Monopolize the favor of paranoid gods

"This is the Godswood?" The girl raised her head high, and there were many tourists around the Godswood, "It's so beautiful."

The girl took a selfie with herself, and planned to take a photo with Shenswood. Although she couldn't go in, it was good to have a look outside.

Suddenly a shadow appeared from the camera, and a person suddenly appeared in her camera. That person was extremely beautiful, and his face was more moving than a woman. Compared with the self in the camera, I really paled in comparison.

"Smile." The handsome man smiled brightly at the camera, and the girl subconsciously pressed the camera button.

"Post it online." Song Zhixun squinted his eyes and smiled, "I remember I came here, I'm leaving."

Song Zhixun strode his legs and quickly left the original boundary. Although he was 100% sure that he would be caught when he came out this time, even if he was prepared in his heart, he was willing to just get caught without seeing him.

Struggling still has to struggle.

"Oh my god, it's that fugitive!" Wanted messages quickly appeared in all the places where Song Zhixun had appeared. Song Zhixun quietly hid in a corner, stuck to the wall, and looked down at the communicator in his hand.

I'm afraid this thing has exposed its position, so throw it here.

Song Zhixun put all the equipment on his body on the trash can, and looked down at his wrist.

In the country of steel, every infant and toddler born will be wearing such an identification ring, which is used to distinguish between the upper class and the lower class. Song Zhixun randomly dug out the abandoned and worn-out tools in the garbage dump, and tried his best to pick them up. Dropped his bracelet.

This time I was charged with another crime-the crime of destroying state property without permission.

In this world, there are always various reasons to restrict a person's personal freedom, and there is a chain of discrimination between the upper class and the lower class. I have a bracelet from the upper class, but I didn't expect it when I came out of the Raster Palace. Actually went directly to the lower level.

Song Zhixun raised his head. He couldn't see the sky and sunlight on the lower floor. How did he survive in such an environment?

"There's someone here, go in and have a look!" A cry of exclamation came from the entrance of the alley, Song Zhixun gritted his teeth and fled quickly, pulling the dirty cloth beside him and covering his head with a stench and musty smell Song Zhixun, who was always clean, couldn't help but sneezed.

"The bounty has been raised again, and he destroyed the bracelet privately." Song Zhixun curled up in a corner, wrapping him in the torn cloth.

After throwing away the communicator, Song Zhixun couldn't check the news on the Internet. If he directly damaged the bracelet, it would be equivalent to directly discarding his identity as a high-level person. I'm afraid that even if he succeeds this time, he won't be able to get out of it unscathed.

lower level?Song Zhixun snorted coldly, how could there be a chef in the lower floors?Now I have no way to go to the upper level, so I made a mistake.

"He must be nearby. Without the bracelet, he must not be able to go anywhere. The police will come in a while. If we find someone before the police, we can get a huge reward."

Song Zhixun tore the rag and hid behind the trash can.

Maybe he could turn himself in and get this huge bounty?It's just that he has the ingredients without authorization. How can the bounty be increased to a huge amount?

Song Zhixun turned around to leave this place, but a pair of strange shoes suddenly appeared in front of him. Song Zhixun felt a twitch when he saw the hem of the clothes. This is... the upper military uniform!

So fast, it's only been 15 minutes since I came out, has the upper-level army already arrived here?

"Beggar?" The man in military uniform laughed lazily, and tapped the ground with the baton in his hand, "A beggar with thin skin and tender flesh?"

Song Zhixun couldn't help but shudder. In the country of steel, the army has great power. If he really wants to, he can take it back as long as he doesn't die. In other words, the baton may be called to him in the next second. .

It's really unlucky, if I was arrested honestly when I first came out, I might have suffered less, but...

Song Zhixun looked at the wrist that was swollen and swollen due to the destruction of the bracelet. For some reason, after removing this 'monitor', he tasted the taste of freedom at that moment.

His white fingers tremblingly grasped his shoulder, which was dirty, showing a somewhat miserable but pitiful look, half of his fair face covered by rags, his bright red lips were slightly opened, Make a babbling hoarse sound, that sound is very pleasant, like a tone that has been specially sexed to make people's blood swell.

Song Zhixun slowly raised his head, revealing his slender and fair neck. The fragile neck seemed to break if it was folded, but the black ring on the neck indicated something.

"Pet?" The man in military uniform raised his eyebrows in surprise. There are no animals in the country of steel, but there are pets. Some people with low IQ but good looks are raised as pets. They are distinguished by rings on their necks. A legal object for the upper class to play with.

Although it was unintentional, the rings and pet rings on Song Zhixun's neck used to mark the God Empress were almost fake.

"Ah... ah..." With a hoarse voice and an ambiguous tone, some dirty but very beautiful white shoulders were exposed from under the rags, white and slender in the dark alley without light. The legs were looming in the darkness.

