Catherine's inquisitors have been coercing and seducing her, trying to pry her open and find a breakthrough in the case from her.

"Miss Catherine, we believe that you should have been deceived or taken advantage of in this matter, and someone has taken advantage of your trust to commit a crime. As long as you actively cooperate with our investigation and explain the matter clearly, we will tell the jury about your positive performance, and you will get a lenient sentence from the court. ”

The inquisitors lobbied tirelessly.

Catherine shook her head again and again, and said: "I don't know what you mean, what I want to say has already been said, the whole thing has been explained clearly, we are innocent and wronged, you should not continue to waste time and energy on us, you should go to find the real criminals!" ”

Several interrogators looked at each other, all showing a little gloom, originally thinking that the other party was a good breakthrough, but they didn't expect it to be a difficult bone to gnaw. It seems that the other party is not as simple as they imagined, and they need to spend more effort to make a breakthrough in the case.

In Jiang Ping's interrogation room, Colonel Smith's patience was close to the limit. Jiang Ping's uncooperative attitude and strict tone of voice made him feel a deep sense of frustration.

He suddenly stopped questioning, his eyes swept over the several accompanying interrogators next to him, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said in a deep voice: "You guys go out of the court first." ”

The other interrogators looked at each other, vaguely sniffing the smell of gunpowder that was about to erupt on Smith's body, and wondering what he was going to do next.

Despite this, under the stern eyes of the other party, these people didn't say anything, and stood up one by one wordlessly, opened the door, and walked towards the door.

"Remember, when you get out, turn off all the surveillance facilities here." Smith's eerie voice sounded behind him, like a curse from the depths of hell.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder all over their bodies. The footsteps out of the road can't help but speed up. A deep sympathy arose in his heart for the young student, this kid seemed to have suffered a lot today, and if he fell into the hands of the iron-faced Yama, how could there be any good fruit to eat, not to mention that he would lose a layer of skin.

Hearing that the door of the interrogation room behind him was closed again, only himself and Jiang Ping on the other side were left in the entire interrogation room, Smith's face. Suddenly, a few cruel smiles appeared.

He originally wanted to wait until the dead of night to clean up the other party, but the other party's rampant refusal to cooperate completely angered him and made him can't wait. Venting the anger in his chest, he suspected that he was going to be burned by this anger in his chest.

"Boy, the show is about to start, I said it earlier, offending me Smith is not a good end, now it's too late for you to regret it, just wait to bear my Smith's boundless anger!"

A few sinister chuckles at the other party, Smith suddenly reached out and pressed a button switch under the interrogation table. Only a few "clicks" could be heard. From behind the metal chair where Jiang Ping was sitting, several iron hoops as thick as children's arms suddenly and quickly stretched out. Clasped his wrists and ankles tightly, trapping him firmly in the metal chair.

Jiang Ping's expression was stunned, although his whole body was locked by iron hoops, his face was still calm as usual, and he shouted at the other party: "Colonel Smith, are you crazy, what are you trying to do!" You're committing a crime! ”

Smith smirked and said, "Boy, I'm not crazy, I know what I'm doing!" ”

After that, he rolled up his cuffs, and his figure couldn't wait to pounce on him like a wolf, and a fist the size of a bowl went straight to Jiang Ping's front door, and the fist wind brought the sound of whirring.

Jiang Ping's body lay back, and he fell to the ground with a chair.

"Ha Luha, look at how Lao Tzu cleans up you bastard today!"

Smith sprang forward, lifted his foot, and kicked at the chair on the floor.

"Bang-"

The chair on the floor suddenly stood up again, and the horizontal bar of the chair slammed into Smith's leg.

A heart-piercing pain made Smith scream.

I didn't have time to close my feet, and my eyes suddenly saw the chair that was already as bright as it was, and its face was full of incredulity, and it looked like a ghost.

What about people, obviously their hands and feet have been bound by iron hoops, where are the people trapped in the chairs?

Just here in astonishment and confusion, a figure suddenly burst out from behind the chair, as swift as a cheetah, before he could react, he had already deceived the front, an iron fist quickly approached in front of his eyes, magnified, he had no time to react and no room to dodge, he could only watch the fist smash over.

"Poof—"

Jiang Ping's heavy punch slammed into the opponent's face, and Smith's figure flew upside down, and at the same time let out a miserable cry.

