"You want a living mouth."

Mount Hagen evacuation square, next to an armed vehicle.

Zhu Shijiu threw a living prisoner with his limbs cut off and a mutilated corpse in front of a group of black soldiers.

All the black soldiers looked at each other.

They had previously sent three waves but failed to lure out the rebel faction behind the scenes. They only attracted small-scale assassinations, and they were not able to capture anyone alive. As a result, Zhu Shijiu not only immediately lured out the rebels, but also captured

Are they alive? In comparison, it seems that they are very incompetent.

However, they are all elite black soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles. Three consecutive defeats are not enough to make them doubt themselves. What they are feeling now is not their incompetence, but that Zhu Shijiu is too good.

Tesla sighed: "He is indeed a genius in our command department."

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life." Zhu Shijiu looked at everyone, and everyone had further trust in him.

If they had some doubts that he was from the other side of the thorns before, now their doubts have been reduced to less than 10%.

Except for the thorns, she was still the same as before, looking like she had seen through everything and was watching his performance quietly.

Seeing that everyone seemed to recognize Zhu Shijiu, Jingji sneered: "Is this the beginning of the show? You know, if the prophet is a rebel, he can easily communicate with the rebel faction and ask them to send a dead soldier.

Negotiate with the prophet. It is natural that the prophet will be caught alive."

It had to be said that the possibility envisaged by the thorns existed, and everyone had to guard against it, so everyone looked at Zhu Shijiu.

Zhan Kuang had no scheming and asked directly: "How did you do it? You issued a military order before setting off, saying that if you can't capture any prisoners alive, then you will consider yourself a traitor. You seem to have confidence in yourself.

Are you very confident about catching him alive?"

That's right, before Zhu Shijiu set off, he issued a military order in order to persuade everyone to let him move freely.

And Tesla just wanted to verify Zhu Shijiu's identity, so he really let Zhu Shijiu move freely. As before, Max was just a tool used to fish out the real rebels.

If Max died, then Zhu Shijiu's identity would be questionable, but now the fact is that Max is not dead.

Tesla did not doubt Zhu Shijiu's identity, but from a rational point of view, there were indeed doubts.

Just when he was about to speak, Thorns pointed out the suspicious points first: "And his communicator was not turned on. We didn't know what happened the whole time. In the end, didn't we just let him make up random things?"

Zhu Shijiu nodded with an objective and fair look: "Indeed, there is a possibility that I made it up randomly... How about you interrogate this living person on your own? By the way, except Captain Thorn, no one knows how to skin gold.

If you don’t know the language, why not ask Captain Thorn to help translate this living testimony?”

As soon as Jingjia heard Zhu Shijiu's words, he immediately understood that he had already dealt with it, at least there were no obvious flaws in this matter.

Could it be that Zhu Shijiu really didn't communicate with the chess club and ask them to find a scapegoat to come to his door to make him a credit?

But no matter what, she had a chance, and she also wanted to find out how Zhu Shijiu "caught" this person alive.

Jingjia said quietly: "I can translate for you, but can you really interrogate it? Even if I finish the translation, will you believe the content of my translation?"

Tesla said calmly: "You don't have to worry about this. There are people in the organization who are proficient in languages ​​​​from all over the world. The logistics department will catch a lot of them. However, in order to prevent the people we find from being rebels, we are going to let you and the people we find.

The organization staff will translate separately, and the translation results will reflect each other. If your translations don't match...haha."

Tesla's response was adequate.

Naturally, this also dispelled Jingji's doubts. She was also worried that Tesla would randomly find a translator, but that translator was from the chess club.

Jingji simply nodded and said calmly: "Okay, let's start the interrogation."

He was dragged down alive by several black soldiers.

In order to keep the results of the interrogation confidential, only Tesla and Shura were temporarily qualified to observe the interrogation process. At the same time, considering that the process of extorting confessions through torture might accidentally go wrong, the Woodcutter and the Sage also followed, ready at any time.

Rescue prisoners.

The rest of the people were waiting beside the armed vehicles.

Max stood aside with some sadness, watching the soldier being dragged down, and the sense of crisis in his heart became more intense. At the same time, he looked at the body of the half-human, half-insect monster lying on the ground beside him. He knew that if he was alive,

If he confesses, then he and all the big guys in the Papua New Guinea military will not be spared.

He also gradually figured out the logic of these elite black soldiers in the conversation with no one else. According to the logic of these elite black soldiers, in the process of the insect research plan, there should be a "rebel faction"

intervention, what they want to do is fish out this rebel faction.

Max didn't understand it at first, and he couldn't stop wondering. Where did some bullshit rebel faction exist? Wasn't everything done by the Papua New Guinea military?

But when he saw the corpse lying on the ground next to him, he was a little unsure for a moment. If there is no rebel faction, then where the hell did this thing come from?! Are the generals and the others still raising it?

A group of bug assassins?

Max was shocked and confused.

In addition, the elite black soldiers all swore and seemed very sure that there was a rebel faction. With the three of them becoming a tiger, even Max, who should know the facts best, began to have doubts about the truth he knew.

doubted.

"Is everything I know really the truth? Could it be that...behind everything, there really is a rebel faction of the Black Soldier Organization, controlling and guiding my actions all the time?"

Max's thinking was soon interrupted.

Tesla and others are back.

Haagen-Dazs asked: "What's wrong? The interrogation is over so soon? Is he rather dead than surrender or what? Do you need our help?"

The rest of the elite black soldiers also have similar ideas to Haagen-Dazs.

However, Tesla shook his head strangely: "No, on the contrary, that guy moved too quickly. He told everything almost as soon as we were about to start the interrogation. But we didn't quite believe what he said.

So he was tortured to extract a confession from him, and the woodcutter and the Holy Hand were treating him."

Everyone: "..."

"The specific content is confidential, right? Then we won't ask." Zhu Shijiu broke the awkward silence.
Chapter completed!