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A small room of seven or eight square meters, with a cement floor and large white walls.
All "decorations" are limited to the switch on the left side of the entrance, the fluorescent tube in the center of the ceiling, and the two surveillance cameras in the corner and diagonally above the entrance.
In addition, there was a table for two and two wooden chairs without armrests on the floor at the entrance, and an iron interrogation chair fixed on the cement floor was placed in the inner part of the room.
At this time, the box truck driver who was caught by Liu Yi was stuck on an iron chair by a metal table board.
His hands were handcuffed through the table, and his feet were shackled together. An iron chain in the middle of the shackles was connected to the handcuffs above. A standard "treatment" for felons.
Liu Yi said nothing after entering the room, folded his arms on his chest, leaned his butt against the double table, and looked at the other person with indifferent eyes.
The driver was wearing a coat, and under the coat there were bandages on the areas where he was shot on his left arm and right shoulder.
The whole person was piled in the chair with his head on his head, looking very depressed.
Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, didn't even raise his head, and made it clear that he planned to fight silently, Liu Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The expression on his face seemed to be smiling, but there was a hint of killing intent.
After sizing it up for a while, he slowly walked to the other person's side, stretched out his left hand and directly dug into the injured part of the other person's left shoulder, and gradually pressed down harder with his thumb.
"Uh" The driver snorted subconsciously, and then held it back.
From Liu Yi's point of view, his cheeks were bulging high, obviously he was forcing himself to endure it.
So, the thumb suddenly applied force
"Ah~" The driver couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth to scream loudly.
Liu Yi was unmoved, and the tip of his thumb drilled straight into the opponent's wound like a drill.
The driver¡¯s screams became louder and louder, and soon his voice became hoarse, and his tense body began to struggle in the chair.
With his face and neck dripping with sweat, the bandage on his shoulder was stained red with blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then began to flow down his right arm.
Because the struggle was too violent, the wound on his left arm was quickly opened, and soon the bandage was soaked in blood.
¡°What nonsense!¡± The field team leader, who was looking at the monitor, turned around and started to walk out.
"Why are you going?" The middle-aged man who had always been silent suddenly spoke up.
"He! He" The field team captain pointed at the monitor with a look of anxiety on his face, that is, in front of the leader, otherwise he might have scolded his mother.
"What's wrong with him?" the middle-aged man asked with an unkind expression.
The field captain was anxious and speechless. He suppressed his impatience and reminded his leader: "Boss, all the imaging data will be handed over later. If this is seen by the superiors, then"
"What else is there?" the middle-aged man asked.
He turned his attention away from the field captain and returned to the surveillance screen, and said calmly: "We have to follow policies and disciplines at work, but 2425 is not one of our people."
"Thenthen they also have discipline in their treatment of prisoners!"
"Prisoners?" The middle-aged man's eyes returned to the field captain's face and he said seriously: "The Geneva Convention clearly stipulates that spies do not enjoy the treatment of prisoners of war."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the driver in the surveillance screen, and his tone became more serious: "This person was not wearing standard military uniforms when he was arrested, and secondly, he was not using standard equipment.
Who defined him as a prisoner? You? "
"Then" The field captain was just afraid that Liu Yi would use rough and violent methods in his own territory, so he turned around and followed Zhan Bao.
Now that I heard what the leader said, I realized that the situation was not as serious as I thought.
So his mood quickly stabilized and he muttered: "I'm not afraid that if he does this here, he will get into trouble later."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, turned his eyes back to the surveillance screen, and said tepidly: "You remember, this case is a joint operation between us and the military.
The person was arrested by the other party and was only detained here for the convenience of work.
Although we take the lead in investigating the case itself, others also have the right to bring it to trial. Understand? "
"Understood!" The field captain finally fully understood the leader's intention.
To be honest, the guy in the interrogation room was really too gay.
It has been more than four days since I was arrested, and I always look like I am half-dead.
No matter what methods you use, you just have to deal with it silently.
?But what he has to do now is to confirm his previous guess.
If the companion outside has succeeded, he needs to know that the companion has already evacuated the target person by sea and land as planned.
Still being blocked by the Chinese, they are still being hunted.
If it¡¯s the former, then everything doesn¡¯t matter.
If it¡¯s the latter, he needs to skillfully provide some ¡°ideas¡± or ¡°clues¡± to the other party.
??Thus wasting the Chinese police force and resources to increase the chance of companions successfully escaping with the target person.
Between the electric light and stone fire. The container truck driver analyzed the situation at hand and formulated a response plan.
So he glanced at the camera with a red light on the corner, and then turned to Liu Yi.
With a hoarse voice but a calm tone, he said to Liu Yi: "You are violently interrogating me!"
The other party spoke, and Liu Yi's originally indifferent face suddenly showed a smile.
He said in a relaxed tone: "Don't make trouble, I'm just checking your wounds to confirm whether you are the unlucky guy I caught that night."
Surprisingly, the truck driver didn¡¯t feel any anger when he heard Liu Yi¡¯s words.
Just ask: "Why do you need to confirm?"
"Because the injury on your body is somewhat different from the location where I thought it was hit." Liu Yi looked at the other party apologetically as he spoke.
He added: "As you know, it was too dark at the time, so your facial features were a little blurry to me."
"Have you confirmed it now?" The truck driver raised his head slightly so that Liu Yi could see more clearly.
"I'm sorry, it's not very confirmed yet." Liu Yi looked at the other party apologetically again, and moved around to the other side of the interrogation chair.
At the same time, his eyes fell on the injury on the opponent's left arm.
The truck driver saw Liu Yi and stared at his other gunshot wound, and his body trembled subconsciously.
At the same time, his left arm began to twitch uncontrollably.
He can survive the heart-pounding pain by relying on his willpower.
But the autonomic nerves in his body still remember the pain he suffered before, and strongly reject it (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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