"These are rights that you can exercise legally. Of course, it is up to us to decide whether the situation is legal or not," the interrogator said seriously.
Nix looked expressionless and nodded slowly. Although he looked timid on the surface, his thoughts had been spinning in his mind since he sat here.
Who are these people? The Gestapo, the CIA, the Bureau of Investigation? Or some other imperial intelligence organization?
Do these people already know his identity? What is the current situation of the mage who is chasing him? Has he also been caught?
So when the mage killed him, was it General Hadou's instruction, or was it his personal decision?
What should I do now? Should I reveal my identity, surrender and rebel? Or grit my teeth and prefer death to surrender...
Various thoughts were spinning in his mind like lightning, analyzing various possible situations in order to respond. But as time went by, under the baking of the hot lights, Knicks felt like he was locked in an oven.
Likewise, dehydration caused by excessive sweating made him dizzy and extremely uncomfortable. His thinking also gradually became sluggish and rigid.
At this time, a slight voice sounded from the darkness behind the dazzling light. He suddenly realized that a long time had passed since the interrogator's questioning just now.
He couldn't help but feel surprised, and then he felt a little regretful: he was so preoccupied with thinking about his own things that he ended up ignoring the person opposite him. This was a big mistake on his part.
Because an ordinary person with an innocent life experience, after such a long period of suffering, would have either started making angry noises long ago, or had already raised his hands in surrender and begged for mercy. He would never sit here calmly like me, thinking about everything.
During this period of time, the person opposite must have been observing his expression with great interest, just like an old cat playing with a mouse.
Although he was not sure which faction the person facing him belonged to, he knew that he was definitely a master of interrogation.
At this time, the familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded again.
"Colley, Nicks." The interrogator unbuttoned his collar, picked up a document, flipped it through, and read to himself: "Male, forty-two years old, originally from the Grand Duchy of Portland, two years ago
Come to Nedel.”
The interrogator raised his head and glanced at him, saying: "Has it been long enough? He is an old Nai'an man.
I hold a work visa and was officially naturalized six months ago. I live at No. 31 Dache Street, South District. I am single.
No criminal history, no bad records, um..."
The interrogator put down the documents and asked relaxedly: "Isn't naturalization easy for labor immigrants?"
Nix weakly raised his eyelids, glanced twice in the direction of the voice, and finally nodded.
Naturalization in Nai'an is of course not easy. You have to work in Nai'an for two years, have complete tax records, and own personal real estate before you can qualify. (By the way, because of this, the real estate in Nai'an City is now also
The trouble was so severe that the new immigrants were cursed.)
If an ordinary worker follows the rules and successfully obtains an immigrant visa, the entire process usually takes three to five years.
But it only took Knicks two years, naturally paying bribes to civil affairs officials, to successfully obtain naturalization qualifications.
Although Nai'an's immigration policy is quite relaxed, foreigners can come and leave as they wish, but a local Nai'an household registration is very convenient in work and life.
Moreover, in order to maintain public security here in Nai An, the management and surveillance of the foreign population are also very strict.
At the very least, those who have a local household registration don't have to worry about those idiots when the city guard checks their temporary residence permit.
As long as you take a picture of the book, you won't be randomly caught by them in the quarry...er, Feiying Group Special Effects Weight Loss Training Center to perform high-calorie exercises.
The interrogator looked at Nix and said with a smile: "A law-abiding citizen deserves praise. The main reason I asked you to come here today is to assist in the investigation. Who is that person chasing you?"
"I have no idea."
"Why is he chasing you?"
"I don't know, sir, I really don't know."
"Have you seen him before?"
"No, I don't know. He just rushed out on the street and wanted to kill me, like a madman. Sir, I don't know anything. Please let me go home, sir." Nix begged.
Seeing Knicks pushing three, five, six, the interrogator couldn't help but curse in his heart: This bastard is still a tough guy~!
After being silent for a moment, he suddenly said: "Where is your uncle?"
"Uncle?" Nicks was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "He took a boat to go south to buy land."
The interrogator sneered and said: "Strange, why can't we find your uncle's boarding record? There is no port or pass, so how did he go south."
Nai'an's access control was originally strict. After the news of the incident on Edin Island came out, it was immediately upgraded and became more stringent. Everyone who passes through the port must show identification and registration.
"How do I know? He got on the boat by himself." Nicks wailed.
The interrogator snorted coldly, took out a box, and slapped it on the table. The contents of the box immediately rolled out.
Under the light, the gold gems emit a dazzling light, which is dazzling.
Judging just from the sound of it hitting the table, it was a lot of money.
The salary of ordinary soldiers and low-level civil servants in Naian is only three gold coins a month, which is already an extremely high salary. They are also grateful to Lord Luo, the big capitalist and high-ranking official of the feudal ruling class.
A rough estimate is that the money in the box is enough to earn a small civil servant three hundred years of salary.
