Chapter 1096: Fuxing

The first thousand and ninety-six chapters of Fuxing (seeking monthly ticket)
"These are all rights that you can exercise in a legal state. Of course, we decide whether the state is legal." The interrogator said solemnly.
The Knicks were expressionless and nodded slowly, despite the timidity on the surface, but since he was sitting here, his mind has been constantly turning.
Who are these people? The Gestapo, the CIA, or the Bureau of Investigation? Or the intelligence organizations of other empires?
Do these people already know his identity? How is the mage who chased him now? Was it also caught?
The mage made a killer to himself. Was it General Hadu's instructions or his personal decision?
What should I do now? Is it to reveal your identity, surrender and rebel? Or grit your teeth, rather than surrender...
Various thoughts were spinning in his mind like lightning, analyzing various possible situations in order to respond. But over time, under the hot light, Knicks felt like he was locked in an oven. The dehydration caused by a lot of sweat made his mind groggy and extremely uncomfortable. Thinking gradually became sluggish and rigid.
At this time, from the darkness behind the dazzling lights, a slight voice sounded. He suddenly realized that since the interrogator's question just now, it seems that a long time has passed.
He couldn't help being surprised, and then he was quite regretful: patronizing his own affairs, he ignored the person opposite. This is a big mistake of his own.
Because an ordinary person with an innocent background, after such a long period of suffering, has either already started angrily and noisy, or has raised his hand to surrender, begging for mercy. I would never sit here calmly like myself, thinking about the past.
During this period of time, the person opposite must have been observing his expression with interest like an old cat and a mouse.
Although he was not sure which faction the opposite was from, he knew that the opposite was definitely a master interrogator.
At this time, the familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded again.
"Curley, Knicks." The interrogator unbuttoned his neckline, picked up a document, flipped through it, and read to himself: "Male, forty-two years old, native of Portland, two years ago Come to Nedel."
The interrogator looked up at him and said, "Is it long enough? It's an old Naian.
Hold a work visa, formally naturalized six months ago, live at No. 31 Dach Street, South District, single.
No criminal history, no bad record, um..."
The interrogator put down the documents and asked relaxedly: "Immigration to labor, naturalization is not easy, right?"
Knicks raised his eyelids weakly, looked in the direction of the voice, and finally nodded.
Naturalization in Nyan'an is of course not easy. You have to work in Nyan'an for two years, have complete tax records, and have personal real estate to qualify. (By the way, because of this, the real estate in Nydal City is also very tossing now, and the new immigrants who provoke them are not unscrupulous.)
If an ordinary worker follows the rules and wants to successfully obtain an immigrant visa, the whole process usually takes three to five years.
The Knicks only spent two years, naturally bribing civil affairs officials, which successfully obtained naturalization qualifications.
Although Nian's immigration policy is quite loose, foreigners can come and leave if they want, but a local household registration in Nian'an has great convenience in work and life.
Moreover, in order to manage the public security situation in Nyan'an, the management and monitoring of the external population is also very strict.
At the very least, those who have taken the local household registration do not need to care about the gangsters when they encounter the temporary residence permit of Chengwei Check.
As long as you take a picture of the book outside, they will never be caught in the quarry indiscriminately...Uh, the Feiying Group Special Effects Weight Loss Training Center will perform high-calorie exercises.
The interrogator looked at Knicks and smiled and said: "A law-abiding citizen is commendable. Today you are invited here mainly to assist in the investigation. Who is chasing you?"
"I do not know."
"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 suddenly rushed out on the street to kill me, just like a lunatic. Sir, I don't know anything, you let me go home, sir." Knicks begged.
Seeing the appearance of the Knicks pushing three, five and six, the interrogator couldn't help but curse in his heart: This is still a stubborn stubborn!
After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Where is your old uncle?"
"Old uncle?" Knicks was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said, "He went south by boat to buy land."
The interrogator sneered and said: "Weird, why can't we find your old uncle's boarding record? There is no port, and there is no pass. How did he go south."
Nian's access control was originally strict. After the news of the accident on Aiting Island came out, he was upgraded and became more stringent, and all passing through the port gate had to show identification and registration.
"How did I know that he got on the boat himself." Knicks wailed.
The interrogator gave a cold snort, took out a box, and slapped it on the table with a ‘pop’. The contents of the box rolled out immediately.
Under the light, the golden gems exude a dazzling light, bright and dazzling.
You can tell from the sound falling on the table that this is a lot of money.
The salaries of ordinary soldiers and civil servants at the bottom of Nyan are only three gold coins a month, which is already a very high salary. They are also grateful to Lord Luo, the big capitalist and high official of the feudal ruling class.
Roughly estimate that the money in the box is enough for a small civil servant's 300-year salary.
