Chapter 070: Night Trial
Lieutenant Colonel Judson was a veteran, forty-five or sixteen years old, with a serious square face, short, curly gray hair, and a slight right tilt of the corners of his mouth when he spoke. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He spoke quickly, and even if it was just an ordinary statement, it always sounded like he was reprimanding someone.
"With the help of our patience, you still don't want to say anything, do you?"
He sat on a square stool, his fingers facing each other, and the light in the interrogation room shone behind him, making him look more majestic than his voice.
Wu Ming didn't say a word, just lowered his head and rubbed his nose against his shoulder, because the nosebleeds were still flowing out - the soldiers' support was really hard enough. The mastiff's situation was not much better, his sunglasses had no idea where to fly, leaving only a pair of bright little eyes and a few straight punches, which were now swollen with black greens, which could be regarded as a temporary replacement for the function of sunglasses.
Compared to Bob, their injuries can be called pediatrics, that guy was misunderstood as the number one villain who launched a bombardment against Lieutenant Colonel Judson just because he had been holding the mastiff's magnetic cannon in his hand, not only were the handcuffs and shackles the same, but he was also maliciously tied together and tied behind his back, as for the round face, it was already more than two circles larger, and the shoe prints on it were still clearly visible.
Lieutenant Colonel Judson had previously made it clear that as long as the rioters were surrendered, they would not be treated excessively during the trial, but it turned out to be a white lie.
"You probably misunderstood, this is not the National Police Agency, you have no right to remain silent, and there is no defense lawyer, your life and death, I can decide ...... with one sentence."
Lieutenant Colonel Judson was still following his ropes, but a soldier who hurriedly walked in added at the right time: "I'm sorry, it's a word from the Major General, Lieutenant Colonel." ”
The lieutenant colonel glared at the uninteresting guy, but he couldn't help but scold his mother with great self-restraint.
"The data has come out?" Judson had already taken the stack of briefings when he asked questions, and was leaning over to the light to flip through them.
"It's the information of three people, it's very detailed." The soldier repeated it with great remarks, "Mastiff Jabber, 44, was once the number two man in the Ark of Sacred Order, but was demoted to minister for some reason, and was a dangerous person who had been involved in disputes in 36 regions. Dayl Bob, 32, a mastiff's subordinate, almost did not miss the suspicious disputes. As for the one who is being treated, Yaji Dugri, 27 years old, who has been active for a long time in the eastern part of the former Argar country, and is a nobody among the corpse hunters. ”
The soldier turned his gaze to Wu Ming at this time, and looked up and down several times like a ghost: "As for this Dongfang, we can't find his information. ”
Judson snorted and flippantly threw the stack of briefings onto the table in front of him, "When is the Major General coming?" ”
"On the way, about 5 minutes ......"
As the soldier was reporting, Judson was already in a hurry, and he suddenly got up and yelled at the thug opposite: "Speak quickly! Who told you there was a secret room here?! What exactly did you steal?! Where did you hide that thing?! Say it!! ”
He was still silent in response.
In fact, Wu Ming didn't make up his mind to fight against it, but he really couldn't explain the whole thing clearly. Tell the military that they were deceived by the world-famous female thief and broke into the inner courtyard of the palace in a daze? Is it possible for them to believe such a ridiculous truth?
Lieutenant Colonel Judson was furious by the non-cooperation of several people, and he circled the ground with his hands on his hips: "You think I can't pry your mouth open in these five minutes? I tell you, you've got the wrong idea, and I'm scared of myself! I have countless tricks - stools, leather whips, hammers...... Corporal Babbel, pick out one for me! ”
The soldier who had been named scratched his head. He had probably been engaged in clerical work before, and he had not had much contact with this kind of torture, but now he had to be anxious about what his superiors were anxious about, and he had to come up with a very efficient method of extracting confessions.
"Or," he said, with a sinister smile on his face, "take off their boots and scratch their feet with their feathers." That trick Alyssa used on me, and I promise no one can last 5 seconds......"
Judson stood down, slowly turned around to look at the man, and shouted with an extremely serious expression, "Get out of here!" ”
The soldier stuck out his tongue and straightened up: "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel!" But as soon as he reached the door, he turned his head back again: "I think I must convey the news that the Major General has just mentioned in the call that no one can lynch them indiscriminately. Judging by Mr. Susaeta's usual style, he certainly did not want to deal with human rights organizations. ”
"Get out! Get out of here, you idiot! Lieutenant Colonel Judson threw the stool over and slammed it against the door with a loud bang.
