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Chapter 25: The More Vulgar the Method, the More Useful
“Alright. What does he want to see me for?”
“You’ll know when you see him.”
“Then I need to go back and change my face first.”
“Okay, we’ll go after dinner.”
In the evening.
Ye Qinglan, Old Bai, and Yingqiu, a group of three, headed towards the interrogation room. On the way, Old Bai told Ye Qinglan about the school, meaning that since she didn’t want to get married for the time being, she should take advantage of her youth to learn more.
Ye Qinglan naturally agreed and was very grateful to Minister Bai. In her two lifetimes, only he and Commander Xie had planned for her future and made practical arrangements.
Perhaps their starting point was because of her eyes, but there were many talented and capable people in the world, but few leaders would genuinely plan for their subordinates’ lives.
The interrogation room was on the second floor below the 19th building. This place was truly impenetrable, even for the Emperor himself, and those who were sent in could not escape.
Without the big beard, Wei Han’s face was clearly visible, a typical foreign appearance, with deep-set eyes, a high nose bridge, and white skin. Even his eyes had returned to blue.
“How did your eyes turn black?” she asked Wei Han, who was sitting in the interrogation room.
She had checked before, and there was no such thing as a contact lens on his eyeballs.
Seeing that she was still wearing her braided hair, Wei Han was quite dissatisfied: “I didn’t expect you to still be unwilling to show your true face. It hurts my heart. You look so dull-witted like this.”
“Tell me, what do you want to see me for?”
Ye Qinglan sat down at the table and looked at him through the iron bars.
“I just want to see who captured me.” Wei Han’s eyes were quite cold when he said this.
Ye Qinglan chuckled: “What? Want to remember my face so you can find me for revenge someday when you get out?”
Wei Han also laughed.
His laughter made Ye Qinglan’s heart skip a beat. No way, this guy really has a backup plan? She pondered. It couldn’t be an escape, could it be that he’s hoping his teammates or his country will come to save him?
If it’s his teammates, don’t worry about it.
It’s possible for his country to intervene. But it wouldn’t be easy. This matter is difficult to bring to the surface, and once it’s exposed, the nature of the situation changes. Moreover, if they want someone, they’ll need something in return, so there will be resistance within their country first.
However, to be on the safe side, Ye Qinglan took off her glasses and told the guard next to her: “Open the door.”
Then she poured a pill into her palm and said as she walked in: “I think it’s safer to blind you.”
Wei Han’s expression didn’t change: “Poison me, I can still remember your face in my heart.” He quickly added, “It’s safer for you to kill me.”
Oh, so he’s begging for death.
He can’t die himself, he’s completely powerless, he can’t even hit his head against the wall.
“What did you come to Long Country for? Do you have any accomplices in Long Country? What do you know? Tell me everything!”
She put the pill back, pinched Wei Han’s chin: “If you don’t tell me, I’ll feed you pig manure.”
Wei Han’s eyes suddenly turned to her, you can torture me, but you can’t disgust me!
Ye Qinglan smiled and looked at Wei Han: “I’m serious,” she turned to the guards and said, “Go get me a few buckets of pig manure.”
To be honest, Old Bai, who was standing outside the door, couldn’t help but twitch his lips. He had never trained to eat pig manure. No matter how strong Xiao Qing was, she was still a little girl, and the things she taught her were still very civilized.
Soon, the pig manure arrived, stinking to high heaven, hot and steaming.
Seeing the pig manure reaching Wei Han’s lips, he spoke: “I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you…”
The change in his eyes was caused by a secret potion. Whether it’s blue eyes, green eyes, they would turn black after using the potion, and black eyes would turn brown.
He wasn’t just coming to Long Country this time, he had been active within Long Country’s borders all along. This time, he came not only to take away the child but also with an assassination mission, the target code name Jing Xian.
As for the rest, you might as well feed me pig manure.
Ye Qinglan changed to human feces and fed it to his lips.
He spoke again: Country W has a person named Nitu who can see remotely, he can see things from very far away, and they will use it to hunt down spies in the future. The experts who study this are called…
An official in S country is actually a spy from Country W.
Someone in Country W is a spy from…
…
He’s quite a talker, but he didn’t say much about his own country.
The truth of these messages is unknown, but they should be recorded anyway.
Ye Qinglan asked again: “Why don’t you tell me about the people you’ve planted in these two countries? How can I believe what you’re saying if you don’t tell me?”
“These messages are all from the spies we captured, based on their confessions and speculation. We haven’t planted anyone, even if we did, I, a frontline combatant, wouldn’t know. If I knew, I would have been promoted and returned to my country long ago.”
After Wei Han finished speaking, he couldn’t help but curse: “You’re really a pervert, you even feed people shit.”
“Compared to your cruel interrogation methods, what’s injecting drugs, insulting… I’m simply too humane. Since you don’t know them, then tell me about your accomplices in Long Country, you must know this. Who told you about Jing Xian’s basic information? If you don’t tell me, I’ll chop you into a human pig.”
Ye Qinglan vividly described the image of a human pig to him: “You want to die, I’d rather you couldn’t live or die.”
Wei Han was shocked.
This woman in Long Country is the world’s invincible pervert. During their training, they had watched drug addicts, watched interrogations… but they had never watched eating shit or human pigs!
Ye Qinglan pulled out a folding knife from her braided hair and snapped it twice. There were two screams of “Ah”.
She picked up the little finger and little toe that fell to the ground and played with them: “They talk about humanism in interrogation, but I don’t. If you don’t tell me, I’ll really do it. If you tell me, I’ll give you a quick death, and then it’ll be your nose, your ears…”
The silver knife gleamed, as cold as the light in Wei Han’s eyes.
He snorted with disdain and uttered a name. The reason for his disdain was that the person was a Long Country citizen, a traitor.
Ye Qinglan looked at him deeply and walked out of the interrogation room.
Minister Bai: “Let’s go out and talk.”
“Okay.” Ye Qinglan said as she walked: “This guy has a lot of things to dig out, he’s definitely more than just a frontline combatant.”
“We’ll continue the interrogation.” Old Bai said.
On the long concrete path, Ye Qinglan said: “He said he was going to kill Jing Xian, so we need to inform him.”
Old Bai smiled: “No need to inform, he already knows.”
Ye Qinglan looked at him and Yingqiu, and understood. Jing Xian was Old Bai’s code name!
Old Bai didn’t care about this. There were countless people who wanted to kill him, who cared about one more Wei Han?
After leaving the interrogation room, Ye Qinglan said: “I’ll go to Haicheng tomorrow.”
“Okay, go and have a look, if it’s real, bring it back.”
Actually, he wanted Xiao Qing to rest for two days before going, but he thought that if there really was such a child, and they were taken away by someone else a day later, it would be a loss for them and a tragedy for the child.
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