He had a hostage, and that hostage was the base's director, so the other side dared not act rashly for the time being and could only do as he said.

"Yes, that's it, slowly... put the gun on the ground." Feng Bujue watched the other party's movements and directed, "Alright, now, push the gun along the ground towards me."

This move of his was undoubtedly learned from police and gangster movies, but... it was quite practical.

Soon, the pistol slid across the metal floor and came to Feng Bujue's feet.

"Hmph... very good, now please retreat." After picking up the pistol, Jue Ge ordered, "I will contact you by walkie-talkie when needed."

"Listen... Austin, you better be clear about what you're doing... and the consequences of doing so." Before exiting the electronic door, Gore said to Feng Bujue in a very serious tone.

But to Jue Ge, this level of deterrence was like a fart – you listen to it, but to take it seriously would be foolish.

"Of course I know what I'm doing, and I'm also very clear about the consequences..." Feng Bujue said, raising his gun and aiming at the security guards at the door, "...but you don't seem to understand the current situation..."

Bang—

He suddenly fired a shot at the door.

The bullet didn't hit anyone, but it made the guys outside break out in a cold sweat.

"Damn it! What do you want?" Gore immediately cursed.

"I want to use actions to illustrate a fact." Feng Bujue replied, "That is... I don't mind using any means, any reason... to kill anyone here." He paused, giving those people some time to think, "You have two choices. First, ignore Kozmo's life and death, and kill me and him together. Second, put away those pointless threats and continue to play this hostage game with me."

Having said that, he blew away a wisp of white smoke from the muzzle, and looked at Gore at the door and the camera probe in the corner of the room, respectively: "Vice-Captain Gore, and everyone who is listening to me through the monitoring equipment at this moment... We all know very well that no matter how this matter ends today, I have a slim chance of survival. And the questions you urgently need to consider and solve are..." His eyes swept across the faces of the people at the door like a blade, "How many people will be buried with me, and... what is my real purpose."

He perfectly interpreted the image of a desperate man who was both crazy and rational with his words and actions. As the weaker party, he created tremendous psychological pressure for the Foundation personnel.

"Whether you want to play or not, this game has already begun." Two seconds later, Feng Bujue continued, "Play your roles well and give me some more fun." After speaking, he raised his gun again and pointed it at Gore and others at the door, "Understand? Boys."

After the voice fell, the security guards hesitated slightly, then silently exited the room, and the electronic door closed again.

Almost at the moment the door closed, Feng Bujue pushed Kozmo, the human shield, away. Then, Jue Ge moved a chair to a corner of the room, stood on it, and used the butt of his gun to smash the monitoring lens.

More than ten seconds later, he did the same thing and got rid of the monitoring in the other corner of the room.

After doing these things, Jue Ge walked to Kozmo's side, moved him to the chair, and then unlocked the handcuffs that had handcuffed him with a tool, and re-handcuffed them on Kozmo's wrist.

Pa pa pa pa...

A moment later, Kozmo was awakened by a series of slaps.

"Ugh—damn it..." He couldn't tell whether his head hurt more or his face hurt more. Anyway, the feeling was very unpleasant.

"I'm sorry, if conditions permit, I would also like to wake you up with a more gentle method such as splashing water." Seeing that Kozmo had regained consciousness, Jue Ge immediately mocked him with a tone and expression that showed no apology.

"You bastard..." The swear words in English are not as rich as in Chinese, and the translation is roughly the same, so Kozmo's unkind words were not lethal to Jue Ge, "I swear... I must skin you alive with my own hands..."

"Hehe..." Jue Ge smiled easily when he heard this, "You are not young anymore, you should understand... for those things that you are not sure you can do, it is better not to gamble and swear." He waved the gun in his hand, "Right now, whether you can survive from my hands is a question... but you are considering how to retaliate against me, is that okay?"

Kozmo wasn't stupid either. He looked at the walkie-talkie on the table and quickly deduced where Jue Ge's pistol came from: "Hmph... starting to play the hostage-taking game..." he snorted coldly, "If you think playing this trick with us (the Foundation) is useful, then you are..."

"...dead wrong." Feng Bujue directly said the other party's lines, and then continued, "No need for you to tell me this..." He said calmly, "I know very well that in the face of the Foundation's interests, anyone can be sacrificed. Not to mention the person in charge of a base, even everyone in this entire base... as long as the situation is urgent enough, a nuclear bomb will send them all away."

"Hmph... you kid are indeed a member of the 'Chaos Splitters'..." Kozmo had suspected this before. After this period of contact, he basically determined that Jue Ge was a well-trained agent who infiltrated this facility as a D-level personnel.