The atmosphere in the room became even more tense.
Thanks to Corporal Babel, Lieutenant Colonel Judson finally broke free from the shackles of reason, and rolled up his sleeves, revealing two shiny, muscular arms.
"I'm sorry, several, it must be the weather, I've been feeling bad lately, so I need to vent, and you guys came at the right time."
He picked up the hammer and weighed it in his hands, his eyes still searching. Finally, he found a copy of "Precautions for Interrogation and Suspect Protection Clauses", which was 300 pages thick, and the hard paper cover had long been chiseled and torn.
"That's you, mystery man." His face twisted and walked towards Wu Ming, expertly placing the book on his ribs, "First question, your name?" ”
"My name is Wu Ming......" Wu Ming's answer was quite timely, but the heavy knock still arrived.
"Oh......" Wu Ming almost vomited blood.
It worked well, because the ribs were a weakness for anyone, and no matter how much you exercised, even a strong man like Bob would not have enough muscles to withstand a heavy blow. The purpose of the book there is only to disperse the impact so that the victim does not leave obvious bruises, but the sharp pain from the bones does not relieve much.
"What do you say? I didn't hear clearly! ”
Lieutenant Colonel Judson struck like crazy, one after another, but now Wu Ming was so painful that he was almost speechless.
Bobb watched blankly from the sidelines, each blow causing him to twitch his facial muscles, presumably in his opinion, the nerdy scientist was going to pass out, and the Lieutenant Colonel Judson was just venting, and he probably didn't intend to ask anything.
The blow lasted probably thirty or more, but Judson's forehead was already sweating, so he stopped and turned his face to the mastiff.
"The warm-up is over." He shifted his shoulders contentedly, "Now it's the turn of the real mastermind, Mr. Mastiff, and if you don't want to end up like this nameless guy, I don't think I need to repeat my question." ”
Wu Ming really vomited blood at this time - it turned out that the damn lieutenant colonel was just playing a trick to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and he wholeheartedly decided that the fierce mastiff was the initiator of the whole incident, and this crime was really not worth it!
The corners of the mastiff's mouth curved slightly, and Wu Ming could see that such an expression was not only expressing contempt for Lieutenant Colonel Judson, but also rejoicing at his misfortune.
"You don't have to repeat your question, just do it, because I don't have anything to say about a little person like you." The mastiff said lightly.
Judson's face became even more gloomy: "Are you trying to make me ugly?" Well, all for you. I'll go the extra mile and make sure you're sorry for what you said. ”
He tore off half of the book and put it under the ribs of the fierce mastiff, whether that meant that the strength of this blow would increase exponentially, Wu Ming didn't know, but he was looking forward to it. Wu Ming wanted to see how tough the minister's ability to resist blows was, and whether he couldn't help but show an expression of schadenfreude.
The hammer was raised, and the heavy blow was about to fall, but at this moment, the door was pushed open.
"What's the catch, my lieutenant colonel?"
Under the black beret, a kind old man appeared in the doorway, holding half a glass of red wine in his hand.
"Dangchang!"
The hammer was immediately thrown into a corner, and Lieutenant Colonel Judson stood up in a straight military posture: "Good evening, Mr. Major General!" ”
"Jose who does nothing" actually arrived early, which is really great news for the mastiff, and it is also a great disappointment for Wu Ming.
The Major General waved his hand at Judson easily: "It seems that you are doing a good job, Judson, at least these people are much more complete than I thought, and now I don't think there is any need to rush so much." ”
Judson nodded solemnly, hurriedly rushed to the door, picked up the stool, and accurately put it on before Mr. Major General sat down.
"As you might have assumed, these are outlaws with bad deeds." Lieutenant Colonel Judson obediently reported, "This is an organized operation, and the backers behind it should be the Holy Ark Group." Before you entered the house, I kindly asked who they were. This man was a fierce mastiff, and he was their leader, and it was all his idea. ”
The Major General nodded, apparently quite satisfied with the outcome of the lieutenant colonel's interrogation. However, Wu Ming noticed that he was shifting his gaze to himself, and that look seemed to be quite meaningful.
"So, what about this man?" The Major General asked slowly, "This guy is a fresh face, and I hope you didn't treat him like a minion, in which case all your previous efforts would be in vain." ”
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