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"You want a live person."

Mount Hagen evacuated the square, next to an armed vehicle.

Zhu Shijiu threw a living captive with broken limbs and a broken body in front of the black soldiers.

The black soldiers looked at each other.

They had sent three waves before, but failed to lead out the rebel faction behind the scenes. They only attracted small-scale assassinations and failed to capture a live person. As a result, Zhu Shijiu not only led out the rebels immediately, but also captured a live person? In comparison, it seems that they are incompetent.

However, they are all elite black soldiers who have experienced hundreds of battles. Three consecutive failures are not enough to make them doubt themselves. What they are lamenting now is not their incompetence, but Zhu Shijiu is too good.

Tesla sighed: "You are worthy of being the genius of our command."

"Fortunately, you have fulfilled your mission." Zhu Shijiu looked at everyone, and everyone had further trust in him.

If they had some doubts about him being on the side of Thorns before, now their doubts have been reduced to less than 10%.

Except for Jingzhi, she was still the same, looking like she had seen through everything and quietly watched his performance.

Jingzhi saw that everyone seemed to have recognized Zhu Shijiu, and sneered: "Is it time to start acting? You know, if the prophet is a rebel, it is easy to communicate with the rebel faction and let them send a dead man to negotiate with the prophet. It is natural that the prophet will catch a live person."

It must be said that the possibility imagined by Jingzhi does exist, and everyone has to be on guard, so everyone looks at Zhu Shijiu.

Zhan Kuang didn't have any tricks, and asked directly: "How did you do it? You signed a military order before you set off, saying that if you can't catch a live prisoner, you will consider yourself a rebel. You seem to be very confident that you can catch a live person?"

That's right, Zhu Shijiu signed a military order before he set off to convince everyone to let him move freely.

And Tesla just wanted to verify Zhu Shijiu's identity, so he really let Zhu Shijiu move freely. Just like before, Max was just a tool to lure out the real rebels.

If Max is dead, then Zhu Shijiu's identity is questionable, but now the fact is that Max is not dead.

Tesla did not doubt Zhu Shijiu's identity, but from a rational point of view, there are indeed doubts.

When he was about to speak, Jingzhi pointed out the suspicious points first: "And his communicator was not turned on, we didn't know what happened the whole time, and in the end, didn't we let him make up stories?"

Zhu Shijiu nodded objectively and impartially: "Indeed, I may have made up stories... How about you interrogate this survivor yourself? By the way, except for Captain Jingzhi, no one can speak Pijin language, so why not ask Captain Jingzhi to help translate the testimony of this survivor?"

When Jingzhi heard what Zhu Shijiu said, he immediately understood that he had a response, at least there was no obvious omission in this matter.

Did Zhu Shijiu really not communicate with the chess club and let them find a scapegoat to give him credit?

But in any case, she had a chance, and she also wanted to find out how Zhu Shijiu "caught" this survivor.

Thorn said faintly: "I can translate for you, but can you really interrogate them? Even if I finish translating, will you believe my translation?"

Tesla said lightly: "Don't worry about this. There are also people in the organization who are proficient in languages ​​of all countries in the world. The logistics department has a lot of them. But in order to prevent the people we find from being rebels, we are going to let you and the organization personnel we found translate separately, and the translation results will reflect each other. If your translations don't match... hehe."

Tesla's response was very sufficient.

Naturally, this also dispelled Thorn's doubts. She was still worried that Tesla would find a translator at random, and that translator was from the chess club.

Thorn simply nodded and said casually: "Okay, then start the interrogation."

The living person was dragged away by several black soldiers.

In order to keep the results of the interrogation confidential, Tesla and Shura are the only two people who are qualified to listen to the interrogation process for the time being. At the same time, considering that the process of torture may accidentally fail, the woodcutter and the saint also followed, ready to treat the captives at any time.

The rest of the people were waiting next to the armed vehicle.

Max stood aside with some sadness, watching the soldier being dragged away, and his sense of crisis became stronger. At the same time, he looked at the half-human, half-insect monster corpse lying on the ground. He knew that if the survivor confessed, then he and the Papua New Guinea military leaders would not be spared.

He also gradually figured out the logic of these elite black soldiers in the conversation of the elite black soldiers. According to the logic of these elite black soldiers, there should be a "rebel faction" involved in the process of the insect man research plan, and what they want to do is to fish out this rebel faction.

At first, Max didn't understand it, and he was puzzled, thinking where is the bullshit rebel faction? Isn't it all the work of the Papua New Guinea military?

But when he saw the body lying on the ground next to him, he was a little uncertain for a while. If there is no rebel faction, then where the hell did this thing come from? ! Could it be that the general and his men have also raised a group of insect assassination teams?

Max was in doubt.

In addition, the elite black soldiers all swore solemnly and seemed very sure that there was a rebel faction. Three people made a tiger, and Max, who should have known the facts best, began to doubt the truth he knew.

"Is everything I know really the truth? Could it be that... there really is a rebel faction of the black soldier organization behind everything, controlling and guiding my actions all the time?"

Max's thinking was soon interrupted.

Tesla and others came back.

Haagen-Dazs asked: "What's wrong? The interrogation ended so quickly? He would rather die than surrender or what? Does he need our help?"

The other elite black soldiers had similar ideas to Haagen-Dazs.

However, Tesla shook his head strangely: "No, on the contrary, the guy confessed too quickly. He told us everything almost as soon as we were about to start the interrogation. But we didn't believe what he said, so we tortured him. The woodcutter and the holy hand are treating him."

Everyone: "..."

"The specific content is confidential, right? Then we won't ask." Zhu Shijiu broke the awkward silence.

"No, it doesn't involve the rebel faction. The information he revealed is far from confidential. Maybe he doesn't know too much. If you want to watch, come along."

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