The figure fell to the ground, and before he could roll over and get up in embarrassment, Jiang Ping had already bullied him again, his hands and feet were used together, his fists and feet fell on the other party's body like raindrops, and the screams like killing pigs couldn't stop sounding in the interrogation room.

Even if there is thunder inside the interrogation room, there is no sound outside, it is a completely isolated secret room.

Smith's bowels are blue with regret now, why should he close the door of the interrogation room, and stay alone with this devil in this closed room called heaven and earth!

Outside the door of the interrogation room, several interrogators stood silently aside, not speaking for a while, secretly thinking to themselves, the poor young cadet inside was only afraid that he had suffered from flesh and skin at this moment, and he was miserable to be repaired by the iron-faced Yama.

Time passed little by little, half an hour passed, and the door to the interrogation room was still closed, with no sign of opening.

Several interrogators outside the door looked at each other, and a strange cloud rose in their hearts. Usually the iron-faced Yama wants to clean up people on a whim, usually in a few minutes at most, and it will be over in ten minutes, after all, it is just to vent his anger, and he can't do too much, right?

But what's the matter today, half an hour has passed, and there has been no movement inside, could it be that the iron-faced Yama is particularly angry this time, and he is still angry after cleaning up the other party for half an hour?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but mourn for the young cadet inside, today is destined to be the bad luck day of that kid, I am afraid that he will never be able to forget this tragic black day.

"Bruce, you, do you see if we can go in and warn the Colonel......" An interrogator whispered when he saw that there had been no movement coming out of it for so long, worried that something was going on.

"Henry, you are not ignorant of Colonel Ludao's temper, and if we go in at this time to disturb his interest, we will definitely make him very unhappy, and start a fire, and we will be bored in vain! Don't worry, it's not once or twice that the colonel has done this kind of thing, so he naturally knows how to do it, and nothing will happen! ”

"Well, you're right, I'm overthinking, so let's wait...... Pray for that boy, Amen......"

……

The crowd waited outside the door for a while, but the door to the interrogation room was still closed, with no sign of opening.

After such a long time, even the most optimistic people in the past can't help but feel a little uneasy in their hearts at this moment.

Something is wrong, is something really going wrong? Everyone looked at each other, deliberated in a low voice, and decided that it would be better to go in and see what was going on no matter what.

Just as they were about to start their action, they heard a sound of footsteps, and from the corner of the corridor, a group of people turned out.

The inquisitors looked up, and at a glance, they saw a thin figure walking in front, with gray hair, shrewd eyes, a little majesty on his face, and the rank badge on his shoulder was a three-star lieutenant general of the Federation, who was the chief of the interstellar military security intelligence department of the federal military department, the supreme commander Lieutenant General Michelle!

Seeing the arrival of his immediate boss, the big boss, several interrogators' faces couldn't help but change, and someone opened the contact and began to pass the message to Colonel Smith inside, but did not get any response.

I hope the big boss is just passing through here, not coming for them! Here the inquisitors prayed to themselves.

But their prayers had no effect, and Lieutenant General Michel and his party had already walked straight towards them, shattering the luck they had been holding.

Immediately, a few people found out that their big boss turned out to be the identity of the escort, walking in the middle of the leader, is a beautiful woman with a graceful demeanor, and the sharp-eyed one quickly recognized it, this let the big boss can't help but be respectful, and the beautiful woman who is willing to be in the position of the escort is the respected and prestigious academician of the Federation!

Oh my God, it looks like this is going to be a big deal! The interrogators, who noticed that Smith still had no movement in the interrogation room, couldn't help but let out a lament in unison, and a bad feeling arose.

The head of the Military Intelligence Division, Lieutenant General Michelle, accompanied Imidia all the way to this side, but he was also a little surprised in his heart. Of course, he already knew about the theft of confidential technical materials in the academician's studio, but what he didn't expect was that the academician himself would come to the military intelligence department in person because of this matter.

And what surprised him was that the academician himself did not seem to be concerned about the progress of the investigation itself, but seemed to be only here to bail the two suspects.

He has already read the information of the two main suspects in this case, and in his opinion, these are just two small people, and they are not enough to deserve the academician to personally condescend to the nobles, serve as the guarantor of the two, and personally bail out. (To be continued.) )