La Luna stood up and looked around, but there were still muscular men all around, and the only female was still committing violence in the interrogation room. And Itfil didn't seem to smell so good?

After all, I'm a woman in my twenties, almost thirty.

“Ahhh!!”

In the interrogation room, Itfil suddenly sneezed, and then the look in his eyes when he looked at the suspect became even more dangerous...

(Hmm? Why are the screams in this interrogation room louder than before?)

La Luna ignored the screams that were getting louder in the interrogation room. It jumped to the handrail next to it and looked outside the building. A familiar white figure flashed by the door.

(That’s not…)

Although it was a back view, the scent and hair color left a very deep impression in La Luna's mind.

(Isn’t this the young lady who can do magic? Why is she in prison?)

La Luna looked at the interrogation room and then at the prison gate where no one had disappeared.

It jumped down from the handrail and lay back down in its original position, continuing to squinting its eyes and basking in the sun.

I no longer have any relationship with that person. At most, I took her car and was fed some food by her, that's all. There wasn't much communication.

Besides, he already has a master now, so wouldn't it make him look like a low class person if he chased after him?

As a cat that has lived a lifetime, LaLuna has already lost the sense of pursuit deep in her soul, and all she wants to do in this life is to live a life of peace and contentment, eating and waiting to die.

(By the way, how long can a cat live? 10 years? 20 years?)

La Luna was basking in the sun and wagging her tail. In her previous life, it was said that the longest-lived cat could be over 40 years old. Tefir was almost 30 years old, and she was only two years old now. If she took care of her health, she might be able to live with her until the second half of her life.

Chapter 54 Meow Meow Meow (Forty-Seven)

Soon it was dark, and La Luna lay on the cold floor, shivering...

Why haven't you finished it yet?...

In the interrogation room

"Stop hitting me... I said! Ugh... ugh..."

"You are so stubborn! Keep pouring water into me!"

The two strong men holding down the suspect looked at each other and then immediately held down the suspect and poured water into him...

In fact, this man had already expressed his intention to confess an hour ago, but Itfil refused to accept his confession and continued to order people to torture him.

"That adult... since he is willing to confess, should we..."

A sturdy man with a whip nearby couldn't bear to watch it anymore and cautiously reminded Itfil.

"What are you trying to do? You must be trying to make a false confession! Keep fighting."

Well, don't ask it yourself, the meaning is very obvious.

Then the sturdy man swung the whip and hit the suspect directly on the back, and the sound was much louder than before.

"How much strength do you have left?"

Itfil turned and asked the muscular man who was sitting next to him and seemed to be doing nothing. He looked even stronger than the others around him.

"I still have about half of my strength left. As long as they are not internal injuries, treating these flesh wounds will not be very exhausting."

The muscular man replied.

Itfil nodded. To be honest, he had never expected that such a muscular man could have healing abilities. At first, he thought he was an earth-type power user.

"Then you guys should focus more, and sprinkle some pepper and salt on the whip. He must have felt nothing after beating him for so long, so stimulate him a little."

"Please... stop hitting me... I admit it!"

However, Itfil still looked as if he hadn't heard anything, which made the suspect begin to doubt his future fate.

Help me, boss! There is a crazy woman here who wants to kill me!

After a round of beating, healing, and beating again, the man with the whip was out of strength and the healer had no strength to support his recovery. Itfil waved his hand and asked the group of people to leave the interrogation room first, leaving only one person to record the confession. Then he used magic to light a fire at the side, removed a small section of the chain and burned it in the fire.

"Now I'll give you one last chance."

"I confess! I confess everything! Don't kill me!"

At this time, his spirit was on the verge of collapse. He had been thinking that the other party would be able to give him a quick death, but now Itfil suddenly gave him a glimmer of hope, and his strong desire to survive made him start to struggle again.

hiss----

This is the sound of inorganic and organic matter colliding under high temperature.

"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"

"Shut up, it's so noisy."

Itfil took away the finger-pulling clamp, which still had a red-hot chain attached to it.

Itfil's order made the prisoner close his mouth very quickly, but due to the severe pain he still couldn't help making a whimpering sound.

Itfil threw the chain, which had turned from red to black, back into the flames to continue burning it, and then began the interrogation.

"Let me ask you the first question. Did you come to me last night to cause trouble? Cross it out and don't write it down."

Itfil turned and stared at the recorder.

"understand……"

The recorder was sweating profusely as he looked at Itefel's fierce eyes...

"Yesterday...last night...No, no, that night we just went out to hang out with the boss..."

hiss-----

"Ahhhhh!!!! Wrong, wrong! A madman said he saw you, and then the boss took us to search but we didn't find you!"

Itefel threw the chain back into the fire.

"Okay, now the second question is how did your boss escape. You can start remembering it."

Recorder: ...

"Our boss had a nail in your police station. He helped get the boss out. I can help identify who it is!"

At this point, the prisoner's eyes lit up as if he had caught another chance to survive.

"We have already dealt with the nails you drove, we are just confirming the facts with you."

