What should I do if my girls are all Chaos Witches?

"Of course, it's good to leave the interrogation work to me. Ms. Bai can be responsible for the record work. As for Mr. Li... Considering your participation in the Tokyo incident and the beheading operation last night, I think your judgment is very important for the interrogation work." Proceedings play a vital role, and once Zaimam chooses to speak, you may be able to read more useful information from his confession..."

Walking at the forefront of the team, Mikkelsen quickly introduced the current situation. Mikkelsen walked fast and looked quite excited. In stark contrast to him was Li Yexing, who was following behind him, frowning and saying nothing. Hair, look a little cloudy and uncertain.

To be honest, it wasn't until he got the news from Mikkelsen that Li Yexing suddenly realized that he didn't want his girls, especially Bai Muqing, to participate in the interrogation of Zaimam. According to his idea, The interrogation of Zaimam would ideally have been done between him and Mikkelsen without the intervention of others.

However, when Li Yexing left the office, the girls followed him out. Considering that Liu Yuexiang and Miki Kobayakawa had just lost their temper with him because of the issue of information closure, he really couldn't open his mouth to send his girls away. They are all persuaded to leave.

In this way, following Mikkelsen's footsteps, a group of people walked through the sunny corridor and stepped on the stairs leading to the underground. When the surrounding light became increasingly dim, a door was covered by two A The thick iron gate guarded by soldiers of the national army blocked in front of everyone.

"Agent Hannibal." Facing the eyes of the two soldiers from country A, Mikkelsen said in a deep voice while showing his ID.

In the next second, the two soldiers from country A raised their hands in unison, saluted Mikkelsen, and then opened the gate from left to right, letting Mikkelsen and the people behind him go. The people quickly walked into the narrow corridor behind the iron gate. They took another step and quickly closed the heavy iron gate. The harsh sound when the door shaft turned was as if what they closed was not a door, but a is a whole world.

Outside the door, warm sunlight shone into the corner of the corridor and the stairwell, and the laughter of the soldiers of country A could be faintly heard. Inside the door, the light was dim and dark, the corridor was long and dark, and there were fans on both sides of the wall. Paint-smelling iron doors, each with only a small window no bigger than a palm.

"I've been here for a few days, and I didn't even know there was a basement here..." As if affected by the inexplicable and eerie atmosphere, Bai Muqing subconsciously tightened her arms around Pad, and leaned closer to Li Yexing. Asked in a low voice: "What is this? Your secret prison?"

"No, it's just a temporary holding place, used to detain some dangerous elements waiting to be transferred..." Facing Bai Muqing's question, Mikkelsen explained with a light smile: "Of course, according to the military people, Earlier, it was also used to confine some ordinary soldiers. However, the situation changed a little later. More and more people pointed out that the confinement of soldiers was a violation of human rights against soldiers. Therefore, although the Army did not fully The confinement was stopped, but there were indeed far fewer soldiers in confinement than in previous years."

"As an A-type joke, your explanation is quite interesting." Miki Kobayakawa said in a strange way, who has always been at odds with people from country A.

"Do you mean the part about human rights? Or the part about talking about human rights in the military?" Mikkelsen said half-jokingly, indifferent to Miki Kobayakawa's ridicule.

This time, Miki Kobayakawa didn't reply, but let out a cold sneer.

The corridor built underground in the barracks was actually only less than a few tens of meters long. It was only because of the narrow space and dim lights that it seemed extraordinarily long. Not long after, a group of people led by Mikkelsen He stepped down and stopped in front of an iron gate. Unlike the previous iron gate, this iron gate was painted with gray paint and no windows were opened. There were two soldiers from country A with live ammunition standing outside the gate.

Without a word of nonsense, Mikkelsen directly showed his ID, raised his hand, and led everyone to push the door in. With the rattling sound of the door shaft due to friction, a rather crude interrogation room The room suddenly caught everyone's eyes.

