lang Yinfeng, your name is Lang Baiyue. You are the pride of the White Wolf Clan for more than 1000 years, the most outstanding medical researcher in the Empire, and you used to work at the First Medical Research Institute of the Zhenlin Empire's capital star."

"So, what you just said is that you want to give me all the good things you've hidden away for over 1000 years in exchange for your life, right?"