"What you think I am is your freedom." Feng Bujue said, "I don't care about that kind of thing at all." As he spoke, he opened the briefcase on the table, "I only hope... you can truthfully answer a few small questions that I am going to ask."

"Ha... hahaha..." Kozmo laughed loudly, "You want to interrogate me?"

"Yes." Feng Bujue replied calmly, "It's obvious."

"Kid..." Kozmo's expression gradually turned cold, "Do you know who you're talking to?"

His rather pretentious attitude was also for a reason... In the years before he joined the Foundation, Kozmo had participated in many "unofficial" secret military operations, and had been captured twice.

Although he had never seen a tiger bench or chili water, he had experienced electric shocks, water torture, whip beatings, and branding irons...

In short, whether as an interrogator or an interrogated party, Kozmo was experienced and battle-hardened. So he was not afraid of Jue Ge's deterrence at all, and he had full confidence in dragging it out with the other party... until the outside personnel came to rescue him.

"You seem very confident..." Feng Bujue said, already starting to select tools from the briefcase, "But... I will soon change your mind."

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Fifteen minutes later.

Just as the Foundation members outside the interrogation room were preparing to launch a strong attack with hypnotic gas, a voice suddenly came from the public frequency of the walkie-talkie...

"Is Agent Steven there?" That was undoubtedly Jue Ge's voice.

After a brief silence, Steven's voice also sounded: "I am Steven."

"After Mr. Kozmo was captured, you are the temporary person in charge of this base, right?" Feng Bujue asked.

"That's right." Steven tried to make his voice and tone appear calm, "Whatever you need, just tell me. But before that... I need to confirm..."

"Don't worry, Kozmo is still alive." Jue Ge interrupted the other party, "You will see him soon." He slightly raised his voice and said, "Now, please listen carefully to my request..." He paused for half a second, "Immediately let Dr. Jonathan from B3 bring Billy to see me, note... it must be Dr. Jonathan, no one else."

Another silence...

About twenty seconds later, Steven replied: "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request, Mr. Austin." His tone sounded very firm, "Because you destroyed the monitoring probes, we can't determine whether Director Kozmo is still alive at all. Even if he is indeed alive... letting Dr. Jonathan enter the interrogation room is tantamount to providing you with another new hostage. In addition, given the situation where you and the puppet Billy were alone last time, and trans-spatial movement occurred... we will not provide you with this potential means of escape."

"Hehe... as expected, it won't work..." Feng Bujue did not express surprise at this result, "Then there's no way..."

Before he finished speaking, he used Kozmo's level five personnel access card to open the door of the interrogation room.

Bang bang bang—

Before the electronic door was fully opened, Feng Bujue had already opened fire.

Unsurprisingly, there were two security guards with guns guarding the corridor outside the door, and they were both knocked to the ground without any defense.

"You!" Steven witnessed this scene through the monitoring in the corridor and immediately exclaimed.

"Your people are not good..." Feng Bujue walked forward while talking into the walkie-talkie in a very relaxed tone, "Because I was talking on the public frequency, their attention was distracted, and they took it for granted that I would not take action while negotiating."

"All teams in B7, go to the north corridor!" Steven ignored Jue Ge's provocation, and he couldn't bother to change the frequency. He immediately shouted the order in this channel.

"To be honest, you're not good either, Steven." Feng Bujue's provocation still did not stop, "It's too underestimated of me to arrange only two people to guard the door." When he said this, he conveniently shot another security guard who was lying on the ground and had not yet died in the head, "As a commander, you are taking your subordinates' lives as a joke."

"All teams pay attention! You can fire directly when you see the target!" Steven responded to Jue Ge's behavior with an angry roar.

Feng Bujue looked like he had nothing to fear. He bent down and picked up an assault rifle, and quickly blasted the probes in the corridor.

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A minute later, Gore led several team members to rush into the corridor first.

But... the corridor was empty at this moment, with only two corpses lying on the ground.

"Be careful..." Gore was very vigilant. As soon as he entered the corridor, he raised his hand to signal the team members behind him to stop temporarily. He cautiously raised his gun and moved forward.

"Stop pretending... I know it's you." Gore said while approaching the dead body, "You broke the monitoring to make it easier to drag the corpse into the interrogation room, then put on the dead man's clothes and lie here to ambush us..."

While saying this, he had already walked to one of the corpses.

"Well... not this one..." Gore saw the blood seeping out of the mask and shirt of this corpse after approaching, and he immediately thought, "Then... it's you!"

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his gun and aimed it at the other corpse.

"Okay, you've been seen through, raise your hands and surrender." Gore said to the other dead body.

But the corpse had no reaction...

After a few seconds of stalemate, Gore wavered: "What's going on? Did I guess wrong?"

After a moment of hesitation, he took a step forward and tore off the mask of the corpse in front of him.

