Merit Book·Xinghai

"Your Excellency is joking." The thin man said unhurriedly: "You are the military god of the empire. Even if you haven't shown up in the empire for 200 years, many people still remember your invincible demeanor on the battlefield. I am the same, You were my idol when I was a kid."

Luka sneered, as if he was laughing at the man in front of him, or at himself.

The man glanced at the TV, the interview with "General Luca" had passed, and now a man with silver hair and golden eyes appeared on the TV screen, he was Lieutenant General Yisili who was promoted after the prison star incident.The young and handsome lieutenant general talks eloquently in front of the camera, although he speaks some routines that have not changed for thousands of years, but looking at his face, there must be countless women willing to contribute to the ratings, right?

"The fate of life is really amazing." The man said: "Like this foreigner who only has one face to see, relying on his nepotism and the credit he picked up by luck from someone, he was able to be promoted at a young age." Go to the position of lieutenant general. The general is known as the God of the Empire, and he has made great contributions to the peace of the empire, but I remember your rank before you disappeared, and it seems that you are also a lieutenant general?"

Saying that I don’t remember is just to ridicule. Since the discovery of General Luca on the Red Prison, the news about him in the empire has almost dominated the screen these days. His past deeds have been mentioned over and over again. will be ignored.

Luka didn't bother to pay attention to such low-level provocations. He looked at Yisili on TV with a hint of admiration in his eyes.During the journey of this young soldier escorting him back home from Prison Star, Luka had communicated with him several times.Although the time we spent together was short, the old general who had seen countless people could see that this young man was not confused. He was firm, calm, rational, self-disciplined, and very loyal. He was a rare talent.

If Luca was a person who would be jealous of talents, then he would not have worked so hard to open an academy for more than 100 years in a place like Red Prison Star.His academy not only provided shelter and growth opportunities for many talented young people who had no opportunities, but also cultivated a large number of talents, a considerable part of which had been acquitted after the retrial of prison star prisoners, Luca I believe they will make more dazzling achievements in this normal society, instead of being a high-level thug in prison star.

It can be seen that what I said not only did not play the slightest expected effect, but also seemed to be boring.The man clicked his tongue, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. With a flick of his wrist, a black square remote control slipped into his palm, and the man pressed it with his fingers.

Luca jumped up from the sofa and then fell heavily again. His body was arched like a boiled shrimp, his eyes were bulging, his veins were bulging, his cheeks were tense, and his teeth were almost broken. , Limbs trembling violently uncontrollably.Within a moment, his body was glowing with a strange purplish red, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode.

The man smiled, admiring Luka's embarrassment, until the blood and saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the smell of incontinence came from his lower body. He guessed that he would die if he continued, and the man pressed the close button with satisfaction. button.

Luka suddenly relaxed, and suddenly sweated profusely, soaking the hand-woven cushions on the sofa in the blink of an eye.He panted for a while, slowly regained his energy, sat up, grabbed a cushion and wiped away the tears, nose, sweat, and saliva on his face, then threw the stained cushion aside, expressionless.

The heat from the metal rings on his body hadn't completely dissipated, and the nearby skin was burned red.This is a special instrument of torture. Although it will make people feel miserable when it is turned on, it will not cause too much harm to the body after it is turned off.Only that kind of pain goes deep into the bone marrow. Those who have tried it will tremble with fear just thinking about it, and they can often agree to anything.

This ring has been on Luca for a while, and he has suffered countless times, but he has never compromised once.

But the mental torture can still be countered, but the physical reaction cannot be changed by will.If this kind of torture device is turned on for a little longer, it will stimulate people to lose control of their bladder and bowels. If they show such an ugly face in front of people who have no good intentions towards themselves, their self-esteem and arrogance will be broken, and their faces will look like they have been trampled on. into a puddle of mud.

The man looked at the wet puddle under Luka, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "The general is so self-cultivated, it's really admirable."

The humiliation and pain that ordinary people can't stand, Luka experienced over and over again, but he was neither angry nor verbal, and he didn't even feel ashamed or angry, which somewhat made this man feel boring.

"Let's be honest, General Luca." The man put away the remote control and said with a heart-to-heart look: "You have also seen that we have someone who can replace you. To the outside world, that is you. So you want To leave or wait for someone to come to rescue, frankly, it's impossible."

Luka stared at the TV, as if he didn't hear what he said, without moving his eyelids.

