Li Ji frowned, tilted his head forward, and stared intently at the photograph.

In the photo, a scarlet planet symbol is affixed to a dimly lit wall.

"Red Dwarf Saints? Where did you find that?"

The bald interrogator said sternly, "You have no right to question me."

"This is very important!" Li Ji interrupted urgently. "I need to know when this photo was discovered! If we delay and it leads to the destruction of the Earth, none of you will escape!"

The bald interrogator frowned in surprise. He didn't speak, seemingly waiting for instructions.

On the other side of the one-way glass, Chief Cash bit his finger, lost in thought.

Isn't the Asian Cellphone Man a member of the Red Dwarf Saints?
Is this a threat?
Or perhaps he belongs to an organization that is fighting against the Red Dwarf Saints.

The Asian mobile phone thief is cunning and treacherous; don't fall into his trap easily.

Chief Cash ordered, "Ignore him, continue the interrogation."

The bald interrogator changed the subject, asking Lee how he managed to evade the U.S. government's search and travel from Los Santos to India.

Li Ji was too lazy to answer. He didn't speak, but just stared intently at the photo.

Pixels, printing technology, wall materials...

The technological explosion of the last century has led to revolutionary changes in technology every decade.

By comprehensively analyzing each factor, a rough time range can be obtained.

The bald interrogator said sternly, "Answer my questions now, or else—"

"Is it from the 60s? Was this photo taken in the 60s or 70s? And in a tropical region, right?"

The interrogator didn't speak, and Li Ji knew he had guessed correctly.

Chief Cash bit his left hand and then his right; he couldn't understand how the other person had guessed.

This photo was indeed taken in 1976 when the FBI raided the Red Dwarf Saints outpost on a small island in the Pacific Ocean.

Director Kash suddenly realized what was going on and even smiled.

“I understand now. The Red Dwarf Saints’ stronghold was only destroyed once. If Asian Cellphone Man is one of their members, he must know about this important matter. What he said just now was indeed just to confuse the public.”

He continued to issue orders.

"What exactly is your organization's purpose? First Los Santos, then India, and now the Soviet Union. What is your true objective?"

Li Ji completely ignored his question: "Tell me, how much do you know about the Red Dwarf Saints? I'm here to help you."

The bald interrogator slammed his fist on the table and roared, "Don't try anything funny, answer my questions! The chair you're sitting in isn't going to be comfortable!"

"What's wrong?" Li Ji rubbed against the back of the chair. "I feel pretty comfortable. What do you mean?"

The bald interrogator blinked nervously and turned to look at the glass window next to him.

Chief Cash asked his assistant anxiously, "What happened? Is the electric chair broken?"

"Sir, the electric chair isn't broken. Maybe the Asian cell phone user isn't afraid of electric shocks."

"Increase the power; if he's a carbon-based life form, he'll be afraid!"

The assistant enlarged the knob that controls the battery level.

Lee Ki remained unresponsive, even smiling at the other side of the glass.

For the first time, he found the interstellar alliance's silver uniform to be incredibly useful. Although he was weak in electricity, the insulation of the clothing underneath was a great help to him.

I'm just worried about what will happen to the two girls who don't like wearing uniforms when they come to Earth. As for Shark Baby, the safety of the chair is what I should be worried about.

Milia, convulsing in the electric chair, excitedly shouted, "Turn it up! Turn it up! Not enough! Not enough!" The operator turned the power up to the maximum, and she could still be heard yelling, "Turn it up! Don't you have any electricity? Why don't you connect to the nuclear power plant?"

Director Cash wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "OMG, that's enough electricity to kill an elephant. What is this woman made of?"

Delulu sat in the elevator, her expression indifferent, urging on, "Your chair seems to be broken, meow? If this is the only level of professionalism the top intelligence organization in the United States can achieve, then your country is really doomed, meow."

The interrogator pushed open the door and left, leaving her alone in the room. A moment later, two technicians shuffled in to examine the electric chair.

They pretended to unscrew the screws and inspect the device hidden in the back of the chair.

A faint voice came from the wall behind me: "You guys are crowding me, meow."

"Captain, where are you, meow? You're invisible, we can't see you, meow."

Dailulu said coldly, "Can't you three be a little more professional, meow?"

"Sorry, meow."

Director Kash next door was furious and couldn't even finish his coffee.

"You guys need to be more professional! You're being mocked by the prisoners!"

When the electric shock method failed, the bald interrogator threatened Li Ji again: "You still have a chance to tell me everything you know without suffering, otherwise you will suffer a lot."

“I’ve told you everything I know. We’re doing all this for fun. We’re not your enemies. We also have to deal with the Red Dwarf Saints. Just tell me everything you know. If you don’t know something, just tell me where the files are hidden in your FBI. I’ll go check them myself.”

The bald interrogator was furious. He gritted his teeth and wagged his finger: "You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

"I'm really not arrogant!"

A short while later, several medical staff came in, carrying large and small bags of injections.

Li Ji realized that the situation was not good.

As far as he knew, the U.S. military had a drug called Truth Serum, which could make people speak the truth. However, this drug also damaged the brain, and an overdose could even be fatal.

The truth serums circulating in the market are drugs similar to sodium thiopental, which have anesthetic and sedative effects. However, their truth serum effect is actually not good, and they were even banned in the last century.

But American biological research has always been a mystery; who knows what new drugs they've come up with this time?

Li Ji wasn't worried about whether he was telling the truth or not; he was simply stating the facts.

But it would be bad if this medicine had any side effects and damaged the body.

Since things have come to this point, and the other party has no valuable intelligence, if you want to find clues about the Red Dwarf Saints, you can just steal them from the FBI.

It's time to go now; I have to do business with Mr. L first thing tomorrow morning.

He let out a sharp whistle that traveled through the soundproof wall.

The sound was so piercing that both doctors covered their ears.

Director Kash clearly saw Li Ji emerge from dozens of tightly bound straps like a water snake.

"What's going on? Why isn't it fastened properly? Grab him!"

Faced with the three people rushing at him, Li Ji leaped up and grabbed the chandelier on the ceiling.

The three of them missed their target and crashed into the electric chair, convulsing as they fell to the ground.

The technician next door silently turned off the electric chair.

Just as Chief Cash was about to rush out, his assistant shouted, "Chief, the other three prisoners are escaping too!"

"Catch them! Don't let them get away!" (End of Chapter)

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