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94: Top-notch interrogation! Top-notch options!

Brother Su Yun knows how to interrogate too?

Just hearing his name makes them cry loudly?

Is he that terrifying?

Zheng Jianfeng truly hadn't witnessed it before.

"Old Hong, thanks!"

He hung up the phone.

Zheng Jianfeng immediately rushed toward the mess hall without stopping.

At this moment, Su Yun and his group were eating.

Fatty Wang Fan wolfed down his food: "I skipped lunch, so I need to eat more tonight!"

"Brother, seriously, the cooking skills of the kitchen staff are really good!"

Whether it was stir-fried vegetables or stir-fried meat, the flavor was rich.

Unlike the restaurants and takeaways outside.

The dishes cooked by the kitchen staff were neither too salty nor too bland; the taste was just right!

If one had to evaluate it: they had cooked out the soul that the dish ought to possess.

Su Yun nodded in agreement.

The two men were gorging themselves, while Chang Wei hugged his baby bottle and sucked vigorously... Millions of fans and netizens in the livestream room complained in the bullet comments.

— [I just finished eating, and watching them eat makes me hungry again!]

— [Brother Su must switch to being a mukbang streamer!]

— [Wow, that chicken leg looks perfectly braised... it must be very flavorful!]

... Having eaten and drunk their fill.

Zheng Jianfeng found Su Yun and his group: "Brother Su Yun! Come!"

"Come with me, we need your help!"

Su Yun was forcibly dragged toward a certain room.

Fatty Wang Fan was again asked to shut down the livestream... The screen went dark once more.

The room was enclosed on all sides.

A few tables, a few chairs, and a single lamp.

It felt rather monotonous and empty.

Standing by the small window outside.

Zheng Jianfeng explained: "Brother Su Yun, wait a moment."

"Inside is the psychological Expert from our Military Region."

"He is currently interrogating the three Secret Agents one by one."

"It's about the genetic weapon, right?" Su Yun immediately understood.

Inside the room.

The Secret Agents entered one by one, undergoing separate interrogations.

Su Yun understood this method: making the interrogated subject suffer a psychological breakdown.

It might work on ordinary criminals or regular people.

Unfortunately... these three were Secret Agents handpicked by the USA.

They possessed strong psychological fortitude and excellent anti-reconnaissance abilities.

Just like now... the Expert in psychology and interrogation said to the Secret Agent: "Your accomplice has already confessed the truth."

"Now, you only face one path..."

The Secret Agent immediately understood what the Expert meant.

He laughed scornfully: "It's just one life anyway. If you want to kill me, hurry up."

The Interrogation Expert: "Aren't you worried that we will impose life imprisonment on you?"

"Your accomplice has already confessed, and he can receive lenient treatment..."

"As for you..."

Before the Expert could finish, the Secret Agent said again: "What does his confession have to do with me?"

"I just need to do what I should do!"

The Expert: "..."

Inside the room, the atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Both sides were constantly sparring.

Clearly, the psychological Expert lacked some experience.

Using old, cliché methods on the Secret Agent... was like hitting iron with cotton—it neither hurt nor tickled.

Creak!

The room door was pushed open, and the Expert walked out, looking exhausted.

"Old Zheng... I'm truly sorry."

"Based on my assessment, the three of them received rigorous training beforehand."

"I am powerless in this regard..."

Continuing the questioning would only be a waste of time.

Hearing this, Zheng Jianfeng patted the psychological Expert on the shoulder.

He looked at Su Yun: "Brother Su Yun, I'm counting on you."

Now, all hope could only rest on Su Yun alone.

Su Yun: "Big Brother Zheng, please bring all three Secret Agents in."

"The interrogation process might be a bit brutal, do you mind?"

Zheng Jianfeng: ???

Brutal?

Zheng Jianfeng's eyelids twitched, and he shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

"The Regiment Commander said that as long as we can find out the specific location, any method is fine!"

"That's good then..."

Su Yun waved his hand and walked in by himself.

To the side.

The psychological Expert who had just come out looked utterly confused: "Old Zheng, who is this person?"

He didn't stay in the Military Region very often, nor did he spend much time online.

Naturally, he knew nothing about Su Yun... Zheng Jianfeng didn't say much either: "Just watch first!"

He was also very curious.

How would Su Yun, whom Officer Hong had praised to the skies and who never followed conventional paths, handle the three Secret Agents?

The psychological Expert glanced inside, then recalled what Su Yun had said earlier.

"Old Zheng, these three Secret Agents are not ordinary people..."

"Their psychological fortitude is strong; physical pain might not be enough to make them talk."

"I suggest..."

"I suggest you stop talking and study hard!"

Fatty Wang Fan jumped out, crossing his arms.

Since he couldn't livestream, he had nothing better to do than watch Brother Su show off.

He pulled three pairs of sunglasses from his pocket, exactly three.

He handed them to Zheng Jianfeng and the psychological Expert, respectively.

He laughed: "Watch!"

"There's a lot you can learn from Brother Su."

The psychological Expert: "What's the meaning of wearing sunglasses?"

Wang Fan: "I'm afraid you guys might faint at the sight of blood..."

... Inside the room.

The three Secret Agents sat neatly across from Su Yun.

The four people looked at each other and smiled.

Su Yun smiled because they had fallen into his hands.

The three Secret Agents, however, were laughing, "Is there no one else? They just sent a young kid like you?"

"Hahaha... what a bunch of trash!"

"Kid, have you even grown all your hair yet?"

Su Yun grinned: "Do you want to check?"

The three men: ... All three looked bewildered. Why did this kid start talking dirty the moment he opened his mouth?

The three men mocked him again: "Kid, I advise you not to meddle recklessly."

"Hurry up and go home to Mommy!"

"Do you know who we are?"

Su Yun shook his head: "I don't know."

"Is there any need to?"

"Sigh..."

"You're done asking questions, right?"

"Is it my turn to ask now?"

The three men nodded, eager to see what Su Yun was capable of.

Su Yun slowly stood up: "You are from the USA."

"Let me ask one thing: are you resistant to beatings or not?"

The three men: ???

"Oh, right..."

Before the three men could answer.

Su Yun thought of something interesting.

He said: "I've looked at your records."

"As Secret Agents, you should be quite familiar with your own country, right?"

"Next..."

"I'll give you a few options."

"First, Teacher Ma's Lightning Five Strikes, you've heard of it, right?"

"Big slaps, the kind that echo loudly!"

"Second, Teacher Ye's Wing Chun fist, the kind that's so fast you lose your friends."

"Pain that reaches the bone marrow, pain that makes you forget yourself..."

"Third, Gourmet Therapy: a challenge to eat one preserved egg per second!"

"If you can't finish them, please refer to options one and two..."

"Fourth, Comprehensive Consideration."

"Considering that you possess stubborn souls, if you don't choose, this option will be activated!"

"The default will be to execute options one through three!"

Su Yun smiled broadly, fully displaying the demeanor of a great nation.

The three Secret Agents: ???

They even do things like this?

Is this a legitimate method of interrogation?

The first two options were acceptable.

The third option, what the heck is a preserved egg!?

Even the man standing at the top of the food chain couldn't handle that!

Heh heh... it's just a beating.

We are very resistant to beatings!

Besides... this young man looks so thin, how much pain can he inflict?

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