The interrogator said: "What's going on? Can you make so much money selling seasonings now? It might take me a hundred years to save so much money. Alas, if I had known, I would have changed my career. My girlfriend kept urging me.
Let me buy a house."
There was a burst of laughter behind the interrogator.
Nicks shook his head and said with difficulty: "This is not mine. My old uncle is going to the south to buy land for his retirement. This is the land purchase money he asked me to keep for safekeeping."
"Oh~!" The interrogator nodded with a tight mouth, thought for a moment, and said: "You have an old uncle who mysteriously disappeared again and left you a large sum of money. Why do I think you killed him?
So I could embezzle the money."
The interrogator suddenly slammed the table and stood up, looked down at Nicks, and cursed fiercely: "Tell me, did you kill him~!"
Nicks shook his head desperately and said anxiously: "No, absolutely not."
The interrogator sat back again, folded his hands, and said slowly: "That's strange. Your neighbor said that the man chasing you is dressed very similar to your uncle."
Nicks cried and said, "I didn't even see what the person chasing me was wearing."
The interrogator rested his elbows on the table, crossed his palms against his chin, and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you are quite lucky. The mage who is chasing you is a lich~!"
Nix's eyes widened in an instant, and he shouted in panic: "Lich~!"
There was an expression of disbelief on his face.
The interrogator reached out and took out a long object from the box next to him, then threw it in front of Nicks and said with a teasing smile: "Didn't your boss tell you?"
Nicks looked down and saw that it was a gray-white bone arrow~!
That was a lich, a lich that according to legend would spread death wherever it went. Judging from Edwood's behavior, the legend was indeed correct. Liches kill people without blinking an eye.
Although as a spy, there is nothing wrong with each serving his own master, but if he colludes with the lich, it will challenge the bottom line of all humans~!
He never expected that General Hadou would risk the disapproval of the world and collude with dark creatures.
He shook his head with a dull expression and said unconsciously, "No."
Then Nix suddenly realized, with a horrified expression on his face, that he knew he had said the wrong thing.
But the shock brought by the Lich just now was too strong. Coupled with being irradiated by strong light and roasted by heat, Nix's nerves, which had been tense all the time, inevitably became dull.
When he thought about spending a day with him, a lich that represented terror and death, Nick's brain paused momentarily, revealing a blank.
"Oh..." The people around him said "oh" in a relaxed voice at the same time.
Lorraine smiled slightly. Mental torture and fatigue interrogation were indeed effective in dealing with these spies.
On the contrary, there is little to gain from torture to extract confessions. First of all, these guys have received professional anti-confession training. The authenticity of the confessions obtained through torture again cannot be guaranteed, because no one knows that the gang of bastards were forced to rush.
, will talk nonsense and come up with something.
Of course, it would be much easier if there was a potion of truth, or if it was given to the dark mages, it would be much easier to extract the soul directly and torture it.
But this is just a thought. Although he has a girlfriend who is the Pope of the Light Religion, if anyone knew that he was colluding with the dark mages, they would not be able to protect him.
The interrogator threw the documents on the table, leaned back with his hands on the back of his head, looked at Nicks with a smile, and said, "So Hadu didn't tell you."
Nix closed his eyes and fell silent, assuming an uncooperative attitude, but he was thinking in his mind: Is that person a lich? What do these people want to take out of his mouth? What will these people do?
Treat him?
These...these are unknowable things.
Belen was a little impatient at this time. He walked forward from the dark corner and patted the interrogator on the shoulder.
The interrogator immediately stood up and gave Belen a seat, allowing him to sit facing Nicks.
Hearing the sound of a chair shaking, Nicks opened his eyes and took a look.
A typical Ruman figure vaguely appeared on the opposite side. He was quite old and had a calm demeanor. From him, Nix smelled of a fellow traveler.
Gloomy, chilling, cold.
This man definitely has tons of blood on his hands~!
Nicks shuddered in his heart, and then closed his eyes again.
Belen looked at Nicks carefully for a while and said: "Hello. I think you already know what happened, right?
Your boss abandoned you, which is really sad. The sadness of being a spy. You know? I feel a little unworthy for you."
Nicks raised his eyebrows, but remained silent.
Belen sighed softly and said: "Friend, do you know what happened on Edin Island? More than three thousand people died. I think your colleague on Edin Island also received the same task. His name is
What's that, Thor? I think it's a fake name, right?
By the way, I forgot to tell you that we captured the lich. Now he is being held next to you. Do you want to meet him and say hello to him? "
Nicks' breathing suddenly became much heavier.
Beren said: "The name of the lich you are covering is Edwood. He has been with Hardu for more than half a year. I think many people in the Southern Army know him."
Nicks had a troubled look on his face.
Beren patiently observed Nix's expression and said: "The world will soon know that Hadou sold humans to the undead. Speaking of which, I thought Hadou was a talent before. But I didn't expect that he would choose to fight with dark creatures.
Collusion."
The corners of Nix's mouth twitched as if on conditioned reflex.