Itfil acted as if he didn't care, and the prisoner lowered his head again after hearing the news.

"The third question is, where is your boss hiding now?"

Itefel took the red-hot iron block from the fire and blew it to his lips.

The prisoner's body was shaking like a sieve.

"Yes, yes, yes, in the street you manage, turn left at the fifth alley, there is an underground intersection at the door of the second household!!!"

He wished he could pour out this information from his own mouth, so that he wouldn't have to suffer the same disaster as the branding iron a second later.

"very good."

Itfil threw the branding iron into the bucket next to him, and the passionate collision of water and fire evaporated a large amount of water vapor.

"Come here and place your bet."

Itfil took the record from the recorder, read it twice, and after confirming that there was no problem, he slapped the confession in front of the prisoner. The prisoner himself honestly pressed his hand on the confession to show that he had confessed voluntarily and had not been tortured...

Fuck

Look at this bright red handprint, that's my blood!

After Itfil confirmed it, he asked the people outside the door to take the prisoner back to the dungeon. Then he took the confession and hurried to the police station with La Luna, who was squatting outside with numb legs.

After Itfil went out and looked at the sky which had completely darkened, he felt that he had indeed gone too far by spending so much time interrogating. What he was most worried about now was whether that guy Li Gangmis would choose to escape after knowing that his men had been caught.

"That should be fine, right? He didn't know I was there that night. In his opinion, the situation I displayed was at most a suppression attempt by the new superintendent of police."

For some reason, Itfil suddenly felt worried.

"I hope this guy isn't too sensitive..."

Chapter 55 Meow Meow Meow (Forty-Eight)

Everything was going according to the plan set by Itfil, but a small incident caused the entire plan to fall apart.

Liganmis's Hideout

"You said Ah Si was arrested along with other gang members?"

Li Gangmis picked up a piece of beef jerky, put it in his mouth and chewed it hard.

"I'm worried they might be suspicious..."

"I know what you're thinking, but they sent in at least 100 people from various gangs this time. If we can still interrogate Ah Si alone, it will be harder than winning a lottery."

As he said this, he tore off another piece of beef jerky and started chewing it.

"Yes, Boss is wise."

The younger brother did not think much about it. After all, his boss was right. This Police Chief Itfel was obviously just here to suppress the surrounding gangs. Every new police chief would take similar actions, but this time was special. Itfel was obviously using the method of pulling one side to beat the other, and suddenly one side turned against them, which led to all of them being sent to prison.

"Ah Si is really unlucky. He didn't expect that he would step on a landmine when he went out this time."

"Okay, don't worry about Ah Si. Their crimes this time aren't enough to keep them in prison for too long. But you should be more careful recently and pay more attention to the surroundings. Although the probability of Ah Si being interrogated alone is very small, you still have to be vigilant."

"Okay big brother!"

Li Gangmis leaned leisurely in the chair, chewing the beef jerky in his hand. After seeing his subordinates leave, his body relaxed a little. Although as a boss, he had to leave a majestic and domineering image in front of his younger brothers, he could just do whatever laziness he wanted in private.

Suddenly, a faint light seeped out from the roof above Ligangmis' head and then poured into his body.

"Hmm! This is..."

He suddenly felt a headache, and then a card suddenly appeared in his mind. The card showed a woman holding a torture instrument and abusing a man sitting on a stool.

The face of this woman and the face of the man sitting on the stool both look familiar... The woman is Itfil and the man is... the fourth one who was captured today?

Li Gangmis suddenly opened his eyes. Although he didn't understand what happened at that moment, he gradually felt uneasy after looking at this card.

"Oh, damn, Goddess of Darkness help me!"

Li Gangmis rolled over, opened the secret passage and slipped away.

Regardless of the truth or falsity of this information, the threat level has already reached the limit in Li Gangmis' heart. Now there is still a chance to run, so he should run first.

On the other side, after Itfil submitted the report, the Chief Superintendent of Police immediately dispatched 60 police officers to form a capture team, and followed Chief Superintendent of Police Itfil to the reported hiding place for arrest.

This time, Itfil did not resort to disguise, but instead began to develop the mission in a very direct way.

The group of younger brothers guarding the location had no idea that their boss had slipped away. They were just a little panicked when they suddenly saw so many police officers appear on the street. The woman in the lead pointed in their direction, which made them feel chills down their spines.

"Capture all the people here!"

At Itfil's command, the police officers drew their knives and soon took care of all the people guarding outside.

"Don't let that guy get away!!

After Itfil had dealt with all the outside personnel, he kicked open the door of the room where Li Gangmis was. However, when he stepped into the room, he could only hear the sound of the door falling to the ground. The whole room was empty.

"Damn! One step too late!"

Itfil suddenly felt a little impatient.

Supreme Temple

……

"89! You're going against me again!"

"Hmm~ It's just a joke, don't take it so seriously. How about we bet on whether he will run away or get caught?"

"Okay, but this time neither you nor I will interfere!"

"No problem. What's the bet?"

"What's the bet?"

"Didn't we two agree to make a bet?"

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