Chapter 407: Interrogation

Xiao Jian sat down and began to eat, looking at him gobbling up, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time.

"Xiao Jian, you eat slowly, no one robs you, haven't you eaten for the past few days, you're hungry like this."

"It's true that I haven't eaten for two days, and I have to replenish my strength quickly." No, he carried out a tracking mission for two days, and he didn't eat for two days. If he were to carry out a month's mission, wouldn't he starve to death?

But looking at him like this now, it's really not good to tease Xiao Jian anymore. I saw that he was so hungry that I handed him my food. Don't even say it, he actually ate my share.

My uncle also rarely praised people this time, but unfortunately he didn't praise me. "Xiao Jian, it's been a hard work, have a good rest these days, you caught this this time, what is Polo is the first work. When this battle is over, let's talk about meritorious deeds. ”

Xiao Jian never seemed to care about such a thing as a reward, took a few mouthfuls of food, and said: "It doesn't matter if the reward is not rewarded, let's talk about something else when we can live until the end of this war." After speaking, Xiao Jian continued to eat in large gulps.

But I feel that both he and my uncle are a little too pessimistic, and the war is not a one-sided situation now, so why be so pessimistic. Instead of being so pessimistic, it's better to have some fun for yourself, and I'll go and beat that Polo in a while, isn't that fun?

"Xiao Jian, let's go beat up that or something, you will be in a good mood soon, what do you think." As soon as I finished speaking, my uncle gave me another time.

"You're a bit serious, I'm just talking about beating him, you haven't done it yet, if you beat him to death, who will I ask for information." Co-authoring is not mine again, anyway, what I do in a day my uncle doesn't look at me well, and when he doesn't do anything, he takes the initiative to come to me again, it's really not a person inside and out.

"Uncle, how are you going to interrogate him in a moment?" I asked curiously.

"Well, you'll find out in a moment. Hurry up and eat, and after eating, let's go over and see what Polo. Just now I asked him to run, and this time I asked him to run again. What tiger bench chili water, leather whip dipped in cold water, I made him extremely cool. "My uncle is really ruthless, after such a set, it is estimated that good people will become waste. I'm really sorry for that Gasta. Polo was worried for the rest of his life, and he probably won't be able to get out of bed again.

After eating, we started towards the detention of Gasta. Polo's cell walked. This place is not far away, in this barracks, the reason why he was not directly detained in Penglai's cell is probably because he is afraid that after this guy is really sent to Penglai, there will be no chance to interrogate this guy alone. And this guy still knows a lot of secrets, and we need to get some useful information from this guy as soon as possible.

But then again, the cell that my uncle prepared for this bastard was really simple, the whole cage was nailed out of thick wood, and I didn't even have time to polish the outer skin, so I must have felt very uncomfortable to live in. The cage was placed in a tent, guarded by several layers of soldiers outside, and this time it was up to him to see how he ran. By the way, I seem to have remembered something out of nowhere.

"Uncle, will he use some microwave sounder to call those little bats, I don't want to be bitten early." I asked curiously.

"Well, you don't have to worry about this, you'll know when you go in." My uncle was again concerned with the mystery and led us into the tent, but the moment I entered the tent, I almost died of joy.

My uncle is too bad, that Gasta. Polo was stripped naked and locked in a cage by my uncle, and now he is shivering from the cold. My uncle really has a bad stomach, in this case this gasta. Polo must have no more traps hidden in his body, I see him curled up in a ball now, like a white chicken waiting to be slaughtered in the vegetable market.

"Hey, wake up, hurry up and explain the situation to me." My uncle kicked Gasta through the cage. Polo kicked him a few times, but he still curled up there and didn't move, it couldn't be that my uncle was too heavy just now and kicked him to death. But if you think about it, you know that it won't, if my uncle can kick a big man to death with one kick, then I don't think I need to appear in the future.

My uncle looks at this gasta. Polo was there playing dead, a little angry at first, but in an instant he was back to his usual smiling face. I'm all too familiar with the meaning of his smile, but I don't know what my uncle wants to do to fix this Gastro this time. Polo.

"Okay, you're right here and pretending to me. Is there anyone out there, get me a big bucket of cold water, with ice, and a thousand years of ice. I have a guy here who has a heat stroke, hurry up and get me some ice water to save someone. "My uncle's trick is ruthless enough, it's autumn now, and the weather is getting cooler. Now he wants to pour cold water on others, isn't this asking for people's lives.

Even if he splashes cold water, he will also splash cold water with a thousand years of ice. I've seen the thousand-year-old ice, and this thing that doesn't know how dead or alive is still pretending to be dead, and I can already imagine his expression when he was frozen into a popsicle for a moment. I felt funny when I thought about it, but I couldn't help it, but I really wanted to laugh.

After a while, the soldier brought the water mixed with a thousand years of ice, and a small iceberg floated on the top of the full bucket of water, to see if you can withstand the invasion of this thousand years of ice. My uncle brought a gourd scoop, scooped a full scoop of water and headed it towards Gasta. Polo walked over.

"Finally give you a chance, and if you play dead, I'll splash water on you right away, and you still can't get up." My uncle has given him one last chance, but Gasta. Polo continued to pretend to be dead there, completely ignoring my uncle's intentions.

"Okay, you're ruthless, but I think I'm even more ruthless." As he spoke, my uncle poured the big scoop of cold water on him. I could clearly see the cool water splashing on Gasta. His whole body trembled as he got on Polo. This bastard's perseverance is quite strong, and he can still hold up such cold water, he is a man.

But this time he my uncle into rage, and my uncle took out thick cotton gloves out of nowhere, put them on his hands, and began to fish out the ice floes in those buckets. Pieces of fist-sized ice floes were taken out by my uncle, and my uncle began to look at the gasta again. Polo smiled lewdly.

"Come on, I want to see if you are a real tough guy this time, this thousand-year-old ice was originally prepared for the fire beast that you released out, but now that the fire beast is gone, it is a waste to put it away, it is better to use it for you, what do you think." My uncle's trick is ruthless enough, Gasta. If Polo remains motionless again, it is estimated that there will be no chance to move in the future.

As soon as the ice cube was taken out of the bucket, it emitted a faint mist, and although it was a little far away, I could still feel how cold he was.

"Don't do it, I say, I'll say it all."