The interrogator said: "What's the matter? Do you make money by selling seasonings now? I might be able to save so much money in a hundred years. Alas, I knew I had changed my career. My girlfriend kept urging me. Tell me to buy a house."
There was a roar of laughter behind the interrogator.
Knicks shook his head and said with difficulty: "This is not mine. My old uncle is going to buy land in the south for retirement. This is the money he asked me to keep."
"Oh~!" The interrogator sullied his head and nodded, thinking for a moment, and said: "You have an old uncle who has mysteriously disappeared and left you a lot of money. How do I think you killed him? So I can embezzle this money."
The interrogator suddenly slapped the table and stood up, looked down at Knicks, and shouted fiercely: "Say, did you kill him~!"
The Knicks desperately shook his head and said anxiously: "No, absolutely not."
The interrogator sat back again, copied his hands, and slowly said, "That's weird. Your neighbour said that the person who chased you looks like your old uncle."
The Knicks cried and said, "I didn't even see what the person chasing me was wearing."
The interrogator put his elbows on the desk, his palms crossed his chin, and he smiled and said, "You're pretty fateful to say, the mage who chased you down is a lich~!"
Knicks' eyes widened in an instant, and he blurted out: "Lich~!"
His face was an expression of disbelief.
The interrogator reached out and took out a long strip from the box next to it, then threw it in front of the Knicks, teasing and laughing: "Did your boss tell you?"
The Knicks looked down. It was a gray-white bone arrow~!
That's a lich, the lich who goes there and spreads death there. Judging from Edwood's actions, the legend is indeed not wrong, and the witches kill people without blinking.
Although there is nothing wrong with being a spy, each is the master, but if you collude with the lich, this has already challenged the bottom line of all human beings~!
He never expected that General Hadu would risk the world's bad faith and collude with dark creatures.
He shook his head with a dull expression, and said it unconsciously. "No."
Then the Knicks suddenly woke up, with a horrified expression, he knew he had said the wrong thing.
But the shock brought by the Lich just now was too strong. In addition to being irradiated by the strong light and roasted by the heat, the Knicks' mentality was inevitably dulled.
When I thought of spending a day with myself, it was a lich representing horror and death, Knicks' brain stopped for an instant, revealing a blank.
"Oh..." The people around at the same time let out a relaxed ‘Oh’.
Lorraine smiled slightly, mental torture and fatigue interrogation, it was indeed effective against these spies.
On the contrary, the hope of extorting a confession by torture is not very rewarding. First of all, these guys have received professional anti-extortion training. The authenticity of the confession obtained by torture is generally not guaranteed. Because no one knows that the gang of puppies are pressed into a hurry and will come out nonsense.
Of course, if there is a potion of truth, or if it is handed over to the dark wizards, it will be much easier to directly extract the soul to torture.
But this is just to think about it. Although he has a girlfriend who is the Pope of the God of Light, if anyone knows that he is in collusion with the Dark Mages, he cannot be protected.
The interrogator threw the file on the table, held the back of his head in both hands and leaned back, looked at Knicks with a smile, and said, "So Hardu didn't tell you."
Knicks closed his eyes and fell silent, putting on an uncooperative attitude, but thinking about whether that person is a lich, what do these people want to take out of his mouth, and what will these people do? Treat him?
These... these are unknowable things.
Belen was a little impatient at this time. He stepped forward from the dark corner and patted the interrogator on the shoulder.
The interrogator stood up and gave Belen a seat, letting Belen sit in a position facing the Knicks.
Hearing the noise of the chair, Knicks opened his eyes and took a look.
I saw a typical Ruman figure faintly on the other side. He was quite old and had a calm temperament. From him, the Knicks smelled a taste of his peers.
Grim, murderous, cold.
This person's hands are definitely covered with countless blood~!
The Knicks shivered in his heart, and then closed his eyes again.
Belen looked at the Knicks carefully for a while, and said: "Hello. I think you already know what happened?
It is really sad that your boss has abandoned you. The sorrow of being a spy. do you know? I feel a little bit worthless for you. "
The Knicks raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.
Belen sighed softly and said, "My friend, do you know what happened on Aiting Island? More than 3,000 people died. I think your colleague on Aiting Island has also received the same task. His name is What is it, Thor? I thought, this should be a fake name?
By the way, I forgot to tell you that we caught the lich. Now he is locked up next to you. Would you like to see him and say hello to him? "
The Knicks breath suddenly became heavier.
Belen 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 should know him."
There was a tangled look on the Knicks face.
Belen patiently observed the expression of Knicks and said: "The world will soon know that Hadu betrayed humans to the undead. I thought that Hadu was a talent before speaking of it. But I didn't expect that he would choose to be with dark creatures. Collusion together."
The corners of the Knicks mouth twitched.
Belen shook his head and sighed, and said, "He played like a hero, but chose to end with an infamy. It's a pity."
