Doomsday Mechs: Starting with a Manufacturing Army

"You really don't know?"

Jiang Yi raised an eyebrow slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Looking at his ambiguous smile, Xin Qing was slightly taken aback, and then suddenly understood something.

"President Jiang, is it...it's you?!"

"Xu Qingqing, stop pretending in front of me."

Jiang Yi crossed his arms and slowly circled the chair, speaking leisurely.

"We've shared a bed for so many years, we're practically an old married couple, but I still recognize you."

"What are you talking about?"

Xin Qing's lips trembled, and her face turned pale.

"President Jiang, what did I do wrong? I'm really not Xu Qingqing."

"Isn't that right?"

Jiang Yi slowly put away his smile, walked up to Xin Qing, and slightly lifted her chin.

"Xu Qingqing, I advise you to say what you need to say quickly, so that at least you won't have to get shot again."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as getting shot."

"I will give you the same torture you suffered in the mental hospital, exactly as it was."

Jiang Yi's voice was icy cold.

In his view.

Given Xu Qingqing's personality, she absolutely cannot withstand such intimidation.

"But, but I really don't know Xu Qingqing."

Xin Qing's eyes were filled with tears, her beautiful eyes were filled with fear, and her voice was trembling.

"My name is Xin Qing. I used to work at the power supply bureau in Shujia Township, but I was recently transferred here because of a disaster there."

"The Xu Qingqing I'm talking about has absolutely no relation to me."

This woman won't shed a tear until she sees the coffin.

Jiang Yi's expression gradually turned cold.

"Xu Qingqing, don't say I didn't give you a chance."

talking.

He picked up the stun gun from the table next to him.

Turn on the switch with your thumb.

Stab it!

Stab it!

A powerful electric current echoed through the room, like the grating, mocking sound of a demon's harp strings, sending chills down one's spine.

"Mr. Jiang... Ah!!!"

Xin Qing's voice stammered, and before she could finish her choked words, a numbing and burning pain shot through her waist.

The electric current traveled through her entire body, causing her consciousness to seem to freeze along with her body.

This moment felt like eternity.

Jiang Yi put away the stun gun, and his cold voice rang out again.

"explain."

Xin Qing's voice was full of grievance, and she even burst into tears, "I really don't know, sob sob sob, I, I really don't know..."

This woman still refused to admit it.

The next two hours.

Jiang Yi used various methods to torture him both mentally and physically.

But the other party still did not admit it.

"Could it be that they underwent special training methods that enhanced their abilities?"

Seeing Xin Qing covered in sweat, crying with tears streaming down her face, it was heartbreaking.

Jiang Yi frowned, deep in thought.

He even began to doubt whether this woman was actually Xu Qingqing.

After all, the other party didn't look like they had undergone special training.

But where does the real Xu Qingqing have such strong backbone and acting skills?

I am filled with doubt.

Jiang Yi sized up the woman's figure and face.

When Xu Qingqing went to the neighborhood where he used to live, he was living like a beggar.

But the present situation is bitter.

Although she has lost some weight, she looks very healthy.

However, their body shape and face are exactly the same.

After thinking for a moment.

Jiang Yi began to undress Xin Qing.

"What are you doing? You bastard! Get away from me!!"

Seeing the strange man in front of her start to take off her clothes, all the subconscious goodwill she had felt instantly vanished.

Xin Qing began to struggle desperately.

"Stop wailing, get away from me!!"

"Waaaaah, please, I don't want this to happen."

"I'm going to get married someday, so I'll save my virginity for my future husband, sob sob sob."

But Jiang Yi's actions did not stop because of the other person's crying.

Instead, they examined it carefully.

But the truth is, the woman in front of him seems to have had zero sexual activity, and there are no signs of her having been intimate with a man.

"Could it really not be Xu Qingqing?"

Based on visual analysis.

Xin Qing's appearance was not acquired later, and her skin was very fair with no sagging.

But the various oddities really puzzled him.

How could there be two people in the world who are so similar yet have no blood relation?

Ring ring.

Ring ring.

Just then, Jiang Yi's phone rang again.

It was Fei Bozhong calling again.

"Latest update."

"By comparing the hair samples of Xu Qingqing and Xin Qing, their DNA data are exactly the same, without any difference, indicating that they are the same person."

To know.

Even identical twins in the world, with extremely high genetic similarity, are not immune to genetic problems.

DNA data cannot be exactly the same.

The only possible scenario where the samples are identical is that the owners of the samples being compared are the same person.

In the silent room, only the sound of crying could be heard.

Xin Qing naturally heard the voice on the other party's phone as well.

"I'm not, I really am not, sob sob sob."

She was on the verge of collapse, struggling frantically.

"I'm not Xu Qingqing, my name is Xin Qing. I don't know that woman, I don't know her at all! Waaaaah!! I don't know her!"

Xin Qing cried out in a choked, hoarse voice, her heart breaking.

She didn't understand why she had to suffer such injustice and torment.

"Shut up!"

Hearing Xu Qingqing's heart-wrenching cries, Jiang Yi reprimanded her with great disgust.

It seems.

It is highly likely that Xu Qingqing was brainwashed in some way, her memory was erased, and her body was modified.

This led to a new self-awareness in her.

Xin Qing felt very wronged and hated the man in front of her to the extreme.

But she still shut her mouth in fear, only uncontrollable sobs occasionally breaking out.

Jiang Yi paced back and forth in the room for a while.

Seeing Xu Qingqing's pitiful appearance, he didn't feel sorry for her at all; instead, he kept thinking.

What should be done to help Xu Qingqing regain her original perception?

This allowed them to uncover the underground liaison points of those foreign organizations.

After all, Jiang Yi urgently needs a superhuman as a test subject for craniotomy.

To test in advance what happens to a superhuman after losing their host while still alive, if successful, it will require consuming a large amount of lifespan and using people with cloned superhuman abilities.

These personnel and experimental subjects are naturally best suited to be people from foreign organizations.

Even if those people were discovered by the authorities, Jiang Yi could easily fabricate a report and get away with it.

It's much easier to bring them back to the factory than to hack into the public security system to find wanted criminals and then hunt them down.

He was convinced that if Xu Qingqing sent out a distress signal, those people would show up.

Looking at Xu Qingqing, whose cognition and memory had been completely overturned, all she could do was sob softly.

Jiang Yi picked up his phone and said something casually.

"Get all the surveillance footage related to Xu Qingqing and send it to me."

If manipulation was done to cognitive and memory functions.

Xu Qingqing must have unknowingly contacted those people.

After hanging up the phone.

Jiang Yi's tone softened slightly.

He took off his coat and covered Xu Qingqing's body, concealing her snow-white thighs and exposed lower abdomen, which had been pulled down by her pants.

"Qingqing, you have to understand me. I'm doing this for your own good."

"Think carefully about how you were resurrected. Do you have any memories of contact with any strange people?"

"As long as you confess honestly, I will definitely talk to the higher-ups and not sentence you to death, but instead give you life imprisonment or a suspended death sentence or something."

Hearing his much gentler tone, Xin Qing, choked with sobs, slowly raised her head.

"But, but I'm really not Xu Qingqing."

"Um?"

"I am who I am, and I'm thinking of it."

Seeing that he was unhappy, Xin Qing trembled with fright and had no choice but to hurriedly admit it, and began to think desperately.