Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Interrogation Named Sleepless Night

After seeing the assassin being safely held in his arms, I gestured to Sister Zongjin, signaling her to protect the [Dark Swallow] and be careful not to be hurt by her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Sister Zongjin nodded to me and left with the swallow that was almost dead.

"Sister Zongjin remembered to take her to the interrogation room, and I should ask her why she came to assassinate me, and where I provoked them." I shouted to the slender shadow in the distance, even if I don't sleep tonight, I'm going to get information out of that person's mouth.

I followed closely behind my sister and the others to the interrogation room, and as for the other two groups, because it was late at night, they could not be notified by flares, so they had to let them catch the intruder first, and wait until the morning to make another decision.

After a while, I was in the interrogation room, which was located in the southeast of the entire school. Actually, it's an interrogation room, but it's usually only used to imprison some rebels, such as betrayers like Aoyama. As a result, there was hardly any interrogation equipment in the room. But this is not something I need to worry about, because every weapon girl around me is my sword, my sword, as long as I say a word, they can ignore any laws and morals in this world.

Originally, in order to be able to get the information out more quickly, I didn't plan to tie him up. But as I remembered the different kind of chase tonight, I realized that I had to restrain her. If this source of information is lost, then our hard work and hard work all night will really be in vain.

After letting Juwen firmly bind the swallow's wings, Sister Zongjin and I sat side by side and began to interrogate the invading sneak attackers. The severity of this interrogation was her willingness to cooperate.

"Since we're all familiar with what each other do, let's get straight to the point. Why did you come to assassinate me, I don't think I did anything to anger the top of your organization or harm the interests of your organization. "I had to be annoyed by the seemingly unprovoked sneak attack, and the other three girls present were all frightened by the image of me slapping the table and yelling, and they didn't dare to speak out for a long time.

"Hmph, since you know that I am [Dark Swallow], then you should know that every time we perform a mission, we are ready to die. So don't waste your efforts and give me a good time. In addition, I'm telling you that I can't kill you this time, but the organization will definitely send people one after another until you die. "Sure enough, as I expected, the bones of each 'milk swallow' are very hard.

"It's okay, I know who you guys are in that organization. I don't want to coerce you with brutal methods, just go if you want, and I won't stop you. Xiao Ju went to untie her shackles. "I know that anyone in the organization who can carry out this kind of assassination mission, their general punishment is commonplace, so to get this kind of person, let her willingly spit out what you want, you can only outwit it, not use force.

After hearing my words, the three of them were stunned, and Juwen even thought I was joking. But under my majestic and serious expression and tone, Juwen was still very reluctant and unwilling to step forward to release the shackles of [Dark Swallow]. After seeing that he had obtained the freedom he wanted, [Dark Swallow] did not rush out of the door like ordinary sinners, but stood there stunned, turned back and said, "I stay, I tell you what I know." I can help you train your men to be as good as I am. ”

"Hmph, you think you're getting better." Sister Zong Jin seemed to have misinterpreted some of the meanings of [Dark Yan]'s words, thinking that she was showing off her martial arts, and Sister Zong Jin, who had always refused to admit defeat, mocked and fought back.

"Okay, you guys don't have to fight anymore. By the way, we all only know that you are from that mysterious organization, so we can only call you by the nickname [Dark Swallow], do you have a name? "I stopped a 'verbal fight' in time and asked the girl for her life.

"Well, we don't have names. I only know that everyone in the organization has a saber of their own, and the name of the knife is the name of the person. Isn't that sister behind you a former member of our organization? "She is particularly heavy in the word 'predecessor', as if she is ridiculing the 'bad' behavior of Zong Jin's sister 'betraying the lord and joining the enemy'. All of us heard the girl's words, and Sister Zongjin, who was behind me, squeezed her fists with a 'click' sound.

"In that case, can you show me your saber, don't you know your own saber?" I asked the girl for her saber. To my surprise, the members of an organization with a sword name as its name should not know what their name is, which is ridiculous to say.

"I don't know, I'm the most special in the whole organization. Other people's sabers can be seen at a glance by ordinary people The type, material, and even its inheritance can be clearly seen by ordinary people, but only me, whether it is my own people in the organization, or the people I assassinated, and their guards, do not know my sword. If you want a knife, ask the 'fierce sister' behind you. The girl explained to us why she didn't know her name, and pointed to Sister Sokin. It seems that in order to prevent the girl's sudden attack, Sister Zongjin first untied the saber on her waist.

"The master gives you the knife, but the master you have to be careful. This knife is very strange and violent, when you pull it out of its scabbard, there is no blood, it will not return to the scabbard, just like a blood-sucking scythe. Sister Zong Jin handed the knife to me and reminded me with concern. I found that Sister Zongjin had not been in school for a week, but before I knew it, I had taken deep roots here, and now I actually felt the 'maternal brilliance' emanating from Sister Zongjin.

The knife feels unusually heavy when you start it, but its length is only half that of the Notai knife, but it is too heavy to classify it as a small knife. I swung my knife and sheath in the air, heavy but agile. To find out why, I pulled out my knife. When the tip of the knife was removed from the scabbard, the entire blade emitted a strange light. I slashed the knife at the chain, thinking that the chain would break, but on closer inspection, a gap broke out in the front of the blade, which was really strange. Can this knife still be called a 'treasure knife'? I wonder if the leader of the organization is just using a few knives to fool them.

Seeing that this knife was so unassailable, I wanted to put it back in its scabbard. Of course, I didn't forget to make the knife 'drink blood'. I cut a deep wound in my wrist with my knife. When the blade touched the wound, I felt my blood being sucked tightly by an invisible mouth, and the blood in my veins flowed rapidly. Then there was an incredible scene: the crack in the front of the blade was constantly repairing itself. After repairing myself, I stroked the part of the self-repaired with my hand, and found that it was sharper and more comfortable to the touch.

After it patched itself, it returned to its scabbard on its own. And the wound on my wrist is healing on its own at a speed visible to the naked eye. This is really a tailor-made knife for the Assassins, which not only ensures the completion rate of the Assassins' missions, but also ensures their survivability.

"I've got this knife back to you, but unfortunately I haven't been able to see where it came from. Your knife is like the 'dry blanching' in history, so I'll give you a name. How about 'Changguang'. I spoke slowly. However, since the historical 'Monogan Blanching' is the sword of the famous swordsman - Kojiro Sasaki, I am worried that it will bring her unnecessary disasters.

"Thank you, big brother." After getting his name, Hikari smiled heartily.

"Ahem, you should call him the master. Why don't you understand etiquette at all! "After hearing Xiaoguang's address to me, Sister Zongjin, who had always looked at her unpleasantly, promptly pointed out what she thought was 'transgression'.

"Hmph, don't think so... Host... The master treats you as his sister, and you can point fingers. "These two people seem to be a happy couple again.

"You!" Sister Zong Jin was obviously angered by Xiaoguang's attitude. A 'war of words' is poised to start.

"Okay, okay, don't make any noise. I don't look at what time it is. If you have the energy, you can go to the training ground to practice martial arts and martial arts alone, and my master and I can... But they're all tired, Lord... Master, let's go rest. Juwen first stopped their verbal fights, and then shyly pulled the corner of my clothes and said.

After listening to Juwen's words, the two people who were originally going to open the shelf stared at me deadly. I saw... Seeing Xiaoguang pull out the 'demon knife' from its scabbard, it seems that this night is destined to be sleepless.