The room is fairly spacious, but the lights are still dim, and there is even a slight musty smell in the air. On the concrete floor reflecting the cold white light, a few worn-out chairs are randomly displayed, supporting three There are gloomy figures, two of them are wearing casual clothes, one is fat and the other is thin, one is tall and the other is short, although the age difference may be ten years apart, but the hair is so thin that it is touching, while the remaining one is wearing a military uniform with a cloak on the outside. Wearing a white coat, one can tell at a glance that they are medical personnel from the military of country A.

Of course, the above is only half of this simple interrogation room. As for the remaining half, it is separated by walls and iron doors on the other side of the glass curtain wall. Seeing the small metal square table on the other side, the small metal square chair, and the middle-aged Arab man in shackles, bare-chested and with a white glowing collar around his neck in front of the square table, at this moment, perhaps because he heard At the sound of the door opening, he raised his head with difficulty. Although the haze after anesthesia still remained in his eyes, they were still as sharp as a slashing blade.

"You are here, Agent Hannibal..." Seeing Mikkelsen leading a group of people into the interrogation room, the three waiting people got up together, and the older fat man in casual clothes walked forward quickly Come on, chuckled and said to Mikkelsen: "Although I didn't wait too long, I still want to say that I don't want to stay in this damn place for a minute. The air here makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Indeed, the air quality here is worrying..." Mikkelsen nodded in agreement, and the corner of Mikkelsen's lips curled up and asked, "How is the equipment running?"

"Don't worry, it's absolutely safe..." The middle-aged fat man said with a low voice as he glanced secretly at the A-army doctor standing next to him, "This time, that damn nigger Freeman and our leader are very serious about it. So directly prepared super-standard equipment, don't underestimate that thing, that thing is used to deal with real guys."

"This is really... flattered..." There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, Mikkelsen turned his head and shifted his gaze to Zaimam behind the glass wall, waiting to meet Zaimam After losing his sight, he frowned slightly, and said with a puzzled look: "By the way, can he see outside?"

"I can't see..." This time, it was a military doctor in a white coat who answered the question. He shrugged his shoulders and said to Mikkelsen, "That glass is one-way transparent and strong enough to resist bullets. The walls themselves have been sound-proofed, but... as you can see, the gentleman seems to be a tough guy with great instincts."

"How is his physical condition? Can he accept our inquiries?" Mikkelsen nodded slightly, and continued: "After all, people who have just woken up from anesthesia may have some..."

"I understand, but don't worry about it, after all, there will be that kind of..." on the other side of the wall occasionally..." After thinking for a few seconds, but unable to find a sufficiently elegant description, the military doctor twisted his face awkwardly, and nodded embarrassingly. The head said: "In short, after the human body convulsions, it is easy to excrement and urine, so we will have a special person responsible for cleaning...you understand."

"I understand..." Although I don't want to be interrogated in shit, but the work is still important. After making preliminary mental preparations, Mikkelsen turned around and smiled at the guard The fat man in casual clothes said, "It's not too late, can you leave us a little more private space? We're about to start working."

Chapter-71. Reflection of God

With a heavy and harsh closing sound, the two technicians from the Shuicheng base and the military doctor from the country A left the interrogation room, leaving only Zaimam on the other side of the glass and the People of Zaimam.

"Is he the extremist militant who was captured by Ye Xing?" Although through the one-way glass, he always felt that Zaimam on the other side was watching him. Picking up: "To be honest, he doesn't look like the kind of person who will answer questions honestly."

"Big waist, the eagle sees the wolf..." Zaimam's figure was reflected in the emerald eyes, Chu Shiyao frowned, and commented in a deep voice: "No wonder you are the enemy of the officials. People... are not weak hands."

"Heh, when mortals dealt with him, I was watching the whole process. It didn't even take 2 minutes to beat him to the ground..." Paracles said with a disdainful face : "In the final analysis, it's just relying on the large number of people to temporarily stump my servants. It's a pity that even if the cockroaches gather together, they are still just cockroaches. How can they compare with the servants who serve the Demon God King?"

