Chapter 30: Shocking, Bleeding Operation
Chapter 30: Shocking, Bleeding Operation
"Da da da!"
Only Su Nan's tapping slowly stopped, and his gaze finally fell on the three tomb raiders opposite him.
At that very glance, Pu Lao and Huang Yaopeng's eyes widened in disbelief.
They had just interrogated them for almost three hours, a full day and night, and the three stubborn men were completely unyielding, slamming their necks and banging on the table in protest.
His body was taut, his hands gripped the edge of the table so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and cold sweat rolled down his temples, splashing onto the iron table and leaving a small wet patch.
They didn't dare to breathe loudly, their backs ramrod straight, as straight as elementary school students just entering school, with not a trace of their previous arrogance and prestige.
"Can you sense who I am?"
Su Nan spoke, his voice low and calm, falling on the ears of those around him without any hint of intimidation.
It's completely ordinary, just like a casual remark.
But the next second...
A scene that defied everyone's expectations appeared.
The three tomb raiders nodded in unison, nodding their heads vigorously like they were pounding garlic, without the slightest hesitation.
They were the people who had come into direct contact with that severed finger.
His body was imbued with the same extraordinary power.
Not only was it not consumed by the eerie crimson energy,
On the contrary, they gained some benefits.
They now possess a terrifying power within them that makes them believe they are superhuman.
This power transcends that of ordinary people; it is a terrifying force that cannot be explained by science.
prior to,
They looked down on Pu Lao and Huang Yaopeng from the bottom of their hearts. In their eyes, the two were like cheetahs looking at insects on the ground, only finding them noisy.
I even considered what would happen if those two started arguing again.
Especially that old guy, they just snapped the necks of those two.
At that time, they had the confidence to be above all others, and this confidence was the foundation that enabled them to withstand interrogation.
But things are different now.
The boy sitting opposite them only glanced at them, and the power they were so proud of instantly trembled like mice before a cat, shrinking into their meridians and not daring to move.
His previously superhuman and bizarre divine power vanished without a trace.
In an instant, the three of them were reduced to ordinary people who could not even kill a chicken. Their hearts even tightened, and they could hardly breathe.
Ten minutes earlier, although they were in the detention room, the crimson power that shared the same origin as the severed finger surged into the sky in the police station, and they were the first to feel it.
They felt the destructive aura with absolute clarity, and thought the entire police station was about to turn into a living hell.
As it turned out, that overwhelming power only lasted for a fleeting moment.
It was forcefully pushed back, without even a splash.
They were still wondering what kind of being could possess such extraordinary abilities.
But Su Nan sat in front of them, his gaze falling on them almost imperceptibly.
They felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles, as if they were looking up at the sun and moon hanging overhead, or as if they were suddenly facing the gods in the heavens who held the power of life and death.
They were afraid; it was a fear and terror that came from the depths of their souls.
I also know now that the towering crimson light just now was suppressed by the young man in front of me.
"Now that you sense who I am, I'll ask you questions, and you'll answer them, understand?"
Su Nan spoke again, still in a calm and even tone, without a trace of anger, and without even resorting to interrogation-style threats. His tone was as soft and gentle as cotton candy.
Does this really work?
Just these two sentences?
Huang Yaopeng and Pu Lao spent a full twenty-seven hours trying, their lips practically worn out from talking, using both gentle persuasion and force, but they couldn't get a single word out of these three tough nuts.
Do you really think you can get them to cooperate with just a couple of seemingly random sentences?
Would they believe that?
Of course I don't believe it!
But the next second...
The scene before them forced them to believe it, shattering their decades-long understanding.
The three tomb raiders opposite them nodded in unison again, their heads bobbing rapidly as they hurriedly replied, "Understood, understood! Ask us anything, we'll tell you everything we know!"
"Hiss hiss hiss!"
"Hiss hiss hiss!!"
Pu Lao and Huang Yaopeng both gasped, a cold sweat instantly breaking out on their backs. They felt their scalps tingle and goosebumps rise all over their bodies.
"..."
Luo Shaofeng, Lin Luoxue, and the others wore expressions of ecstasy, their hearts finally at ease.
"Just as I expected!"
Li Huimin and Fan Kexin exchanged a glance, both seeing the certainty in each other's eyes. They couldn't help but smile, as if they had expected this outcome, which seemed even more unbelievable at first glance.
"Li Huimin, you ask them. I don't understand your interrogation procedures!"
Su Nan raised his chin, looked at Li Huimin, and said slowly.
"OK!"
Li Huimin was stunned for a moment. Although she was called out so abruptly, she still nodded immediately.
Li Huimin walked quickly to the table, opened the thick interrogation notes, took a deep breath, and began to ask questions one by one according to the procedure.
What happened next completely overturned all of Master Pu's and his apprentice's understanding of interrogation.
Not to mention the questions Li Huimin asked, the three tomb raiders rushed to answer even the ones she didn't ask, eager to reveal everything about their ancestors, telling no secrets whatsoever. They even clearly explained who did the tomb raiding and who hid the items, without any concealment.
"This, this...this, this..."
"This is utterly absurd, utterly absurd!"
Old Pu stood there, muttering to himself.
His face turned pale and then red. He had taught interrogation his whole life and solved countless cold cases, but he had never seen such a scene before.
"Is this even possible? Is this how interrogations are conducted?"
Huang Yaopeng was dumbfounded, as if he had been nailed to the spot, becoming a piece of dead wood that wouldn't move. If it weren't for the rise and fall of his chest, people around him would have thought he had stopped breathing.
The interrogation lasted less than ten minutes, but all the details about the whereabouts of the shroud and the buyer in the transaction were clearly obtained, and the transcript filled three whole pages.
"Brother Su, I'm taking my team and setting off immediately to find the shroud. I won't be able to stay with you any longer. We'll come to thank you in person after we've retrieved it!"
Luo Shaofeng held the transcript, his hands trembling slightly with excitement. Looking at the densely packed and neatly arranged interrogation transcript, he bowed deeply to Su Nan.
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Shaofeng waved his hand and led Lin Luoxue and the rest of the 749 Bureau members out of the interrogation room in a flurry of activity, not wanting to waste even a second.
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