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

Chapter 219 I was raised by you, hatched by you, and I learned everything from you.

Jiang Chacha remained unmoved and retorted, "My excellence is none of your business. Stop trying to glorify yourself."

Lang Yinfeng gritted his teeth: "Without me, where would you be? Don't forget, I created you myself."

Jiang Chacha tossed the wet tissue she had used to wipe her hands onto the table. "Who did you create, me, or the other dozen or so?"

"No, we were not created by you. Your blood relatives, whom you created, have long since returned to your body."

"We are ourselves, we are independent individuals, and we have nothing to do with you."

Lang Yinfeng's deepest secret was completely exposed: in order to survive, he had all his organs replaced and his blood changed again and again, using blood from his closest relatives.

He not only experimented on others, but he also killed his own blood relatives, his hands stained with blood.

Jiang Chacha took in his expression and asked lightly, "Did I say something wrong? No, I didn't!"

"You are outwardly known as unmarried and childless, with your sole focus on research, dedicating all your energy to the country and to your research career."

“But you have children, sons, daughters, grandsons and granddaughters. The first time you had a full-body transplant, your heart, liver, spleen, stomach and other organs were replaced by your son. The first time you had a blood transfusion, it was also your son.”

"Your son didn't want to, so you tied him to the lab table and personally operated on him, removing all his internal organs. He begged you, crying and pleading with you to replace his organs with artificial ones, but you still refused. You let him die on the lab table while he was in a state of extreme mental clarity. Am I right?"

Lang Yinfeng stared into her dark eyes for a long time, his defenses crumbling, and he opened his mouth, spitting blood-tinged saliva flying everywhere: "You're not wrong, you're absolutely right, you have nothing to do with me."

“My biological children, my three generations of direct relatives, are all dead. I killed them all.”

"I have discovered immortality, but immortality has side effects. Immortality comes at a price, a price as bloody as blood."

“I don’t want to die, but they have to die. My son, daughter, grandchildren, younger siblings, and their children—I’ve given them endless money and countless houses. They’ve enjoyed all that, and all this is for them to die for me. So what? They deserve it!”

Jiang Chacha curled her lips into a mocking smile and said, "Lang Baiyue, you survived to a thousand years old by exchanging organs, blood, superpowers, and mental strength from your direct relatives. This is not the immortality you researched, nor can it be called immortality."

"In the M31 galaxy, whoever has the highest level of superpower, as long as they can calm themselves down and manage their mental state properly, they will live longer, up to 300 or 500 years old. The Zerg will live even longer."

“Your... ability level is not low, and you are doing ability research. You could have lived for three to five hundred years or more. However, your greed has used the lives of your descendants to accumulate your life, allowing you to live for another four or five hundred years.”

"You raised me, and raised more than a dozen other children. No matter how many new organs you get or how many times you have your blood transfused, your organs are still decaying."

"You've degenerated to the point where you're completely infertile. You've killed off three generations of your direct relatives. You don't want to die, so you want to try using other people's organs and blood to cultivate us."

"It's a pity that we, including many of the cubs you raised before, cannot be used as transplants of your organs and blood, which is why you allowed us to live."

The fake heiress and her siblings were incredibly unlucky, with a life full of twists and turns, never being expected of or loved by anyone.

From the moment they are conceived, they are tools, vessels. Those who created them never treated them as human beings; they are pitiful and miserable.

Lang Yinfeng leaned forward, trying to break free of the handcuffs. His aged face was repulsive: "Jiang Chacha, what do you know? I gave you my descendants, I gave you life, and I have the right to take it back."

"It is an honor for my dearest offspring to have organs and blood in my body."

"I have lived for a thousand years. With my knowledge and my experiments, I have led the White Wolf Clan from a few thousand to over 10, and in the near future..."

"Keep dreaming about your grand and ambitious goals." Jiang Cha didn't waste any more words with him and stood up to interrupt him: "I'm busy and don't have time to listen to your nonsense here. But don't worry, I will hand over all the mining planets, planting planets, and your hidden lists of friends and researchers from various countries to Commander Chongming!"

Upon hearing Jiang Chacha's words, Lang Yinfeng felt as if his liver and lungs had been ripped out: "No, no, Chacha, you can't do this, you can't do this..."