"So, the next thing is the work of the people of country A, am I right?" There was a trace of coldness in the narrow and beautiful eyes, Miki Kobayakawa looked at Mikkelsen and said with a sly voice: "After all, A Chinese people are notoriously good at interrogation, such as electric shock, water boarding, and veritaserum, it is said that after injection, people can talk nonsense, clamoring to go back to the bottom of the sea to catch jellyfish."

"I will not prevent mortals from torture, but this does not mean that I think torture should be respected." Hearing Miki Kobayakawa's speech, Gabriel emphasized subconsciously.

"Miss Kobayakawa, I don't know if it's my illusion. Since Tokyo, you have always held some kind of prejudice and hostility towards me..." On the other side, facing Miki Kobayakawa's repeated ridicule, Mikkelsen first said: Shaking his head, he then explained to Gabriel with a light smile: "Don't worry, Miss Gabriel, country A has joined the "Geneva Convention", and we have always advocated giving prisoners of war more humane treatment... "

After a slight pause, Mikkelsen changed the subject, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "What's more, there are monitors hanging in the interrogation room. I don't want to leave any clues for the military."

"You, are you okay?" Li Yexing couldn't help but asked in a deep voice, seeing that Mikkelsen didn't seem to intend to use the country A's housekeeping skills.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Facing Li Yexing's gaze, Mikkelsen chuckled and said, "The essence of interrogation is actually very similar to psychological counseling. The purpose is to get the other party to speak, but the latter The core idea of ​​the former is to reshape the opponent's positive thinking, while the former's core idea is to destroy the opponent's self-cognition. Simply put, this may be a rather long tug-of-war..."

After explaining the basic principles of the interrogation to Li Yexing, Mikkelsen turned his head and asked Bai Muqing with a light smile, "Miss Bai, are you ready?"

"You can do it anytime." Picking up the Pad in her hand, Bai Muqing replied with a calm expression.

"Very good..." Nodding slightly, Mikkelsen said with an easy-going smile, "Then, next, wish me success."

After all, Mikkelsen turned around and opened the thick iron door embedded in the wall. Under the eyes of everyone who penetrated the one-way glass, he stepped across the concrete floor, stepping on it with ease. The pace was not slow, until he slowly sat in front of Zaimam.

On one side was an elegant gentleman, and on the other side was a beast covered in scars. As Mikkelsen sat down, the air in the interrogation room became thicker and almost frozen.

"Hello, Mr. Zaimam..." After a while, facing Zaimam's wolf-like gaze, Mikkelsen spoke up, with his elbows on the table and his fingers crossed in front of his chest. He curled his lips, showing a refined and easy-going smile, and said, "It's the first time we meet, you can call me Hannibal."

He wanted to lean forward, but he was firmly restrained by the shackles. After taking a closer look at Mikkelsen, Zaimam asked in his broken English: "People from country A?"

"That's right, people from country A." Facing Zaimam's question, Mikkelsen responded with a chuckle.

"Heh..." He grinned the corner of his mouth a little bit, revealing his broken teeth. Regardless of his aching jaw, Zaimam sneered, "You will go to hell."

"I don't know whether I will go to hell or not, but I know that you may walk ahead of me..." Mikkelsen said with a light smile, "Of course , this situation may not happen, if you will talk to me."

"I have nothing to talk to people from country A, and heretics..." His breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes became more fierce, stimulated by the severe pain from his arms, Zaimam said with a frantic expression: "The words of the heretics are the whispers of the devil, and the tortures of the heretics are all the trials of the one and only Lord. People from country A, don't expect to get anything from me."

"Don't be so contradictory to me, Mr. Zaimam..." Mikkelsen didn't care about Zaimam's tough attitude, and said with a light smile: "I neither serve the military nor the CIA. , I am not sitting here to interrogate you, I just want to be able to communicate with you, that's all, after all, as far as I know, in the battle last night, you seemed to have displayed extraordinary abilities, and I , I am very interested in your ability."