The Knicks pressed his lips tightly, and then suddenly said, "Storn, Miu Lan."
A triumphant smile appeared on Belen's face. This guy was able to speak to indicate that he had won, and it was difficult for him not to speak.
Belen smiled and said, "What did you say?"
"Storn, Miu Lan," Knicks opened his eyes to look at Belen, and said, "The codename is Lime, which is lurking in Aiting Island."
Belen nodded and didn't speak, just waiting for the Knicks to speak.
After a few moments of silence, the Knicks slowly said, "What will you do with me?"
Belen smiled: "It depends on you."
The Knicks nodded with a dull expression. After a moment of silence, he raised his head to look at Belen and said: "I'm very hot, give me a glass of water."
Belen laughed and said, "Of course."
Then he waved his hand.
Several people came up from the darkness, unfastened the Knicks’ handcuffs, and handed out a glass full of water
The Knicks ripped off his clothes indiscriminately, then grabbed the cup and gave a drink.
After breathing for a long time, Knicks sat down on the chair, gave a wry smile, and said: "Hermann, Gilimanyaf."
Belen smiled flatly and said, "Gray Fox."
"You know me~!"
"Long admired the name, this circle is very small." Belen shrugged and said: "Then what should I call you, Knicks? Gilliman?"
"Gilliman, I haven't heard this name for a long time." Girimanyaf had a reminiscence expression on his face-at this time he put down all the disguise and was relaxed.
Belen nodded and said, "You can call me Belen."
Girimanyaf gave a wry smile and said, "I should think of the only people who can train security agents."
A surprised expression appeared on Belen's face.
Girimanyaff said: "As you said, this circle is very small. We have been following Julian for 30 years. He still knows who is around him. But I didn't expect you to be so young.
Well, what do you want from me. "
Belen curled his lips and said, "Hadu asked your people to assist the lich in lurking, and the target was several ports on the mainland. The incident on Aiding Island may repeat itself."
Girimanyaf nodded, with a calm expression on his face, and said: "I understand. I will help you catch insects. But what can I get?"
Belen said: "You don't have to go to with Hardu."
Girimanyaf shuddered, then he pondered for a moment and said, "I will help you catch them, but you let me get rid of it after the incident."
Belen thought for a while and said, "Yes, but you can't leave Nian."
Girimanyaf slowly nodded and said, "So, shall we make a deal?"
Belen waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, can you guarantee to catch them?"
"Of course," Girimanyaf said proudly, "I trained them by myself."
"Of course," Belen said confidently: "The credibility of our Flying Eagle Group is impeccable."
Girimanyaf said, "Can you let me see that Lich?"
Belen turned his head and glanced back, Lorraine nodded in the dark.
"Yes," Belen said.
Gilimanyaf also glanced in that direction, but he could only vaguely see a few figures, and Gilimanyaf guessed in his heart what the identity of the person who could ask Belen for instructions should be.
Belen nodded to the people next to him, let them take over, then stood up and walked out of the basement with Lorraine.
Lorraine shivered as soon as he arrived outside, the air outside was cold but fresh.
Lorraine took a deep breath and exhaled his sullen air. The air in the basement was indeed unpleasant, and then asked, "Is that guy reliable?"
"Gray fox? A cunning old guy." Belen smiled and said: "It's also very famous, one of Hadu's veterans."
Belen was very interested in this meeting, pulling Lorraine and said: "Never believe what he said, these guys are very ghostly.
I'm not very familiar with him. I just heard about him. I used to work in the Eastern Front. Adults can send a telegram to ask Ru Mancheng, the prime minister's men will probably know a little more about him.
But anyway, the professional level of this guy is still very high. Otherwise, it would not have been lurking under our noses for two years without being noticed. "
Lorraine nodded and said: "Available, but not credible."
"Yes, what the lord said is extremely true." Belen echoed: "I will look at him personally."
Lorraine was surprised and said: "Why~EbookFREE.me~ do you also want to do the following actions?"
Belen sighed and said, "These little guys in the company are bold enough, but they are not detailed enough to do things. They are frizzy and pretentious. It's a big matter. I can't just stare at it myself."
Lorraine patted Belen on the shoulder and said, "Then let's start preparing, there is not much time left for us.
When Lorraine returned to the Governor's Mansion, the girls had finished their dinner and sat in the small reception room on the second floor to digest and chat.
Vera patted her bulging belly and lay on the sofa contentedly. Next to her, Adeling was touching Vera's belly, laughing and joking about having a baby in her belly.
Vera fought with Adeling instead.
Catherine brought a hot meal to Lorraine, resting her chin on the side and watching Lorraine gobble it up, whispering, "What the happened?"
"Good thing," Lorraine swallowed, and laughed suddenly happy: "Edwood is really my lucky star~!"
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