Jiang Chacha ignored him completely, raised her hand in the air, and swung it down. Lang Yinfeng, who was shouting incessantly, was hit in the face, and all his remaining teeth were knocked out. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

Seeing his expression, Jiang Chacha was about to leave, but decided to give him another push. She tapped the personal terminal to project the image, and instantly, Chongming's image appeared on the screen.

Lang Yinfeng seemed to have been paused; he stopped spitting blood, his face was ashen, and he stared blankly at the Chongming Commander on the screen.

Jiang Chacha tapped her hand on the table, reminding Lang Yinfeng: "Why can't I do this? I've always done it this way."

“From the moment I walked in, Commander Chongming watched our entire conversation.”

“You didn’t want me to beg him to let you go. Here, I’ll give you a chance. You can talk to him face to face and beg him. See if he will give you a chance for the sake of immortality.”

After saying that, Jiang Chacha turned around and left, her actions decisive and efficient.

Chongming glanced coldly at Lang Yinfeng with his golden eyes, said nothing, turned off the screen, and disappeared from Lang Yinfeng's sight.

As if experiencing a final burst of energy, Lang Yinfeng shouted loudly, "Commander Chongming, spare me! Spare me! I have a way to make you live a thousand years!"

"Commander Chongming, you are one of the strongest and most powerful orcs in the Zhenlin Empire and even the entire star system. As long as you are willing to invest in me and do me a favor, I will definitely research a way to make you live for thousands of years without any side effects."

"Immortality, everyone wants immortality, don't you want immortality?"

"Commander Chongming, Commander Chongming..."

"Jiang Chacha, Jiang Chacha, it's me, it's me, it's me, it's me! Come back here, come back here..."

His voice echoed in the interrogation room, over and over again, but only the four white walls answered him, silent and desperate.

When the judicial staff saw Jiang Chacha come out, they all rushed up to her, smiling broadly: "Hello, Jiang Chacha, I'm Jin Huan, the person in charge of the judicial department regarding the Lang Yinfeng case. It's a pleasure to meet you. Let's exchange contact information so we can stay in touch if anything comes up." Jiang Chacha glanced at the others, who all smiled like blooming trumpet flowers, looking like human traffickers.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jin Huan thought she had some concerns, so he quickly said, "Jiang Chacha, don't misunderstand. I added you on my contact list not to ask you to treat me or anything, but because I have a few cases here that I might need your help with later."

"You know, your communications aren't something I can just get my hands on. It's an honor to meet you here today, no, it's an honor for our entire judicial department."

As Jiang Chacha turned on her personal terminal, she said, "I'm very busy with classes. If you need any help, you'd better contact Commander Chongming, or make an appointment with me 10 to 15 days in advance."

Jin Huan was overjoyed and quickly scanned her contact number, nodding with a smile: "Okay, okay, I've got it, thank you, thank you."

Jiang Chacha: "Don't be shy. Let's find a room, and I'll tell you what I saw in Lang Yinfeng's head."

Jin Huan hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, this way please, this way please."

Jiang Chacha didn't stand on ceremony with him and, under his guidance, arrived at a comfortable room.

Those who weren't qualified to enter the room with Jin Huan and Jiang Chacha looked at the door and exclaimed, "I thought a national-level hypnotist was already amazing, but I never imagined that the real masters are among the common people."

"Yes, we found 10 top hypnotists, almost to the point of importing them from outside the galaxy, but we still couldn't get Lang Yinfeng to talk. Unexpectedly, Lang Yinfeng himself called in the people who could get him to talk."

"What do you call this, lifting a rock only to drop it on your own foot?"

"No, this is called reaping what he sowed. He brought it on himself, he deserves it."

"Jiang Chacha is really amazing. She's only 18 years old. I really can't imagine how amazing she will be when she's 28, 38, or 58."

"What's there to be afraid of? Just become as powerful as our Commander 2.0, the only top-tier pure human being in the entire interstellar space."

"Alright, alright, stop talking, stop talking, let's get back to work."

When Jiang Chacha interrogated Lang Yinfeng, Commander Chongming was watching the whole time, which means that their judicial department had no secrets.