This time, Zaimam didn't speak, just stared at Mikkelsen, that look, as if Mikkelsen was about to be cut into pieces.

On the other side, seeing that Zaimam chose to remain silent, Mikkelsen straightened up, put his hand into his pocket, and slowly unfolded the folded paper hidden in his pocket, revealing the painting on the paper. After the geometric pattern, he pushed the paper towards Zaimam and said with a chuckle: "There is no doubt that it is different from those leaders who only appear on TV and video tapes, even on the Holy Crescent Alliance front Among them, you are also a radical militant, but you left Iraq after the military of country A launched a military operation against you last time. To be honest, until you were just arrested, I and the military I'm still wondering, wondering why you came back..."

After a slight pause, Mikkelsen continued with a chuckle: "It seems that this is the answer. Hundreds of horrific corpses, a geometric pattern drawn with blood, there is no doubt that this is a sacrifice, As for the object of sacrifice, it must be the god you believe in..."

"Speaking of which, in fact, I have carefully read your "New Moon Canon", and I have to feel that your prophets do possess extraordinary wisdom, just by adapting and continuing the Holy Cross' "Holy Canon", A brand-new religion can be established... Although the "New Moon Holy Book" was never compiled into a book when he was alive, if believers want to listen to the teachings of the only Lord, they can only pass through a mortal Q..."

Speaking of this, Mikkelsen nodded slightly, and the corners of his lips curved maliciously. Facing Zaimam's gaze, he crossed his fingers again and whispered praise: "Mr. Zaimam, you and Your prophets are very similar, you all have extraordinary wisdom, otherwise, how would you think of currying favor with your gods through a sacrifice full of killings?"

"Killing, inhumane killing, killing without respect for life, this is too commensurate with the gods you believe in, indeed, whether it is the Holy Crescent Sacred Scripture or the Holy Cross The "Holy Scriptures" tell us that human beings should respect life, and killing without reason is an unforgivable crime, but please don't forget that according to God's teachings, human beings are God's own creations, everything in human beings, They are all just projections of the gods..."

"Since human beings can never get rid of the desire to kill, how can the only Lord hate killing? There is no doubt that the god you believe in loves killing so much, and you have perfectly practiced the desire to kill. Aesthetics! Raising killing to the height of art! It can only be said that you are worthy of being a loyal believer of the only Lord!"

As Mikkelsen's words fell, the interrogation room fell into silence again. On the small metal square table, on one side was a devil showing evil, while on the other side was a beast with its fangs hidden.

"Pagan, you want to anger me by insulting the only Lord, you want me to defend my god, and then tell the true purpose of this sacrifice..." After a long while, the gloomy Zaimam suddenly Smiling, the flames of madness were burning in the deep eyes, he grinned and said word by word: "Dream, devil."

Chapter-72. Pain Residual

All morning, no progress was made in the interrogation of Zaimam.

"Don't worry, Mr. Li, this is a common occurrence..." In the cafeteria of Assad Air Force Base, in front of the small dining table in the corner of the cafeteria, facing Li Yexing's eyes full of contempt, Mikkelsen said Slowly slicing the roast beef while chuckling, "I said before that the interrogation is a tug-of-war. You should give me more confidence."

"I can give you confidence, but I can't, give you time..." Li Yexing stuffed the fried chicken nuggets with ketchup into his mouth, and said with a blank face: "We are already slow, the Church The person who lost it for a few days..."

Speaking of this, Li Yexing frowned, and paused every word: "Just as you were talking nonsense with him, our opponent was working, and we were held back, and he won."

"What you said makes sense..." After pondering for a few seconds, Mikkelsen lowered his voice and said, "So, should we take some special measures against Zaimam? Waterboarding, boxing, forced standing, sleep Deprivation...Of course, drugs can also be considered, but regarding the problem of drugs, we may need to inform the superiors in advance, so that the superiors can transfer people from the CIA..."

