Lieutenant Colonel Thomas examines the prisoners in the seat:

About forty years old, he looks unusual, and his temperament is ordinary. Except for a strong arm and shoulder, he hints that he comes from an environment that does not lack meat milk bread nor manual labor. He can no longer find any special features.

In fact, it is precisely because of the figure of the poor urban slum that is obviously different from the malnutrition, making him the most eye -catching prey, and eventually led him to be captured.

"I think we can save a little time for each other, Mr. Capfen." Lieutenant Colonel Thomas began to speak, and the tone was not strict, but with majesty: "You know what you will be tangled as a rebel, or you will be hanged, or

As a foreign spy, live in front of you, choose it yourself. "

A Fangso's throat turned up and down, and he tried hard to cough a few times, and begged with a dumb throat: "Can you give me some water to drink? I have n’t drank water for two days.”

Lieutenant Colonel Thomas subconsciously set her sights on the fake baron beside him ...

Afangso keenly captured the opponent's slightly vertical movement, "Young one is the leader?" He secretly speculated.

From the moment he was taken into the interrogation room, the fake baron didn't look at him, but just fiddled with a small card on the table.

It wasn't until the silent questioning of Lieutenant Colonel Thomas, and the fake baron raised his eyelids and looked at Afangso. He looked cold and had no interest, like sweeping a specimen.

Afang Suo tried his best to welcome each other's gaze, but somehow, he failed. The other party was not easy to deal with him instinctively.

At the other end of the interrogation room, Winter also made a judgment that the captives did not show special attention to the cards in his hand.

This shows one thing: either the ability of captives to hide emotions is exquisite, superb enough to see any clue; or the secret level of the card is very high, and the captives know nothing about it.

Winter nodded slightly.

Get allowed, Pierre, who stayed in the room, picked up the kettle and walked to the chair, put the pot mouth on the mouth of the captive.

The cold water of the ice flowing through the dry throat, A Fangsuo swallowed greedily, almost to be stretched to himself.

"Guru Guru", a pot of water was quickly drank.

Afang Suo carefully noticed the person who fed him water, and felt that he was familiar with his body, as if he was biting the cavalry he didn't let go.

"Do you want to drink again?" Pierre asked.

Afangso gasped: "No."

"Water has been drinking." Lieutenant Colonel Thomas took three points of irony: "Is it time to go to the toilet?"

A pot of cold underwater belly has made Afangso's stomach shrink into a ball of stomach.

"No need." He endured the colic and answered truthfully: "I didn't hold back before, I had urinated it."

"Bang!"

Lieutenant Thomas smashed on the table with a punch and scolded: "Do you think I'm visiting the prison? Don't delusional delay time, because there is no sense. You are a pseudo -emperor's tightness, no one knows torture than you. You want water. You want water.

Okay, give you water! Do you want bread? Give you bread! Woman? You can also find a prostitute for you. "

The lieutenant colonel paused for a few seconds, and threatened: "But as long as you don't cooperate, we have time to torture you slowly, no matter how long you can delay.

Many people who have been tortured to death, don't ask yourself to eat hard. "

Afang Suo reflected the sweetness of Qingshui and exhaled for a long breath: "After all, you have to kill me."

"Paramountal!" Lieutenant Colonel Thomas refuted that his voice became a little more gentle: "Kill you, what are the benefits of us? I can tell you frankly, since you enter here, you can't have any things to happen.

Leave the ground. You can live, you can live comfortably, and may even regain freedom, but the premise is that you must cooperate. "

"cooperate?"

"Where is your other associates?"

A Fangso's face appeared with a ridiculous smile: "How do I know that you won't regret it?"

Lieutenant Colonel Thomas was about to speak, and Wintes suddenly brought the cards and harvested.

Seeing this, the middle school was straightened back, cleared his throat, staring at the prisoner, but there was no answer.

"You are not afraid that we will kill you." Winter said slowly: "You are afraid of your friends to come to you."

Afangso's smile solidified.

Nympho

[Old Town North Bank]

[Municipal Palace]

A double -set carriage traveled into the municipal square from the west intersection and stopped under the steps of the municipal palace.

Surprisingly, the sergeant who guarded the municipal palace was doubtful, and the driver stood in a row.

