Chapter 118: Pressure-based interrogation
This huge, mixed with a huge aura of killing intent overwhelmed the two slaves lying on the ground, and in such a situation, the girl asked in a stern tone that seemed to have no emotion, "Say, what are you doing?" ”
One of the thinner men replied in a somewhat trembling voice, "We are...... He was a servant of Lord Benedict. ”
Yui Uesugi frowned when she heard this, and scolded: "Of course I know this, it is specific to the function. At the same time, he did not forget to write down the somewhat tongue-twisted name, which seemed to be the name of a wizard.
The servant was startled by Yui's sudden questioning, and when he peeked at the other man's frowning brow, he became even more frightened, and he didn't know what had caused the terrible girl in front of him to displease, so he had to reply in a more cautious voice, "Okay...... Okay, both of us are servants under the Lords, and our main work is to carry goods, clean and so on. ”
He also hoped that through such a groveling tone, he would reveal the humble identities of the two of them, so as to make the other lose interest in him, so as to fight for the possibility of being let go, however, the truth often contradicted his wishes.
The young girl not only did not have the slightest disdain for the two of them, but continued to ask: "So, do you have a prison or other facilities here?" In fact, the man's honesty still had an effect, although it only slightly lowered Yui's expectations for the trial.
Although the thin man was a little unwilling to the result of this attempt, at least the rationality he should have was still there, and when he heard the term "prison", he immediately began to be vigilant: "Prison? We don't need that kind of thing here, we are all the most loyal slaves, where dare to be disobedient; Even if there are a very small number of disobedient guys, the adults will personally punish them. ”
That wasn't the answer Yui wanted, and she could hear a hint of nervousness in the man's tone at first, a mistake that unskilled liars often make.
"You're lying." Yui Uesugi pointed out the other party's careful thinking bluntly.
"Hmm......" The thin man suddenly looked a little helpless, and the girl ruthlessly exposed his lies with words as sharp as daggers, causing he, a fellow who had never lied much, into a panic.
And the ugliness he exposed was completely exposed in front of Yui, which also made her more convinced of her judgment. In fact, from the fact that he lied to himself, Yui had already guessed that the other party had already known his intentions, so he no longer concealed the temptation in a roundabout way, but chose to exert pressure with overwhelming momentum, and then took out the information he needed. For now, at least, the first steps of the plan look good.
"Yes, you must be lying, you know about it." Yui Uesugi reaffirmed this fact, and then asked, "Two days ago, your 'adults' should have brought someone back from outside, and then another person must have been brought in as well. ”
Halfway through speaking, Yui Uesugi forcibly pinched the other party's face with her right hand, forcing the thin man who was already in a cold sweat to look directly into his eyes and say expressionlessly: "He must still be being held somewhere now, what I need you to tell me is where he is being held now?" ”
The thin man's throat moved, and he was a little out of breath by the murderous aura and oppression of the girl in front of him, and he turned his head to ask his companion for help, but found that the guy had fainted to death at some point, so he had to grit his teeth and try to fight the pressure alone.
His brain (the computing unit) was running at a high speed like never before, trying to figure out how to deal with the dilemma at hand. However, the girl in front of him didn't plan to give him this time: "Have you thought clearly?" ”
Cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead, and he knew very well what kind of punishment he would face if he spoke out about it, it was not a simple death, but a soul destroyed.
"No...... No, no! I really can't say that! The man roared as if he were mad.
"Goo"
Yui Uesugi elbowed the man on the right side of the abdomen: "It's too loud, it's just a warning." ”
No matter what kind of action he makes, what kind of reaction he makes, the girl in front of him who doesn't know where to come from seems to be unmoved at all, fear, and gradually rise from the bottom of his heart, the petite girl in front of him, whose appearance is still a little immature, has become as hateful as a demon in his eyes.
"Why can't you say that? What happens when you say that? Yui Uesugi stepped forward, step by step, slowly walking into the man who had just subconsciously moved back a distance due to his gaffe, and each step was like a hammer hitting him in the heart, making him tremble.
"Uh-huh...... the man's throat made two swallowing sounds, and he hesitated to say the answer: "Ru...... If I ever say it....... If you say it, you will definitely be tortured to death by Master Benedict himself! ”
Yui Uesugi, who had long guessed that it would be a similar answer, stepped forward and grabbed the wrist of the man's right hand, which was waving wildly: "Oh, is that so?" After finishing speaking, with a crisp sound of "click", the man's wrist joints were misaligned.
"Ahhhh......h
Yui's astonishing answer was unexpected, but she wasn't going to show it easily as she was well trained. In order to hide this slight change, while she clamped the man's wrist with her left hand, she quickly pulled out the alloy knife from behind her back with her right hand, and pierced the knee from top to bottom, nailing the opponent's right leg to the ground. At the same time, he did not forget to say coldly to him: "It seems that your master has some little habits that torture the spirit, but my words prefer to inflict physical pain. ”
'Going to die, going to die, really going to die!' The thin man, who felt the sharp pain in his right wrist and knee at the same time, felt this deeply, especially when he tried to make eye contact with the girl, the murderous aura that was condensed like a substance, as if it would be wiped out at will in the next second.
He couldn't figure out why a girl who looked supposed to be weak, without God-given magic, could be so invincible just by wearing a strange white costume (exoskeleton).
At this time, Yui's movements did not stop, but pulled out the blade and put it near the opponent's neck: "Okay, you have five seconds to make a decision now, to say or not to say." ”