"You, you can be regarded as an intelligence agency, right?" Unexpectedly, Mikkelsen kept his mouth shut all the same way, and even had to find someone from the CIA for medication. Li Yexing raised his eyebrows and asked with a gloomy face: "Could it be , there is no more convenient way? For example, spells or something."

"Spells can turn people into idiots, but they can't make people speak..." Faced with Li Yexing's question, Mikkelsen said helplessly: "Believe me, Mr. Li, if we even If everything can be done, then Congress will not allocate so much money to the CIA every year to let them study drugs and mind control."

Suddenly, Miki Kobayakawa and Yue Tianming, who had lost his memory, flashed in his mind. Li Yexing was silent for a few seconds, and said coldly: "Before, when I was in Tokyo, I heard that you took away Japanese killing stone."

"It seems to be true, but I don't know much about it. After all, as you can see, my authority is actually quite limited..." I don't know why Li Yexing suddenly mentioned the killing stone, Mikkelsen said curiously: " Do you have an idea?"

"No..." Looking at Mikkelsen for a few seconds, Li Yexing looked away, and after stuffing the remaining fried chicken into his mouth, he suddenly said, "We'll do it this afternoon. "

"Are you sure?" There was a trace of hesitation in the expression, and Mikkelsen was a little confused: "It's not that I don't believe you, Mr. Li, but in my impression, you are really... not good at words."

He didn't speak, just got up silently, Li Yexing walked straight to the nearby dining table, not far from him and Mikkelsen, shared by Paracles, Gabriel, Wendigo and Randolph There was one dining table, while June Xiang, Kobayakawa Miki, Bai Muqing and Sister Klass shared another dining table.

On the one hand, Paracles was bragging about something triumphantly, which attracted Wendigo's approval, and Randolph exclaimed softly, while Gabriel looked solemn and silently wiped out the vegetables on the plate, while on the other hand, Sister Klass acted sympathetically, while holding the cross on her chest, she sang the merits of God, which caused Jun Yuexiang and Bai Muqing to frown frequently, but Miki Kobayakawa listened very seriously, with a hint of sympathy in her long and narrow eyes. Unspeakably weird.

Ignoring Sister Klass' missionary behavior, he came straight behind Miki Kobayakawa. Li Yexing patted Miki Kobayakawa on the shoulder, then turned around, left the cafeteria, and stepped into the cafeteria outside the cafeteria. In the corridor, when he turned his head, he saw Miki Kobayakawa following behind him.

"Your Majesty, what do you want me to do?" With her hands crossed over her chest and her back leaning against the wall, Kobayakawa Miki twitched her lips slightly as she met Li Yexing's gaze, "Let me guess... Your Majesty wants to let me know." I help interrogate that mortal, right?"

Without replying, Li Yexing nodded silently.

"No problem, but let me tell you in advance, I don't guarantee success..." Without hesitation, she agreed to Li Yexing. I really don't have much experience in the art of fox charm."

"No experience?" Recalling that night in the corner coffee shop in Tokyo, Li Yexing couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Don't look at me like that, Your Majesty..." Facing Li Yexing with an inexplicable expression, Miki Kobayakawa spread her hands and said with an innocent face: "Indeed, the art of fox charm is my innate ability." , but in the thousands of years, I haven’t used it once.”

"Why?" Li Yexing asked subconsciously.

"Because I don't need it at all. Why do I have to use spells for a problem that can be solved with just a few words?" Miki Kobayakawa blinked quickly, "Besides, I am that This kind of woman who does everything according to fate, doesn't have so much pressure on life, if I have to use spells whenever something goes wrong, wouldn't all the hardships I have experienced and the sense of accomplishment brought by overcoming them all be wiped out?"

"Then you still use it directly on me?" Seeing Miki Kobayakawa explaining this way, Li Yexing asked with a delicate expression: "If you are like this, the feeling of love is gone?"

"This is the king's fault. If the king obediently admits that he is in love with me, then why should I force the king?" Speaking the most robber logic in the sweetest tone, Miki Kobayakawa winked at her. With a seductive charm drawn on the corners of his lips, he said: "Besides, I am in a hurry to hand over the first time to the king. The king is really, so hard to hit the heartstrings of others, but he refused Be responsible to people."

