Marvel I'm not a magical girl!

In the dim interrogation room, a crazy-looking blond white man was tied tightly to a chair.

Opposite him, two policemen looked sad.

Today, they have a special "guest" named John Searle, an American.

He was taken to their police station because he had taken a new illegal drug codenamed "Bloody".

The reason why the two policemen looked so sad was because of this drug. Only people who take it can regain their consciousness. If they don't take it, they will become a lunatic.

They couldn't interrogate him even if they wanted to. They couldn't give this guy drugs.

"Lao Li, what should I do? This guy can't ask any questions at all."

The younger of the two policemen asked the older policeman next to him.

The policeman who was backing Lao Li took a deep breath and shook his head. "Go and ask for instructions from above. This is our first time doing this."

"Okay then." The two policemen discussed it and immediately decided to ask for instructions from above first, and then proceed with the next step of dealing with the foreigner.

Then he left the interrogation room, leaving only a blond white man named John Searle who kept giggling in the interrogation room.

Before leaving, the young policeman turned off the lights out of the desire to save electricity. After closing the door, the interrogation room became completely dark.

In the dark space, there was only the weird laughter of hehehehe. Other than that, the surroundings were eerily quiet.

And in this weird atmosphere, a sudden change occurred. On the wall of the interrogation room, a figure wrapped in a black robe slowly appeared.

Floated out of the wall, but the surveillance footage in the interrogation room captured nothing of this scene.

The blond white man seemed to have noticed something strange about Lin. He raised his head and looked at the black-robed figure coming out of the wall with his bloodshot eyes.

The figure in black robe ignored the strange gaze of the blond white man, and instead opened his hood, revealing his delicate and cold face under the hood.

The person who came was none other than Lin Moxin. She had said that she wanted to solve the problem with this drug, so she came to see if she could learn anything from this person.

But as soon as she came in, Lin Moxin saw the blond white man who was obviously still in a state of madness. Seeing this, she had no intention of asking him about his thoughts for the time being.

Instead, he walked to the information on the interrogation table, glanced at it a few times, and then raised his eyebrows.

John Sayre, male, American, 32 years old, is the owner of a company valued at 5000 million.

Lin Moxin searched again and found that there was nothing else except these. Thinking about it, this person looked crazy and probably couldn't ask anything.

Thinking about it, Lin Moxin turned around and immediately floated in front of the blond white man, who saw Lin Moxin's face.

Instantly, he started drooling and his eyes were longing. Seeing this, Lin Moxin's eyes twitched and he said nothing nonsense. His right hand was filled with black energy.

He grabbed the shoulder of the guy in front of him and immediately pulled him out. An illusory figure was pulled out.

The blond white man who was still crazy suddenly stopped moving, as if he died suddenly.

Lin Moxin pulled out the soul of the blond white man directly, and after pulling the soul out of the body, it seemed that he had regained his consciousness.

"I, what's going on with me, why am I here?" The soul of the blond white man shouted in horror, and at the same time, he also discovered the existence of Lin Moxin.

Then his eyes widened and he spoke excitedly. "You, you girl, what do you want to do to me?"

Lin Moxin raised her eyebrows, then waved her hand, and a dark long sword directly pinned the soul of the blond white man who glared at her to the wall.

"Ahhh, what are you doing? I'm going to kill you."

Pfft, Lin Moxin raised her hand and struck out with another sword. The attack that struck directly at the soul hit the man again, causing the man's angry curses to instantly turn into begging for mercy.

"Please, spare me, don't, don't kill me, you can do anything you want me to do." At this time, the blond white man also noticed something unusual.

He was horrified in his heart as he watched his other self slumped on the interrogation chair, while the woman in front of him was actually floating.

At this moment, he thought of ghosts, which frightened him. People's fear often comes from the unknown.

And Lin Moxin is definitely a big unknown fear to the blond white man.

Seeing that the blond white man was honest, Lin Moxin didn't hesitate and spoke to him with a cold expression and a cold tone.

"I ask you questions, do you understand? Lying has serious consequences."

The blond white man held back tears and nodded. It was too painful to have this black sword stuck in his body.

He felt that if it weren't for the strange woman opposite him, he might have passed out.

Although the blond white man was having random thoughts in his heart, he still nodded and said that if you have any questions, please ask him.

Lin Moxin doesn't care about the man's pain. He already has bad thoughts about her. Even if he doesn't succeed, she will still be angry, okay?

Lin Moxin showed some regret for the man choosing to confess so quickly, and the man was frightened after seeing this.

He found that he seemed to have provoked a terrifying existence that he shouldn't have provoked.

When Lin Moxin saw the man's frightened expression, she stopped inking and asked the guy the most important question.

"Where did you get that medicine from?"

Hearing the inquiry, the blond white man was relieved in his heart. He was deeply afraid that Lin Moxin would take revenge on him and hung him on the wall without asking questions.

In response to Lin Moxin's question, the blond white man also told the story of his direct contact with the drug.

In the story, a kind father accidentally learned about this medicine for the sake of his family, and immediately took it, relying on the medicine to improve his wisdom.

He created the company from scratch and lived a beautiful and happy life for his family, but he also fell into the abyss.

And the one who provided him with medicine was an organization called the Hand and Society.

Hearing this, Lin Moxin stared at the blond white man with dead fish eyes, making the latter tremble in fear.

"Sir, do you have any questions?" Finally, the blond white man couldn't resist the pressure and asked Lin Moxin.

Lin Moxin smiled at this. Although it sounded pleasant to the ears, the blond white man was breaking out in a cold sweat, and Lin Moxin's words made him completely despair.

"I said that the consequences of lying are serious. I don't like a kind father who messes around with women."

After saying that, Lin Mo made a secret hand, and a cluster of black flames emerged from the soul of the blond white man.

At the same time, she also told the blond white man about the function of the black flame.

"This fire will always harm the sinful people. Whether you can survive or not depends on you."

After saying that, Lin Moxin crossed her chest and looked at it with interest. The fire was caused by her dark attribute.

But it was useless. She didn't even think of a name. It wasn't some magical flame from the world of immortality. Her fire could only burn people who had no power to resist. She still had to improve.

Under Lin Moxin's gaze, the black flames jumped three meters high after touching the blond white man.

If it weren't for this special soul flame, which is invisible and has no effect on the physical object, it would probably burn down the police station.

Lin Moxin curled her lips when she saw this. He was a kind father. It would only be a tragedy for such a person to have a family.

The condemned prisoners in her empire could only run two meters high, but that one's crimes included burning, killing, looting and all kinds of evil.

This blond white man must have done so many bad things. Lin Moxin shook his head and then disappeared into a black mist.

Next target, hand and meeting.

In the police station, there were only silent screams. Tomorrow, there will be reports of the death of an American from drug addiction in China.

But the US won't say anything. The evidence is there. What's more, they don't dare to deal with the mysterious East.

Good guys, they are usually like docile rabbits, they thought they were easy to bully, but as soon as they passed, they found that the person fighting in front of them was a terrifying dragon.