The atmosphere in the interrogation room was very depressing. Gibson, who was forced to come to play the interrogation officer, took a deep breath, pushed open the door and walked into the interrogation room, and put down a stack of documents.

"Madam, can you know your name?"

Gibson first introduced: "You can call me Carl."

The woman with her hands handcuffed to the table looked up at Gibson and said nothing.

Staying silent like this is obviously not conducive to the subsequent interrogation. Gibson believes that he cannot torture a woman, so he can only use words to pry open the other party's tight mouth.

Well, because of lack of experience, it is another to say whether you succeed or not.

"Ms., long story short, should you understand what you are right? If you keep silent, honestly, it's bad for you."

Gibson set up the document: "Assaulting the police, killing a town policeman, and killing the hunted Swat team with his companions, every charge here and the facts of terrorist activities...even in a country without a death penalty, it is enough to sit in a cell for a lifetime."

He stared at the woman opposite him: "And in Priscendent, there is a death penalty."

The woman sitting opposite was still unmoved.

Is he really not afraid of death, or does he not understand his threat?

Gibson tends to the former. Many terrorists have ambition to die, and the threat of death cannot make them compromise. This is also a huge reason why the work of interrogating terrorists is difficult to complete. If you want to pry open their mouths, you must find their weaknesses.

And where is this woman’s weakness?

"Madam, do you smoke? Do you need one?"

Gibson didn't smoke, but he brought in a pack of cigarettes. Now, he opened the cigarette box and exposed the cigarette inside.

The woman still said nothing without saying a word.

"It's very embarrassing for me if you don't speak like this."

Gibson smiled bitterly. He was not a professional. Did Shiver ask him to come over to see him look ugly?

"I won't say anything extra," Gibson paused for a moment. "If you can tell us your companion information, you may not be able to reduce the sentence."

He stood up and said helplessly again: "Madam, if you don't speak like this, you won't be able to sit comfortably like this now."

I don’t know which sentence touched the woman, but she finally spoke, “What do you want to know?”

This sudden speech made Gibson feel happy and quickly turned around and sat down: "We want to know where your companion will go? What is your relationship with 'z'? Are you a member of 'reef'?"

The woman smiled and smiled sarcastically, "Why do you have an illusion that you are my companions?"

"Ms., what you said...I didn't understand. Isn't that your companion?"

Gibson wondered.

"I was coerced, and that was not my companion."

As soon as the woman opened her mouth, she kept saying the information: "As you guessed, I am indeed a member of the 'reef', and I used to pick up the 'z', but some accident, I didn't know the man, and he coerced me."

Gibson frowned: "Why did he coerce you?"

Coercion means having something to ask for.

"I don't know his identity, but he needs an identity, and I can help him complete a new identity."

The woman answered very simply.

Gibson immediately remembered the consulate in Sulu, which also verified that the woman at least said no lie.

"Since you are not his companion, you don't know where he is?"

Gibson was a little disappointed with it.

"No."

Who knew that a woman's words surprised Gibson a little.

She said slowly: "I know his location because he will return to the safe house I have provided him."

"Safe House? Are you sure he will return to the safe house you provide?"

Gibson didn't believe that you were arrested, and as long as the other party was not a fool, how could he return to the safe house?

"Because he has nowhere to go."

The woman said confidently: "His characteristics are very obvious. It is difficult for him to not be discovered in this city. You should have the ability, right?"

"So, where is the safe house?"

After asking this sentence, the woman did not answer the first time. Just when Gibson thought she was about to start silence again, the woman spoke again: "I can take you there."

Gibson pondered silently. At this time, the door of the interrogation room suddenly knocked outside a few times.

He realized something, picked up the documents and walked out, and indeed a staff member outside signaled him.

Back in the next room, Shiffer was waiting here.

"How credible do you think what she said is?"

Shiver held his hands and did not look back at Gibson.

"I'm not sure about this."

Gibson shrugged, and when he saw Shiver turning his head, he immediately turned his mouth: "Okay, I feel that there is still a certain degree of credibility, but she said... she took us there, and I think there might be some problem here."

“What’s the problem?”

"For example, an opportunity to escape?"

"Why isn't it a trap?"

"Because the possibility of this trap is too small, we may refuse, and may not agree... and the most important thing is that she is not qualified to make traps for us."

Gibson put down the document: "Actually, she suddenly compromised, and it was more like looking for an opportunity to go out. After all, she could never escape here, and when she got outside, she had a certain chance. Safe house? Yes, these terrorists did set up some safe houses in many cities, and there might be accomplices there. She might put her hope on that companion. Yes, she said that it was not her companion."

Speaking of this, Gibson spoke in a serious tone: "I don't know what to say about that man. He is very dangerous, really very dangerous. If there is really a safe house and we have to face that man, this is different from the past. We may have a mistake and have an accident."

A sniper rifle hits a "man" who never dies in the neck. This kind of thing has long exceeded any situation they have dealt with in the past.

It is impossible to predict that some other accidents will occur, and that is a very high probability.

"I understand." Shiver nodded slightly, "What we need to do now is to find out the true identity of this 'lady' as soon as possible. You can wait and try to interrogate the 'reef' information. Since she wants to take this opportunity to escape, she will cooperate with your interrogation. This opportunity is rare."

Shiver didn't say whether he would agree to her request, but Gibson expected that with Shiver's bold personality, he would definitely take the opportunity to agree. Whether it was a trap or not, Shiver would make an opportunity.

That man...is even more dangerous than "z".

It is some kind of object they don't understand, an unknown, an existence with extremely high threat and extremely strong potential destructive effect.
Chapter completed!