As a result... it was indeed a security guard, not "Rudy Austin".

Then, Gore turned around and tore off the mask of the other person, but it was also a real security guard, and he was obviously dead...

"Tch..." Gore spat, "I thought you would play some tricks, but it turns out you just came out to kill two people and then hid back in the room..."

He recalled his previous reasoning at this moment, and suddenly felt unreliable again. Originally... it was difficult to put on the security guard's full set of equipment in such a short time. In addition, moving the corpse would definitely leave blood stains, but there were no blood stains left by "dragging" in the corridor in front of him.

"After dealing with this kid a few times... I'm a bit nervous..." Gore thought, "Actually, he's not that smart."

While thinking, he had opened the electronic door of the interrogation room.

Along with the buzzing sound, the scene inside the interrogation room was displayed in front of everyone.

But I saw... Kozmo's corpse was lying in the corner of the room, with a large pool of blood under him. The scattered expression on his face and the hideous wounds on his body were all shocking.

If the security guards were not wearing masks, they would have smelled the bloody smell in the room long ago.

"What's going on?" When Gore recovered from the shock, he immediately realized a problem, "Where did he go?"

The interrogation room was so big, there was no place to hide at all. At a glance, he knew that there was only one corpse in the room.

"Where did Austin go!"

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At the same time, in the "Emergency Security Channel".

"It's really convenient... a secret channel for level five and O5 personnel." Feng Bujue took the stolen guns and walked leisurely in a narrow passage, "Let's go straight to the B3 laboratory from here..."

It turned out that a few minutes ago, Jue Ge directly entered this emergency security channel through the hidden door hidden behind the wall of that corridor after killing the two security guards guarding the door and destroying the monitoring.

As for how he knew of the existence of this channel... that was naturally through interrogation.

Kozmo was indeed a tough guy. He lasted for a full fifteen minutes in Feng Bujue's hands (what happened during this period... is not suitable for viewing by any age group, nor is it suitable for being described in any text). For a normal human being, this was already a miracle.

Fifteen minutes later, Kozmo confessed everything, and his only request at that time was to die quickly.

So, Feng Bujue quickly formulated a plan to escape based on the known information, and when the plan was set, he fulfilled Kozmo.

To be on the safe side, Jue Ge also communicated with Steven using the walkie-talkie before taking action. This behavior actually had a dual purpose. First, as he said before... to distract the two people at the door and use the inertia of "not taking action while negotiating" to create convenience for his breakthrough; second, to use Steven to reconfirm the location of Jonathan and Billy.

Now, he had successfully entered the "emergency security channel" that only level five and O5 personnel knew about. This channel was also created using space technology and was accessible in all directions. He could be like Mundo..."go wherever he wants".

It only took Jue Ge five minutes to reach the secret passage separated from the B3 laboratory by a wall.

He understood that time was running out. If he dragged on, Billy might be chopped into pieces and used as firewood. Therefore, he opened the secret door with an assault rifle and appeared in the laboratory.

"Everyone freeze!" Jue Ge's first sentence was like a bandit's line, but the second sentence was like a hero, "Release that puppet!"

As the saying goes, arriving early is not as good as arriving at the right time. At the moment Feng Bujue appeared, Dr. Jonathan was about to put Billy into a strange machine.

"You... you are..." Looking at Jue Ge, who was wearing a D-level personnel outfit but holding a gun, Jonathan quickly guessed his identity.

"Which one is Dr. Jonathan?" Feng Bujue then asked loudly.

The researchers did not answer his question, but the first reaction of human beings betrayed them...

While asking the question, Jue Ge was also observing the expressions of these people. Just from the look in their eyes when they heard the name "Jonathan", Feng Bujue locked on the target.

The next second, Jue Ge's gun was aimed at Jonathan: "Hello... Doctor."

Jonathan understood that his identity had been exposed, and replied with a forced calmness: "If you want this puppet... I'll give it to you... please don't hurt..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Feng Bujue didn't let the other party finish speaking at all, "It's not your turn to give orders." He moved the muzzle of the gun, "Bring the puppet over, hurry up!"

"Uh... I..." At this time, the doctor obviously showed a look of fear, standing there and hesitating.

"I'll give you five seconds." Feng Bujue continued in a cold tone, "If you haven't stood in front of me after five seconds, I'll start strafing your colleagues."

"No! Don't do this! I... I'll come over." Now, Dr. Jonathan had no choice but to do as Jue Ge said.

However, just as he was walking towards Feng Bujue, a team of security guards rushed in from the door of the laboratory...

"Don't move!" The one who led the team in this time was the security guard who was previously named "Dan", "Austin! You've been surrounded! Surrender obediently!"