Although it is clear that the first time Miki Kobayakawa said refers to the first time using the fox charm technique, Li Yexing still felt a little weird. Just as he was silently thinking about how to respond to Miki Kobayakawa's teasing, suddenly , I heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from my ears, and then, a petite figure slammed into his body fiercely, hugging his thigh.

His expression froze slightly, and then he lowered his head, and when he met the eyes of that petite figure, Li Yexing was stunned.

With a dark complexion, a white dress, and brand new sandals on his feet, although his hair is no longer as dry as before, and his complexion is no longer as haggard as before, Li Yexing still recognizes the other party. An Arab girl rescued from a small village in the northwest.

Holding Li Yexing tightly, the Arab girl raised her head and looked at Li Yexing without saying a word. Her eyes were as empty as before, and her expression was as terrified as before, as if someone was looking at her face. Swinging down the carving knife, she stopped her time forever in that night.

"Sorry, sir, I'm very sorry..." There was another rush of footsteps, and a white female soldier in military uniform ran forward quickly, trying to separate the girl from Li Yexing's body while yelling at Li Yexing. Ye Xing repeatedly apologized: "She is a poor child. She not only witnessed a massacre, but also lost all her friends and family members in the massacre. This brought huge psychological trauma to her, so she may be a little... .lost control..."

Saying that, the white female soldier squatted down, and while holding the Arab girl's wrist, she said softly, "Sweetheart, shall we go eat? Don't trouble this gentleman, we have fried chicken, hamburgers, and There's milk, coke, and green salad, come on, honey, come on..."

After a while, under the soft persuasion of the white female soldier, the Arab girl finally let go of Li Yexing and walked into the cafeteria with the white female soldier. Even so, her eyes were always fixed on Li Yexing, as if Li Yexing It is the straw swaying in the torrent, as long as you hold it, you can survive.

For a while, Li Yexing and Miki Kobayakawa fell into silence.

"Is she the child you rescued?" Apparently having lost interest in continuing to flirt with Li Yexing, the fox-like smile disappeared from Kobayakawa Miki's pretty face. After a while, her cherry lips parted slightly, her expression Complicatedly said: "Your Majesty, you are really gentle."

"I've never been gentle..." Li Yexing's eyes gradually sank in the shadows, and he said indifferently, "Meiji, before work starts in the afternoon, find a water basin and a towel, and then help me with a hammer."

"Your Majesty, you said that the interrogation in the afternoon..." Miki Kobayakawa subconsciously said as if some bad memories had been brought back.

"You just said that your spells may not work..." Facing Miki Kobayakawa's eyes, Li Yexing said in a deep voice, "If you can't, then I will do it instead."

"I understand..." Seeing that Li Yexing had made up her mind, Miki Kobayakawa stopped talking and just nodded lightly. When Li Yexing turned around and was about to return to the cafeteria, she suddenly spoke and whispered to Li Yexing Called: "Wait..."

Immediately, Li Yexing turned his gaze back to Kobayakawa Miki's pretty face, with a bit of questioning in his gaze.

"That...Your Majesty, it may just be mixed with personal likes and dislikes intuition, which may not necessarily be of reference value..." Looking at Li Yexing, Miki Kobayakawa struggled for a few seconds, then lowered her voice, With a serious face, he said: "That nun from the Holy Cross Church, you'd better pay more attention, I always feel that something is wrong with her..."

After a slight pause, as if worried that Li Yexing didn't pay enough attention, Kobayakawa Miki continued: "There is a feeling about her that I can't describe, it's very... strange, at least, I I don’t think I should feel that way about a Holy Cross nun, who doesn’t always feel like a nun despite all her talk about God.”

"Hmm." After a moment of silence, Li Yexing nodded and made a low and short nasal sound.

Chapter-73. Mental restricted area

After lunch, the international joint task force and Li Yexing's wives rested in the office for a while, and then crowded into the simple interrogation room on the basement floor again.

