I accidentally joined a group of charlatans, so I immediately called the police and handed it over t

The cold water splashed on Michael Chen's face.

He woke up with a start, his violent cough aggravating his broken ribs, causing him so much pain that he almost fainted again.

But he stubbornly held back.

As one of the CIA's top agents, he underwent the most rigorous training in resisting interrogation.

Even if subjected to electric shocks, waterboarding, or injections, he was confident he could keep quiet.

He opened his eyes and found himself strapped to a specially made metal chair.

This is not a dark and damp dungeon, but a spacious, bright, and futuristic interrogation room.

The walls were white all around, and there was a huge one-way glass in front of it.

The door opened, and an old man and a young man walked in.

The old man, dressed in a Zhongshan suit, exuded an air of authority, like a sleeping lion.

The young woman, dressed in a white lab coat and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked as indifferent as if she were looking at a lab rat.

It was Li Guobang and Su Qingge.

Michael Chen gritted his teeth, adopting a posture of facing death without uttering a word.

He was prepared to suffer physical pain.

However, Li Guobang did not order anyone to bring out the instruments of torture, nor did he even glance at him.

The old man simply pulled out a chair, sat down, and slowly picked up his teacup to take a sip.

"Dr. Su, take a look at him."

Li Guobang said calmly.

Su Qingge nodded and tapped the tablet in her hand a few times.

On the wall in front of Michael Chen, a huge screen lit up.

The image shows a shirtless man undergoing a strength test.

That's Zhao Tiezhu.

Michael Chen gave a disdainful snort.

He'd seen plenty of muscular men like that in the Navy SEALs; what was so special about them?

But the next second, his pupils suddenly contracted.

In the video, Zhao Tiezhu did not dodge when faced with a main battle tank speeding towards him.

He charged forward like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, grabbing the tank's cannon barrel with one hand.

"Squeak—!!!" A metallic creaking sound rang out.

The alloy cannon barrel, which was strong enough to withstand enormous chamber pressure, was actually bent by Zhao Tiezhu using brute force!

The scene then shifts.

It was a group of soldiers dressed in black combat uniforms, moving as if walking on flat ground on the cliff face, carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight, and running so fast that even the camera could hardly capture them.

Michael Chen's breathing began to quicken.

Is this special effects?

No, as an expert, he could tell at a glance that the details of muscle exertion and the feedback from physical collisions were absolutely real!

"This is the unit that captured you."

Su Qingge's cool voice rang out at just the right moment.

She walked up to Michael Chen, took a sky-blue test tube out of her pocket, and waved it in front of him.

"The guy who kicked you last night is just a new recruit in our unit who has only been in the army for three months."

"He had been receiving this medication for less than a week."

Michael Chen stared intently at the blue liquid.

It seemed as if the stars and the sea were rippling within.

"What...what is this?"

His voice was dry and hoarse, and a huge crack appeared in his psychological defenses at that moment.

His prized fighting skills and his honed physique were nothing but a joke in front of this tiny test tube.

"This is the power of God."

Su Qingge put the test tube back, her tone as calm as if she were saying that the weather was nice today.

"We have the key to unlocking the human gene pool."

"And you're still playing in the mud."

Li Guobang put down his teacup.

He stood up, walked up to Michael Chen, and looked down at the once-arrogant ace agent.

Your insistence is pointless.

"In the face of absolute power, so-called loyalty is nothing but a synonym for foolishness."

"We can easily manufacture a thousand or ten thousand of those security guards from last night."

Do you think your country can stop them?

This sentence became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Michael Chen's body went limp.

His worldview collapsed.

Faced with such a disruptive technological gap, any resistance is futile.

"I...I'll cooperate."

He lowered his head, his voice trembling.

"But I have one condition: don't kill me."

Li Guobang and Su Qingge exchanged a glance, both seeing the smile in each other's eyes.

"We will not only spare your life, but we will also let you go back."

Li Guobang's words made Michael Chen look up abruptly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"But I need you to take something to your boss for me."

Su Qingge handed him a document that had been prepared in advance.

That was the "real" research report about Life One and Strong Body Fluid.

Of course, these are fake.

"This is a special kind of super yeast."

Su Qingge talked nonsense with a straight face, without blushing or skipping a beat.

"We discovered it deep within the glaciers of the Himalayas. It can greatly stimulate cell activity, but it is extremely difficult to culture and has significant side effects, causing receptor lifespan to be shortened to five years."

"Tell the CIA that we are using the entire nation's resources to try to resolve this side effect."

Michael Chen looked at the fake report, which was full of complex biological terminology and logically so sound that it seemed impeccable, and believed it without a doubt.

This explains why that security guard was so strong.

This explains the massive bio-factory.

It turns out to be a super yeast!

"I see."

Michael Chen swallowed hard, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

If we take this intelligence back, it could lead the United States to invest heavily in finding and researching this non-existent yeast, or in studying that direction with fatal flaws...

That's a waste of hundreds of billions of dollars.

That was a waste of decades of scientific research time.

This is a ruthless plan that could lead your opponent into a trap!

"very good."

Li Guobang patted Michael Chen on the shoulder.

"Remember, from today onwards, you are a thorn in our side of the CIA."

"If you perform well, you might even get a share of the real elixir of immortality."

Michael Chen was startled.

Elixir of immortality.

This temptation is enough to make any betrayal seem justifiable.

……

After dealing with the spy incident, Li Guobang returned to the command room with a lighter step.

Meanwhile, in the luxury suite on the top floor of the base.

Chen Xi was lying on the sofa, staring blankly at his phone screen.

Just now, at the moment Michael Chen confessed.

His phone vibrated, and his merit points, which had been slowly increasing, suddenly skyrocketed like a rocket!

[Successfully averted a major national security crisis, merit points +1000!]

[Life No. 1 benefits all beings; the first batch of healed patients have generated aspirations, earning them +2000 merit points!]

[Dragon and Tiger Strengthening Wine boosts national fortune, granting +1500 merit points!]

This surge directly pushed that previously meager number past the five thousand mark!

Immediately afterwards, a golden ripple appeared on the interface in the center of the screen that was called "Heavenly Court Communication Group".

A line of text, never seen before and radiating a purple aura, slowly appeared.

[Host's merits have been fully realized, meeting the promotion requirements.]

[Heavenly Court Communication Group Version 2.0 is currently being updated...]