Beren shook his head and sighed, saying: "He appeared like a hero, but he chose to end up with an infamy. It's a pity."
Nicks pursed his lips tightly, and then suddenly said: "Ston, Myulan."
A victorious smile appeared on Beren's face. If this guy can speak, it means he has won. The one who refuses to speak will be difficult to deal with.
Belen smiled and said: "What did you say?"
"Ston, Myulan," Nix opened his eyes and looked at Beren, and said: "Codename Lime, lurking on Edin Island."
Belen nodded and said nothing, just waiting for Nix to speak.
After another moment of silence, Nicks said slowly word by word: "What will you do with me?"
Belen smiled: "That will depend on you."
Nicks nodded with a dull expression, remained silent for a moment, raised his head and looked at Belen, and said solemnly: "I'm very hot, give me a glass of water."
Belen laughed loudly and said, "Of course."
Then he waved his hand.
Several people came up from the darkness, unlocked Nix's handcuffs, and handed him a glass filled with water.
Nicks hurriedly pulled off his clothes, then grabbed the water glass and drank from it.
After breathing for a long time, Nix sat down on the chair, smiled bitterly, and said: "Herman, Guiliman Yafu."
Beren smiled flatly and said: "Gray Fox."
"You know me~!"
"I've known you for a long time, but this circle is very small." Beren shrugged and said, "Then what should I call you, Nyx? Guilliman?"
"Guilliman, I haven't heard this name for a long time." Guiliman Yafu had an expression of reminiscence on his face - at this time, he put down all pretense and felt relaxed.
Beren nodded and said, "You can call me Beren."
Jirimanyafu gave a bitter smile and said: "I should have thought that the only person who can train security army agents is Hidden Sword."
Belen had a surprised expression on his face.
Guiliman Yafu said: "As you said, this circle is very small. We have been paying attention to Julius for thirty years. We still know who is around him. But I didn't expect that you are so young.
Well, what do you want from me."
Beren curled his lips and said: "Hadu asked your people to assist the lich in lurking, and the target is several ports on the mainland. The incident on Edin Island may happen again."
Jirimanyafu nodded, with a calm and angry expression on his face, completely different from before, and said: "I understand. I will help you catch insects. But what can I get?"
Beren said: "There is no need to go to hell with Haddu tied up."
Jirimanyafu shuddered, pondered for a moment and said, "I'll help you catch them, but you let me off the hook after it's done."
Beren thought for a while and said: "Yes, but you can't leave Naian."
Jirimanyafu nodded slowly and said, "So, shall we make a deal?"
Beren waved his hand and said: "Don't worry yet, can you guarantee to catch them?"
"Of course," Jirimanyafu said proudly: "They were all trained by me."
"Of course," Belen said confidently: "The credibility of our Flying Eagle Group is impeccable."
Jirimanyafu said: "Can you let me go and see that lich?"
Beren turned his head and glanced back, Lorraine nodded in the darkness.
"Okay," Beren said.
Jirimanyafu also glanced in that direction, but he could only vaguely see a few figures. Jirimanyafu guessed in his mind the identity of the person who could ask Beren to ask for instructions.
Belen nodded to the people next to him and let them take over, then stood up and walked out of the basement with Lorraine.
Lorraine shivered as soon as she came outside. The air outside was cold but fresh.
Lorraine took a deep breath and exhaled. The air in the basement did not smell good, and then asked: "Is that guy reliable?"
"Gray Fox? A cunning old guy." Beren smiled and said, "He is also quite famous. He is one of the elders under Hadu."
Belen was in a good mood at this moment. He pulled Lorraine and said: "Never believe what he says, these guys are very clever.
I'm not very familiar with him, I've only heard about him. My previous work area has always been on the Eastern Front. Your Excellency, you can send a telegram to Ru Mancheng. The Prime Minister's staff will probably know more about him.
But no matter what, this guy's professional level is still very high. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been lurking under our noses for two years without being noticed."
Lorraine nodded and said: "It's available, but not trustworthy."
"Yes, your Excellency is absolutely right." Beren agreed: "I will watch him personally."
Lorraine said in surprise: "Why, are you going to do the next action too?"
Belen sighed and said: "These little guys in the company are brave enough, but they are not meticulous enough in their work. They are frivolous and pretentious. This matter is so important that I can't keep an eye on it personally."
Lorraine patted Belen on the shoulder and said: "Then start preparing, we don't have much time left.
When Lorraine returned to the Governor's Palace, the girls had already finished their dinner and were sitting in the small reception room on the second floor eating and chatting.
Vera patted her bulging belly and lay contentedly on the sofa. Next to her, Adeline was touching Vera's belly, laughing and joking that she was pregnant with a baby.
Vera was reluctant to fight with Adeline.
Catherine served Lorraine a hot meal, put it on her chin and watched Lorraine devouring it, and whispered: "What happened?"
"Good thing," Lorraine swallowed her water and suddenly laughed happily: "Edwood is really my lucky star~!"