Chapter 153: Interrogation Also Has an Assistance Pack?

Liu Xiaotian didn't have time to think further; he immediately confirmed the start.

The white sphere immediately fell onto the prototype turntable and began to spin rapidly.

After a dozen seconds, the turntable slowly stopped, and Liu Xiaotian saw four blue Chinese characters and a crying‑laughing emoticon appear before his eyes.

Thank you for your patronage!

Damn! Is this messing with me?

What's with the thanks? Am I buying shrimp sticks or drinks?

Damn it!

"Liu, come over quickly, look at the scorpion you caught with your own hands."

In one, one look `no, one wrong version%!'

And that interrogation assistance package could immediately give Liu Xiaotian statistics on the most suitable interrogation method.

The Chief Instructor's expression changed slightly; before he could speak, Liu Xiaotian stepped forward, looking at the scorpion through the glass wall, his smile even more contemptuous than the scorpion's.

Regarding the scorpion's threat, Liu Xiaotian paid no heed, the smile on his face growing stronger.

Liu Xiaotian didn't hear what the Chief Instructor specifically said to the scorpion; he only saw the Chief Instructor turn his head toward him, his eyes carrying a hint of a "scheme."

His hatred for Liu Xiaotian had now surpassed everything.

"Liu Xiaotian! I will personally kill you! And after cutting off your organs one by one, you will die in agony!"

Indeed, over forty‑eight hours have passed, yet they couldn't get even a single answer from the scorpion's mouth.

Next, he turned to the Chief Instructor, asking with a puzzled expression:

Congratulations! You've drawn a first‑class interrogation assistance package; would you like to activate it immediately?

Hearing Liu Xiaotian say that, the scorpion fixed to the steel plate suddenly laughed, his smile full of contempt, his eyes filled with ferocity as he looked at Liu Xiaotian.

As for your excited curses and threats, think about it—have you committed a major taboo?

"Liu, it seems my decision to bring you here was truly correct."

"Look at you, you're already old, yet you still speak so irresponsibly.

Shouldn't this be the public security bureau's business?

It turns out that steel plate can adjust its angle, but it's certainly not like a hospital multifunctional bed designed for comfort and patient convenience; it's meant for interrogation.

Scorpion: ……

Is this also within the assistance scope? Isn't that a bit "cross‑border"?

After waiting another dozen seconds, the turntable slowly stopped once again.

He certainly wouldn't think Liu Xiaotian was just threatening him; from how fiercely Liu Xiaotian attacked him that day, it was clear Liu Xiaotian cared nothing for his life or so‑called "value."

Moreover, from now on, if you still want to see the person who could help you, that's probably unrealistic.

Liu Xiaotian: ……

The system's mechanical voice sounded again; Liu Xiaotian hadn't even fully reacted, nor had he seen the scorpion's facial expression clearly, when a thought that even startled him popped into his mind.

The scorpion's complexion remained pale, looking somewhat exhausted.

Moreover, after Liu Xiaotian finished asking that question, the Chief Instructor immediately had someone bring a full dose of estrogen, which should arrive at the door shortly.

Just as Liu Xiaotian thought he would see "Thank you for your patronage" and that crying‑laughing emoticon again, a line of red Chinese characters popped up: "If you let him go now, he will certainly not consider escaping, nor look for a chance to flee; he will instead first try to kill Liu Xiaotian, even if it means mutual destruction."

Such a level of flesh wound hardly affects the combat ability of someone like the scorpion.

To think of such a "vicious" method—is that the mindset a twenty‑something young person should have?

Immediately, the Chief Instructor's face showed a rare flicker of a smile, nodding approvingly at Liu Xiaotian.

Liu Xiaotian hesitated not at all and immediately chose to activate it.

But he obviously doesn't have that chance now.

For example, analyzing what the target person cares about most……

But since you put it that way, I'm actually a bit interested."

Liu Xiaotian immediately stepped forward, standing beside the Chief Instructor to look at the scorpion that had already been "stood up."

"What do I want to know? What valuable information could you have for me?"

"Activation successful, synchronization complete!"

"Why don't you give it a try? If you have the guts to come in and stand before me, I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"Chief Instructor, may I ask, Officer Scorpion has been here this long—haven't you been able to get any information out of him?"

The scorpion isn't stupid either; he instantly grasped Liu Xiaotian's meaning, his face changing dramatically.

"Chief Instructor, may I ask, does Warrior School have estrogen? The most potent kind."

To be Chief Instructor at Warrior School, you shouldn't even be asking "what does that mean" at this point; if you can't react instantly, you don't deserve the title.

"Activating, please wait…" Having said that, the system's voice faded away.

At that moment the Chief Instructor was standing before the glass wall speaking to the scorpion; Liu Xiaotian, to save time, immediately used his second lottery chance.

You've exposed your weakness so easily—do you still have any trump cards to play?

He couldn't figure out what this seemingly ordinary young Eastern soldier had in his mind.

He certainly wouldn't know that Liu Xiaotian himself hadn't thought of that either, or at least not in the short term.

But "Jiaweis" immediately gave a set of data showing the scorpion's injuries were mostly healed, the bones broken by Liu Xiaotian basically realigned, leaving only flesh wounds.

The scorpion was indeed unsettled now.

However, this assistance package seems exactly what he needs right now.

For someone like the scorpion, flesh‑pain really counts for nothing.

First, your chance of walking out of here alive is absolutely no more than five percent, based on the knowledge that your broken bones have begun to heal.

Then he turned his gaze back to the Chief Instructor, asking with a grin:

The Chief Instructor obviously hadn't expected Liu Xiaotian to suddenly ask that; a flicker of doubt crossed his eyes, along with a bit of embarrassment.

Even if the bodily injury is life‑threatening, as long as there is the slightest chance at that moment, Xiezi could, relying on sheer will, unleash astonishing combat power and thus escape.

But Liu Xiaotian's "suggestion" is exactly what Xiezi finds hardest to bear.

Or rather, it is something no man could endure.

Compared with death, this method is more threatening and also more "cruel"……

Five minutes later, a mechanical arm slowly extended from the corner, the syringe filled with five hundred milliliters of estrogen held at its tip, and in Xiezi's despairing, hate‑filled gaze it was slowly injected into his body……

(End of chapter)