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Chapter 227 Fatigue Interrogation

The horse bandits were confused when they saw the iron ball. If the iron ball was thrown like this, it wouldn't do much harm even if it hit someone.

However, at the next moment, those iron balls exploded one after another, making a loud noise that shook the earth. The horse bandits closest to them and the horses under them were blown away.

The brilliant fire swallowed up the large group of horse bandits in an instant. The leader of the horse bandits did not figure out what happened. But when he woke up, he found that the horse bandits around him were struggling in a pool of blood, but his ears

There was only a buzzing sound inside.

Immediately afterwards, he saw someone rushing out of the gap in the car formation. They were holding crossbows in their hands. After the trigger was pulled, the horse bandit who was still struggling in a pool of blood was killed instantly.

Then the people in the back row crossed over to the front row, held up their strung crossbows, and fired again.

The leader of the horse bandits struggled to get up, but found that he could not even maintain his balance, and could only stumble, crawl, and struggle outside.

After crawling for a while, his ears finally recovered their hearing, and he heard the screams in his ears, as well as the whizzing sound of crossbow arrows.

‘Puff’

An arrow hit the horse corpse next to the bandit leader, startling him. He got up and was about to run. He was surprised to find that he was no longer dizzy, and there was a missing horse not far ahead.

The owner's horse seemed to be unharmed.

He ran and jumped and grabbed the reins of the horse. Just as he was about to jump up, there was a pop and a heartbreaking pain in his calf, causing him to fall to the ground.

He still wanted to struggle, but he saw a group of thirty or forty cavalrymen galloping past him not far away, chasing the horse bandits who were fleeing into the distance.

It's over.

The leader of the horse bandits immediately understood his situation.

This is someone else's trap.

The leader of the horse bandits made a quick decision, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and stabbed himself in the heart with a ferocious expression.

But before the dagger fell, a crossbow arrow shot directly through his wrist. Under the severe pain, the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground. Before he could pick up the dagger with his other hand, a figure had already jumped up.

arrived in front of him.

The opponent turned the crossbow in his hand, hit him on the head with the back end of the crossbow, and then he fainted.

When the leader of the horse bandits woke up, he found that he was tied tightly to a cross stake, and a man in his thirties was looking at him leisurely.

"Name, age, which tribe do you belong to?"

The leader of the horse bandits was a little confused. Isn't this different from the torture he imagined?

He rolled his eyes and said, "I, my name is Aqi, I am thirty-two years old, and I am from the Luolguaga tribe."

The other party nodded, recorded it on the paper, then turned around and left.

The leader of the horse bandits was a little unbelievable that he could get away with it so easily?

That's right, these people should be the caravan, they just hired some powerful bodyguards. They don't have the time to care about my origin. They probably just handed me over to the Dasheng government when they returned.

The leader of the horse bandits was analyzing and thinking of ways to escape. He originally wanted to die, but now it seems there is still a chance. Who wouldn't be afraid of death? Whenever there is a slight chance, he must fight for it.

It's just that it's a little uncomfortable to be tied to the stake like this. Fortunately, the wound has been treated and the slight pain is bearable.

Looking at the sky, it was still early before dawn, so the leader of the horse bandits wanted to sleep first and recharge his batteries before escaping.

But just as he was about to fall asleep, the person from before came again.

"Name, age, which tribe do you belong to?"

The leader of the horse bandits asked doubtfully: "Didn't you ask just now?"

‘Crack!’

A man with a big mouth slapped him over. The slap was so powerful that the head of the bandit leader was buzzing.

"If I ask you, just say, don't talk nonsense to me."

Come on, this guy has a bad temper. You should be more honest to avoid being beaten in vain. What he tells is all lies anyway.

The leader of the horse bandits thought for a moment before he remembered the name he had just randomly made up.

"My name is Aqi, I am thirty-two years old and I am from the Rolguaga tribe."

Seeing the other party nodding and walking away, the leader of the horse bandits cursed in his heart, there must be something wrong with this guy, forget it, no matter so much, go to sleep first.

However, not long after he closed his eyes, a slap in the face woke him up.

The leader of the horse bandits looked blankly at the man in front of him, who still said the same thing: "Name, age, which tribe do you belong to?"

"Aqi?"

"Thirty-two years old?"

"Rolguaga tribe?"

The other party left again, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he slapped him awake again, "Name, age, which tribe do you belong to?"

The leader of the horse bandits was angry: "Are you sick? I've asked you several times. If you want to kill me, I'll kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, several people came over and beat him all over the face. After the beating, they asked: "Name, age, and which tribe do you belong to?"

The leader of the horse bandits was about to collapse: "Aqi, thirty-two years old, from the Roerguaga tribe."

This time, the other party did not leave. He just looked at the leader of the horse bandits until he could no longer hold his eyes and gradually closed his eyes, then slapped him again.

This time, he didn't wait for the other party to ask, and said directly: "Aqi, thirty-two years old, from the Luolguajia tribe."

What awaited him was a violent beating. As he walked away, he was scolded: "Did I ask you? Did I ask you? How dare you answer it?"

The leader of the horse bandits almost cried: "Then you ask."

"Name, age, which tribe do you belong to?"

The leader of the horse bandits had lost his temper now. He was very sleepy now and just wanted to sleep well, so he answered honestly.

But this time, the other party asked again: "Who sent you to intercept the caravan?"

Hearing this question, the leader of the horse bandits suddenly became excited and quickly replied: "No, no one sent us. We just can't survive anymore. Let's come out to grab some money."

"How many of you are there in total?"

"How many caravans have you robbed?"

"How much money was robbed in total?"

"Where is the money hidden?"

In a daze, the leader of the horse bandits answered these questions one by one, and finally waited until the other party left. He closed his eyelids and fell asleep directly.

But the next moment, he was slapped awake again.

"Name, age, which tribe do you belong to?"

"Who sent you to intercept the caravan?"

"How many caravans have you robbed?"

"How many people are there in total?"

"Where are the stolen goods?"

The leader of the horse bandits was confused by a series of questions. He forced himself to answer the questions again. Although he felt different from the previous questions, his mind was already a mess at this time and he could no longer answer the questions.

Distinguish the differences between these questions.

But after he finished answering, the other party continued to ask questions.

"How many of you are there in total?"

"Who ordered you to intercept the caravan?"

"Where are the goods you stole?"



After asking these questions over and over again, the leader of the horse bandits couldn't even remember what he said in the last second.

"No, when I asked you just now, you said that all the stolen goods were distributed to your subordinates. Why are you saying that you sold them all for money now?"

"Then it's a split."

"Is it divided or sold for money?"

Under the continuous fatigue interrogation, the leader of the horse bandits collapsed. He didn't even need to ask questions and explained everything clearly in one go.

Dong Tianbao nodded with satisfaction. The interrogation method taught by Mr. Yang was really amazing. Before, this guy was bent on seeking death, but now, he is ready to do it all.


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