The final shout exploded in An Ran's ears like a thunderclap.

An Ran's restraints had been loosened, but she remained stiff in the chair, her face, which had been flushed with embarrassment, now turning deathly pale.

Looking at the cold and ruthless man before her, the slight flutter in her heart shattered instantly.

"Did you understand? Answer me!"

Chen Zheng approached again, his eyes filled with a fierce look.

An Ran bit her lip tightly and answered with all her might, "I...I understand!"

"very good."

The female soldiers around held their breath, and even the usually most active Ram shrank her neck and dared not make a sound.

"Report!" An Ran suddenly looked up. "I'm not convinced!"

Chen Zheng raised an eyebrow, said nothing, but gestured for her to continue.

An Ran took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.

"You said emotions are a weakness, you said you're here to teach murder techniques!" She stared intently at Chen Zheng. "If this is a mock interrogation, if we're going to pursue realism, then what's the point of only having us on trial?"

"We demand fairness! You have to sit here too!"

The moment those words were spoken, everyone in the room was stunned.

Now that she was freed from her restraints, Ram sneakily tugged at An Ran's sleeve and whispered, "Sister, um, there's no need..."

"What? You're scared?" An Ran completely ignored her teammates, suddenly standing up. "You said I'm not qualified, so what about you?"

"You're not just an instructor, you're a man too! I refuse to believe you have no weaknesses, no feelings whatsoever!"

"If you're not brave enough, then take back what you just said!"

This is a provocation tactic.

Although it's not a sophisticated method, it's often very useful in situations like this.

All eyes immediately turned to Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw An Ran's defiant attitude.

"You want to interrogate me?"

Then, to everyone's astonishment, he strode toward the empty electric chair.

Click.

He fastened the conductive rings on his wrists and ankles without anyone else having to do it.

"Alright, I'll give you a chance."

Chen Zheng leaned back in his chair and said, "I'll sit here for ten minutes. Use whatever tricks you have up your sleeve."

"But let me make this clear from the start: if you can't elicit any response from me within these ten minutes..." Chen Zheng's eyes turned cold, "the training volume tomorrow will be doubled."

hiss~

The female soldiers all gasped in shock.

Today's training volume was already terrifying enough; they wouldn't even dare to imagine doubling it.

But when they saw Chen Zheng already sitting in the electric chair, the fear in their eyes slowly turned into excitement.

"Sisters! Let's fight!" Ram was the first to jump out, rushing to the control panel. "This is a rare opportunity! Let's settle our scores and avenge our grievances!"

"We'll shock them back the way they did to us!"

The female soldiers immediately surrounded them, each one ready to attack, their eyes filled with hostility.

An Ran stood at the front, tightly gripping the current control knob in her hand.

This is her only chance to get back at them.

"Instructor, you said it yourself, it's Truth or Dare." An Ran took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound cold. "We'll only ask one question."

Chen Zheng shrugged: "Go ahead."

The female soldiers quickly exchanged a glance.

An Ran was just publicly humiliated when asked if she was tempted.

To win, you have to use the same method!

Listen carefully!

An Ran gritted her teeth and said, word by word, the question they had just discussed:

"Describe what your sexual fantasy object looks like!"

"Be specific! Be truthful! If you dare to lie, the lie detector won't let you off the hook if your heart rate fluctuates even slightly!"

That's their tactic.

Men are creatures who, even on their deathbeds, will delete their chat history; they find it hard to accept their sexual desires being exposed.

Either your heart races because you're embarrassed, or you lie to cover it up and get electrocuted.

No matter which one it is, Chen Zheng's aloof demeanor will be completely shattered!

Ram had even placed his finger on the three-level current button, ready to press it at any moment.

however.

Chen Zheng's expression remained unchanged, and his heartbeat was clearly very stable, as could be seen from the monitor.

"That's it?" Chen Zheng chuckled. "I thought you guys would ask some amazing questions."

"Since you want to hear it, then listen carefully."

He leaned forward slightly, his gaze fixed on An Ran's flushed face.

"My ideal type..."

"Hair doesn't need to be too long, short hair is fine, it's neat, and easy to tie up..."

An Ran's heart skipped a beat.

She subconsciously touched her short hair that just reached her ears.

"Temperament..." Chen Zheng paused, a hint of amusement in his eyes, "It has to be a bit fiery, not so obedient. I'm not interested in someone too docile; it's no fun to conquer them."

Ram and the female soldiers next to her slowly opened their mouths wide, their eyes involuntarily drifting towards An Ran.

This description... why does it sound so familiar?

Chen Zheng gave her no chance to catch her breath and continued his pursuit:

"Legs must be long, absolutely long. Ideally, they should be the kind that are in good shape due to regular exercise, with firm, toned legs."

As he spoke, his gaze swept unabashedly over An Ran's long legs, which were clad in camouflage pants.

"The most important point."

"You have to be stubborn."

"Even though he was panicking inside, he had to put on a brave face and refuse to admit defeat."

"That kind of woman..."

"It would be so funny to see her cry!"

boom!

An Ran's mind went completely blank for a moment.

Short hair, temperamental, long legs, stubborn...

Isn't this talking about me?!

Was the way she was being interrogated to the point of collapse on the electric chair the kind of scene he found amusing?

It's even possible that he'll be imagining what just happened tonight...

"You..." An Ran pointed a trembling finger at Chen Zheng, "You're lying! You're playing me!"

She abruptly turned to look at the lie detector screen, wanting to find evidence that Chen Zheng was lying, and then give him a piece of her mind.

However, the light on the screen was an glaringly green.

This is the truth.

The entire audience was stunned.

Ram's finger froze on the power button, unsure whether to press it or not.

What is this?

"How is this possible..." An Ran muttered to herself.

What on earth is that bastard thinking?

Without realizing it, her heart was beating faster and faster, and her face was getting hotter and hotter.

She didn't even dare to look Chen Zheng in the eye.

"What? Aren't you going to continue?"

As Chen Zheng looked at the CPU of Anran that had been burned out, he couldn't help but smile.

Little brat, trying to play mind games with me?

You're still too green.

The essence of interrogation is to keep them guessing and let them speculate wildly.

"Since there are no problems, let's stop here."

Chen Zheng didn't give them time to react, nor did he intend to explain anything.

At times like these, not making things clear is the most dangerous thing.

He simply raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Game over, everyone log off!"

Tonight, some people may not be able to sleep.

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