"And the thing in your hand..." The man chuckled, and said, "It's been 200 years, so it's really hard to say how useful it is. The information in this world is all about timeliness. Even if the thing in your hand 200 years ago, things had the ability to seriously damage or even destroy our organization, but time has passed, and now, the person whose name is written in it may have died; the things recorded in it have also been forgotten. Even if We didn't intercept you, you met the queen and presented the information, then what? Can it hurt the organization? Maybe... Her Majesty the queen will tell you in person at that time—I know. Then this matter will be over Yes. It's very possible, isn't it?"

"In this case, why do you bother to intercept my spaceship and imprison me in this place? And why do you have to get that information from me?" Luca said coldly without looking at him.

"Because I don't know what's inside, so I still feel a little worried! Although the organization probably won't suffer any serious damage because of this, it's the best if there is no problem at all." The man said frankly. The appearance looks very clean and soft, almost like a youthful boy, but the words he said make people feel cold to the bone.He tilted his head and smiled, and said: "Anyway... idle is idle, and it doesn't take much effort for you to interrogate."

Hearing that the various inhuman tortures I have endured during this period are just entertainment in the mouth of the other party.Even though General Luca was so angry, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his face.

But he knew clearly in his heart that he knew that the information for which he had lost most of his life might really not be of much use.But that is the information obtained by a person who betrayed his family, friends, beliefs and conscience, endured humiliation, went undercover for a hundred years, and finally got close to the top of the organization. No one can tell how much blood, tears and pain are hidden in it.

That person was discovered just when he was about to succeed and fell short, and passed the information to Luca before he died.Then Luca had to flee to the border of the empire during the frantic pursuit, and was attacked in an ambush when he was preparing to go to a foreign star field. After a violent explosion in space, everyone thought Luca was dead.He also thought he was going to die—the spaceship had a big hole, the mecha was blown to pieces, the energy was exhausted, and he was blown into outer space by the blast wave while being seriously injured.The space suit on his body can only provide short-distance propulsion, and the nearest planet to him is tens of millions of kilometers away...

Then, he was extremely lucky to encounter a ship of no return that sent prisoners to the Red Hell Planet, and was extremely lucky to survive on that barren planet, but for a whole 200 years, he did not find a way to return to the empire.

Luca had already given up hope for what that information could do.But he still steadfastly guarded the secret, refusing to reveal half a word under torture.For him, that information is not just an intelligence, but also bears the life and belief of him and that person, and is the proof of their existence.

The man was still persuading: "If you are worried that we will silence you after we get the information, there is no need to. For the organization, your personal life and death are not important at all. Even if you want to do something after you live, it is impossible to shake We have nothing. Of course, for the sake of mutual peace of mind, after you hand over the information, the organization can send someone to give you plastic surgery, and then give you an identity, so that you can live an ordinary and peaceful life - believe me, except for me, there will be no Someone will give you such a good condition again. You don't have to worry about me lying to you, because... again, to me, you don't matter at all, and it's not worth losing my reputation for it. "

Luka just sneered, closed his eyes, and his gesture of refusing to communicate was very obvious.

Seeing this, the man who tried his best to persuade him changed his expression.He is obviously not a magnanimous person, but this time he was not angry, and after thinking about it, he laughed to himself.

He leaned back, shook his head, and said leisurely: "Okay, don't say it if you don't say it. Let me tell you one more thing. Today is the last time I will interrogate you. From tomorrow, another person will take over. Your interrogation. He is a master torturer in the organization, and he has some special hobbies. He likes people's wailing and bloody scenes. After hearing about your character, he really wants to get to know you. Delayed. Frankly speaking, even if you and I get along a little unhappy, at least you can walk out of here completely after the end. But if it is replaced by him, half of the parts on your body will be left in the end."

Luka was unmoved, but said, "Noisy."

The man's face darkened, and he was about to say something when he heard a knock on the door.He frowned, reached out and took out a strangely shaped gun from behind his back, and then there was a light sound from his bracelet, and a message with a code that had been agreed on earlier popped up.

The man opened his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that he is more impatient than I imagined, and he came so early. Looking at the time, he should have left as soon as the Holy Light ceremony was over."

He stood up, gloated at Luca, and said, "Even if you regret it now, it's too late. Believe me, you'll miss me soon."

He got up to open the door, walked to the door, turned around again, and said with a malicious smile: "Oh, by the way, I wish you a Happy Holy Light!"

The door opened.

The chill and snowflakes rolled in from outside the door together.