Jiang Chacha spent two hours recounting every detail of what she had seen in Lang Yinfeng's memory.

During her retelling, she not only took notes of the people involved, but also recorded videos, audio recordings, and various other professional records to ensure that, following her retelling of her memories, she could thoroughly uncover Lang Yinfeng's secrets.

No sooner had Jiang Chacha left the judicial department and boarded the ship than Jin Huan began submitting a report to his superiors, asking them to report to Commander Chongming to involve Jiang Chacha in several other cases under his jurisdiction.

The reason for not directly sending a message to Jiang Chacha to arrange a time is that Commander Chongming values ​​Jiang Chacha too much, and it is necessary to handle interpersonal relationships well. Jiang Chacha's glory must be known to Commander Chongming.

"Kong Que, do you think that dragon Chongming is crazy?!"

Zhong Lihe disembarked from the spaceship and checked into his hotel. He had just unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt and rolled up his sleeves, preparing to handle government affairs with Kong Que, when he received a message from Chongming, which made him furious.

Kong Que glanced at the message that Commander Chongming had sent to his CEO, which read: "I only learned today that my cub's mother, the future commander of the three armed forces, has a variant of the illusion hypnosis ability."

After Kong Que finished reading the message, he was about to speak when he saw two more messages from Commander Chongming appear on the CEO's personal computer.

"My future commander-in-chief, Jiang Chacha, has solved all the secrets and defenses of the human experimentation, embryo screening laboratory, and criminal mastermind that I was investigating before."

"This is what she extracted from the memories of the criminal mastermind: the address of your illegal research institute laboratory, the information of the person in charge, and a list of people in your country suspected of organ transplantation, superpowers, and human trafficking!"

Kong Que picked up Zhong Lihe's personal computer and opened the list. The list was very long, with as many as a hundred people involved: "CEO, Commander Chongming is not sick. He is helping us. You see, there are quite a few parasites in our Great Western Kingdom."

Zhong Lihe leaned closer, his head touching Kong Que's. Seeing the list and various documents, he exclaimed, "Wow, Jiang Chacha's abilities are truly delightful and endearing."

"Kong Que, pure human aesthetics really don't like birds with brightly colored feathers. How about I dye my feathers all gold?"

Kong Que paused for a moment: "The CEO's feathers are beautiful and don't need to be dyed. If you feel that you can't stand up to Commander Chongming and can't overpower him, next time he provokes you, you can say, 'Miss Jiang Chacha doesn't think much of me, nor does she think much of you, this old dragon. Stop showing off in front of me.'"

Zhong Lihe blinked, then reached out and ruffled Kong Que's hair, turning it into a bird's nest: "Kong Que, I've noticed that sometimes you can be quite sarcastic. Come on, tell me, where did you go for your studies behind my back?"

Kong Que looked up at him, his gaze focused and earnest: "I was picked up by the CEO, I was hatched by the CEO, and everything I have is learned from you, CEO."

Zhong Lihe avoided his gaze, and the hand that was stroking his hair landed on his forehead, pressing his head down so that he couldn't look at him.

"Alright, stop flattering me. Get me a few remote meetings. I need to set up three groups to investigate the list Chongming gave me."

Kong Que lowered his eyelids slightly: "Yes, CEO!"

Zhong Lihe stood up: "I'll send you a list. You organize a remote meeting for me first. I'm going to wash my face."

Kong Que looked up at his retreating figure and responded softly, "Yes, CEO!"

Jiang Chacha, Sui Xuanchu, and the other eight people received the equipment for this mission: air compressor guns, firearms, and melee weapon blades.

The leader in charge of them watched as they packed all their belongings, put on their clothes, and said to them, "Right below our spaceship is a laboratory of about 5000 square meters."

"The equipment in the laboratory was almost completely destroyed, and the harmful substances were almost exhausted. But three months later, a large number of animals died within a 100-kilometer radius of the laboratory. The signs of death included broken throats, blood being sucked out, and flesh being completely devoured!"

"We suspect there's an undetected interlayer in the lab, inhabited by a new type of mutated human that prefers raw flesh and blood. The mission isn't too dangerous. You eight people go and capture that new mutated human!"