"Decapitated rice?" Song Yingsheng, who heard this word, asked in disbelief.

"Definitely." The jailer sighed, "I don't know what your charges are, but I've heard that you killed an important person, so it's normal to sentence you to death." ”

"......." Song Yingsheng did not answer, as if it was difficult to accept this fact.

"I understand your emotions very well, so let's take advantage of this last time to think about it." The jailer seemed to be used to seeing this kind of scene, calmed Song Yingsheng, and left again.

Song Yingsheng, who had just finished handing him a cigarette, lay on the haystack, and spat out slightly, regardless of being dirty.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was wondering why it was the way it was.

If you want to kill me, the moment I finish using the toilet, that strong man should be able to kill me in seconds, right?

However, instead of doing so, he used a lot of force to arrest me and put me in prison, and then said that he would sentence me to death.

This seems to be thankless and illogical, right?

Therefore, if you think about it from this line of thought, you will know that you should not be sentenced to death.

They probably just scared me....... The real purpose should be...... What is it?

Song Yingsheng didn't think much of it, so he chose to sit there and wait quietly for the death penalty to come.

The waiting time is always long, and there is no mobile phone to play in the middle, so Song Yingsheng can only do push-ups, play with his fingers, and wait for I don't know how long before he heard the instructions of the jailer.

He began to understand why the prisoners were so afraid of solitary cells, because people were social animals, and if they lacked communication, did not know the time, and had to do nothing, they would surely fall into madness.

The jailer looked at Song Yingsheng, showed a rather sympathetic look, and said, "Prisoner 007, your time of death is coming, come with me." ”

Song Yingsheng, who was handcuffed and handcuffed, was escorted to a small dark room by four jailers, and they were very afraid of Song Yingsheng's resistance halfway, so they kept an eye on him, but they didn't expect that he couldn't even take out a rifle after being added so many debuffs.

He didn't think about resisting, so he entered the small dark room and saw a small table with four seats, and three big men sat in it.

The jailer left, he was invited to his seat, and the three looked at him, and he looked at the three.

From old memories, Song Yingsheng knew that one of them was the commander of those soldiers, the one who ordered the hostages to be shot to death.

And the other one is the strong man who knocked him out.

As for the last one, Song Yingsheng hadn't seen him, but judging from the military uniform he was wearing, he should also be a member of the 'Imperial Special Forces'.

For the sake of convenience, we will simply refer to them as the chief, the strong, and the passerby.

Song Yingsheng smiled and spoke first: "Didn't you say that you would send me to the death penalty?" Where's my guillotine? ”

"Huh." It was the chief who spoke, "We've seen a lot of your attitude of not being afraid of death, but--ah-"

"No one has ever been able to endure my torture without giving out information."

"I don't really understand." Song Yingsheng really didn't understand.

"Don't play dumb!" The passer-by, whom Song Yingsheng had never seen before, slapped the table hard, "You actually killed a member of our special forces directly, you are a guerrilla, right?" ”

“？” Song Yingsheng was even more puzzled.

What guerrillas? What kind of background is this, Song Yingsheng doesn't understand at all.

Only the strong man understood Song Yingsheng's confusion a little, he calmed the passers-by and the chief, it seemed that these two were his superiors, and said: "He really doesn't seem to be a guerrilla, he should be a mercenary or something." ”

"But he should also have guerrilla intelligence, right?" The chief asked.

"Yes." The strong man nodded, "But compared to this, I think what the two chiefs want more is the technology in his hands." ”

"Mr. Mercenary." The strong man turned his head, "After I knocked you down, the rifle in your hand disappeared in an instant, what kind of space energy technology should this be?" ”

"Also, you killed one of us for no reason, you must have been bewitched by those remnants, those rebels who tried to overthrow the empire, so you should have done this."

"Believe us, as long as you hand over all the technology and tell the information of the underground party that asked you to carry out the mission, we will release you and promise you a lifetime of glory and wealth."

The strong man was smiling, like an amiable man, making people not remember that he had easily knocked Song Yingsheng unconscious before.

I have to say, this is really a good NPC, Song Yingsheng was a little confused just now, and now he probably understands the background of this world.

He was in the Minoan Empire, and there were people who rebelled against the rule of this empire, called guerrillas, and these troops in front of them believed that he was a mercenary hired by the guerrillas, so they attacked them, and at the same time demanded that he hand over his skills.

But the problem is, first, he doesn't know any guerrillas at all, and second, that technology is given by the system, how can he give it to them?

Song Yingsheng could only shrug his shoulders helplessly and tell the facts:

"I'm sorry, I want to tell you too, but I don't know any guerrillas, and I can't give you that technique."

"It's really a toast and don't eat and drink!" The passer-by was very irritable for some reason, just like Song Yingsheng had killed his mother, and he said to the chief:

"Sir, let's use the death penalty, I don't believe it, in the face of death, there are still people who are not afraid!"

"Don't worry, I'll ask again." The chief waved his hand to calm him down, and then looked at Song Yingsheng again: "Mr. Mercenary, you are doing things for the guerrillas, just for money, now that the empire can give you more money, why don't you join us?" ”

"What a man loves is nothing more than wealth, sex, power, wealth, and the empire has a bunch of them, and if you are sexual, our empire has captured so many enemy beauties, whether you like young, sexy, cute, we have them."

"It may be more difficult to have only power, but if you tell the list of guerrillas, you will be a great hero, and it will not be a problem to become a big official."

I have to say that for ordinary people, what he said is quite tempting, but Song Yingsheng remembered that he had killed one of them, how could they let themselves go so easily?

What's more, he couldn't say anything at all, he could only smile at the chief and shake his head.

The chief sighed and said to the strong, "There is no way, this kind of person can only be punished." ”

When he finished saying this, the strong and passers-by forcibly lifted Song Yingsheng up, like lifting a kitten, and threw him into a small room.

There, Song Yingsheng saw electric chairs, leather whips, chainsaws, and a series of items that he could only see in movies.

"Are you scared?" The chief pointed to the torture instruments and said to Song Yingsheng with a smile.

"I'm scared of NM." Song Yingsheng spat in his face.

P.S. I want to invest 100 ah, can I invest if I have a balance? Thanks, but no need to chase!

P.S.2. As long as I invest more than 100, I will add two more chapters, how about that? You know, I'm a beast like me who doesn't even bother to write 2,000 words, I'm a super lazy dog, and it's impossible for me to add it, so I think I've paid a lot of price for this (mistake).