However, the driver ignored it, but stepped on, and escaped into the part of the street without returning.

As soon as the sergeant waved, the two guards immediately chased up. Then he pulled out the sidewalk and ordered two guards. The three walked down the steps with alert attitude and surrounded the carriage.

A guard carefully provoked Montu covered on the cargo box with a spear.

"It's all stones and scrap iron." Guardianhui reported.

The attention of the sergeant was cut off by the belt that was attracted to the caravan and the horses, and the horses were still not because of restraint, but because of good training.

The sergeant suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake, dragged his subordinates beside him, and ran to the steps in a bad way: "Run."

It's too late.

"Boom" a loud noise, the earth trembled.

Looking at it from outside the city, a dark brown smoke and dust rose from the location of the municipal square. Then, the direction of the debtor prisons and the Diocese of the Council also came up with a dull sound, and the smoke was filled.

Although the other guards in the main entrance of the municipal palace are far away, they are also swept down by the air waves and flying rock iron residues.

He did not wait for the guards to recover from the wrong and dizziness. The enemies with double -holding sword daggers have rushed to the steps and rushed towards them.

Nympho

The sudden loud noise stopped the interrogation, and the roof of the room was shocked to fall down a layer of dust.

There was a messy running sound and questioning sound outside, and then the door was pushed away. A captain walked into the interrogation room and whispered a few words to Lieutenant Colonel Thomas.

With the gap between the door of the room, Afangso briefly observed the scene outside the door.

As a result, he was disappointed. There was still a closed corridor outside the interrogation room, that is, no time was visible, and the location was unavoidable.

Lieutenant Tomas nodded, the captain saluted, and turned to leave the interrogation room.

The sound of hail -like horseshoe soon came from outside the house.

Afang Suo held his breath and listened, until the environment returned to silence from the noise. After returning to God, he found that the fake baron was watching him with interest.

Afangso lowered his head immediately, but the other party took the initiative: "Wait for someone?"

Afangso did not answer.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Baron Granah." Afang Suo licked his lips: "Cereate yourself."

"Very good." Wintes was not available, and the lieutenant colonel beside him: "Knowing that I and Lieutenant Colonel and Lieutenant Colonel is not affiliated with a interest, it is enough for you."

Lieutenant Colonel Thomas heard this, touched the throat, and glanced at the little Berne hidden.

"Although Lieutenant Colonel Thomas threatened all kinds of threats, you should be able to detect that he does not want to punish you." Winteus seriously analyzed the profit for the other party: "A dying prisoner cannot prove the ability of the Lieutenant Colonel.

An impeccable confession, a voluntary witness. Only in this way can he make the "Empire Spy Arson Case" into an impeccable iron case. "

Afangsoo listened silently.

"But I am different." Winter stared at the captive's eyes: "I only need the truth."

The room was dead, and Afangso's heart twitched.

Winteus seemed to be as good as anyone, got up and walked towards the closet.

Afangso unconsciously looked at the other party to open the cabinet, but the fake baron just took a bottle of wine back.

Winteus pulled out the bottle plug and poured a little wine for himself: "Frankly speaking, I am not better than you or more than any person in this room."

Not only Afangso, the eyes of everyone in the interrogation room are on Wintes.

"I don't like torture, because applying pain to others can't make me feel happy." Winteus pursed a small sip of wine, and his pale face was quickly wiped into a layer of pathological rosy.

In his eyes -like eyes, melancholy and resolutely intertwined:

"But for the truth, I will use any necessary measures, and no one can stop me.

You can't bear what I will do, no one can. The spirit and the flesh always have limits. You are so, I am so, no matter how brave you are, it is a matter of time to destroy them.

Hammer, can smash the hardest stones. You should know this better than me. "

"I ..." A Fangsuo drooked, his mood was low, and asked hard: "How do I cooperate with you?"

"Very simple." Wintes yawned, and said, "A few unrelated down offline, exposed a place to hide, revealing the information of one and a half of the real semi -false information.

Can always delay another day or two. "

A Fangsuo raised his head wrongly.

Winter stood up, walked between the table and the prisoner, and leaned on the edge of the table to sit and squinted: "I fully understand your behavior, and it can guarantee you that you will not make you unnecessary because you deliberately delay your time.

Torture. ""
To be continued...