It's just that, unlike when he did it in the morning, this time, Li Yexing had a hammer with a wooden handle in his hand, and Miki Kobayakawa had a water basin half-hanging with towels in his hand.

"Good afternoon, Bob..." Mikkelsen glanced at Zaimam across the glass under the dim light, and asked with a chuckle, "Did he say anything during our departure? "

"I didn't say anything..." Unlike the trio in the morning, only the bald fat man was left behind in the interrogation room at this moment, holding a chicken burger with sauce in his hand. Weng said angrily: "Don't eat, don't drink, don't speak, tough guy."

"Thank you..." Nodding slightly, Mikkelsen said with a refined smile, "Next, I'm sorry to disturb your lunch, but as you can see, we are going to get ready for work."

"Don't mind, buddy..." Supporting his knees with one hand, he stood up slowly, and the bald fat man named Bob patted Mikkelsen on the shoulder and said with a grin: "It's not a disturbance, It's better to say that you came just in time, anyway, I don't want to have lunch in this place."

"One more thing, Bob..." Seeing that the other party took a step and was about to leave, Mikkelsen stopped the other party first, and then smiled and said: "It's not the same as in the morning. Next, The content of our work may be slightly adjusted, so..."

"I understand, I'll ask the DJ to greet them..." Bob glanced vaguely at the towel and basin in Miki Kobayakawa's hand, and Bob smiled mysteriously, "This afternoon, the monitoring equipment on the basement floor Might need a little temporary overhaul."

As early as when he saw the hammer in Li Yexing's hand and the towel and basin in Miki Kobayakawa's hands, Bai Muqing had a vague guess in his heart. After hearing the conversation between Bob and Mikkelsen, this guess was even more confirmed. Immediately sat down, and as Bob left the interrogation room, Miki Kobayakawa put the basin on the seat. She turned her head and asked with a serious face, "You want to extract a confession by torture?"

"Of course not..." Seeing that Gabriel also looked over, Mikkelsen chuckled and denied, "I said that country A has joined the "Geneva Convention." We insist on preferential treatment of prisoners of war."

"Then what is he doing with the hammer?" Bai Muqing asked with a frown, pointing at Li Yexing.

"Thomas said it! Pointing at others is impolite!" Before Mikkelsen could answer, Wendigo suddenly stood up and said excitedly while showing his mouth full of shark teeth: " Tied to a cross and warmed by the fire! I want mature arms!"

"Shut up! Little dwarf!" Strangling Wendigo's neck, Paracles threatened viciously: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will screw your head off!"

"Well, why did Mr. Li carry a hammer? Actually, I'm also curious about this question..." Seeing that Wendigo pursed his lips and honestly succumbed to the violence of the Demon King, Miko Ersen turned his head and said with an innocent face: "Actually, just at lunch, Mr. Li expressed his dissatisfaction with the interrogation work presided over by me, and strongly demanded to take over the interrogation work himself. In other words, the interrogation work this afternoon It is led by Mr. Li, and I am only responsible for cooperating."

For a while, Bai Muqing was speechless, and could only cast his eyes on Li Yexing. On the other hand, Li Yexing ignored the gaze from Bai Muqing, and looked at Kobayakawa Miki without saying a word.

Nodding solemnly, Miki Kobayakawa didn't speak, but just opened her legs under the narrow skirt, pushed away the people around her, and pushed the door to the other side of the interrogation room alone under the eyes of one after another. until the crisp footsteps stepped on the cold concrete floor, she crossed her legs and sat silently on the metal seat opposite Zaimam.

"Woman?" Even though he was hungry and thirsty, and in severe pain all over his body, Zaimam still showed the ferocity of a beast. When he saw that the other party sent a woman to deal with him, he even raised his eyebrows. The bone marrow's disdain is beyond words.

Not caring about the contempt from Zaimam, Miki Kobayakawa looked indifferently, quietly staring into Zaimam's eyes.