Mo Qiong was locked alone in an interrogation room, leaning back in his chair.
He could vaguely feel that the room was extremely oppressive, making people restless and irritable.
After probing with his mind, Adams said, "Infrasound. Very faint. It's harmless to the body, but it makes people anxious."
The interrogation room was using infrasound, and Adams immediately picked up on it.
Mo Qiong smiled. This level of interference couldn't shake him. It was even far less unpleasant than the twisted worldview of those Frogmen filling his mind.
"Name."
"Mo Qiong."
Someone sat across from him. After asking a few scattered questions, the person secretly used a bit of Hypnotic Suggestion as well.
However, that level of skill had no effect on Mo Qiong whatsoever.
Seeing him remain as steady as Mount Tai, the other person suddenly asked, "What were you doing on the twenty-seventh floor of the hotel?"
"We killed an Esper criminal," Mo Qiong said.
"You killed someone?"
"He was no longer human."
"We found signs of a fight at the scene, but no body. Speak! Where did you hide the body?"
"I hid it, but I can't bring it out for now. Otherwise, all of you will suffer. You need the most thorough preparations and the most professional scientific team. Until I see those things, I won't let you see the body," Mo Qiong said.
The Frogman's corpse still possessed Mental Distortion. However, to the other person, it sounded as if the corpse was carrying a virus.
The other side continued asking a series of questions, focusing on who exactly they worked for and what exactly they had done.
Mo Qiong's answer to everything was that they were the Superpower Alliance, fighting superpowered crime.
Not just him—the other members had all said the same thing.
"Do you