"How could pets be abandoned in such a place?" The man in military uniform scratched his head boredly, "How could such low-intelligence humans survive here?"

Song Zhixun lowered his head, with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth. The man in military uniform seemed to be bored, so he turned and left. Song Zhixun immediately wrapped his rags and planned to run in the opposite direction.

"Do you really think I'm leaving?" The voice of the man in military uniform suddenly sounded from behind.

The rag that Song Zhixun had been holding on to was torn apart by tremendous force. Song Zhixun couldn't resist the strength of the soldier, and was pulled back and fell to the ground.

"How could a high-end pet like a pet be here, and even if it was really here, how could it be possible to only have dirt on its body?" The man in military uniform directly grabbed Song Zhixun's neck, "You don't smell a little bit of anger on your body."

Song Zhixun lay on the ground, a little unbelievable about the brutal tactics of a soldier: "You are worthy of being a soldier of the upper class. Sure enough, this little trick can't fool you."

"It took us a lot to find you." The green military trousers were stretched on his thick thighs, and the shadow he squatted down was much larger than Song Zhixun's. The man's face was full of evil spirits, thick and The palm directly grabbed Song Zhixun's delicate hair and forced him to raise his head, "I'm curious how you managed to escape the military's surveillance after being on the Internet for so long."

"This is not something that you, a young man who comes out to patrol, can know." Song Zhixun supported his body with one hand to prevent the weight from pressing on his scalp, and clasped the man's wrist with the other hand, trying to make him let go of yourself.

"Do you think I'm just an ordinary policeman?" The man didn't care about the pain caused by Song Zhixun.

"Of course your military uniform is not a police officer. I'm surprised that it's just a crime committed by an unknown commoner. How could it alert the military to arrest me?" The fearless smile and composure showed his peace at the moment, "I'm very glad that I either abide by the law, or simply commit a serious crime."

Song Zhixun didn't want to be controlled by others, so he kicked the man in the military uniform quickly and fiercely without holding back.

But how could the long-term trained soldiers and ordinary civilians be able to fight well? Song Zhixun only felt a sudden sharp pain in the ankle he kicked out, and wailed. Song Zhixun lay on the ground and hugged his leg. Hitting his leg bone directly with a baton, Song Zhixun was in excruciating pain without any doubt that he had fractured himself.

The expression of the man in military uniform gradually revealed a look of hesitation: "You have committed a lot of crimes by possessing ingredients without authorization, cooking ingredients without authorization, spreading criminal processes on the Internet, resisting law enforcement, destroying state property without permission, and entering and leaving the upper and lower levels without a license? Now it is Don’t we need to add another assault police?”

"How dare you say it." Song Zhixun endured the pain and gasped for breath, his pale face and Yin Hong's lips quickly faded, "I was the one who was injured, but you were unscathed."

Oops...it hurts...

"Report, the suspect has been arrested, the location is..." The man in military uniform didn't seem to intend to get too entangled with Song Zhixun, so he reported directly.

"Hello." Song Zhixun trembled, "Out of humanitarianism, shouldn't you call an ambulance for me? My leg is going to be crippled!"

The man in military uniform looked down at Song Zhixun from above, and sneered, "Sorry, prisoners don't have human rights!"

Having been a law-abiding citizen for so many years, Song Zhixun never thought that one day he would be sent to the police station. His leg was simply treated and left alone. If it wasn't for the fear that the pain would affect his confession, he might not even have this point. No treatment is given.

Although he had long been mentally prepared for what he was going to suffer, Song Zhixun still couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

In the huge interrogation room, Song Zhixun was alone in the prison cell. His hands were firmly shackled by heavy electronic handcuffs. As long as he moved a little, he could feel the tingling of the electric current from his wrists.

He smelled like a garbage dump all over his body, his hair was dirty, and his clothes were torn in a mess. The interrogation chair seemed huge, but Song Zhixun looked very small when he sat on it.

"What's your name?"

"Song Zhixun."

"gender."

"male."

"Origin?"

"Upper sub-family."

"Do you know why you were locked up?"

"know."

"What is it?"

Song Zhixun raised his lips, "Possessing ingredients without authorization, cooking ingredients without authorization, disseminating criminal processes on the Internet, resisting law enforcement, destroying state property without permission, entering and leaving the upper and lower levels without a license, oh, and... assaulting the police."

With a half-smile, he glanced at the man in military uniform who was sitting in the interrogation position and had never made a sound to arrest him.

"You know it quite well? So are you knowingly breaking the law?" The interrogator put down the record in his hand, "Do you know how bad the things you did are?"

"Oh?" Song Zhixun narrowed his eyes.

"Do you know how difficult it is for the country to collect food materials? Now all of us can have nutrients because of the country's efforts. We can live a good life now because the country is filling our stomachs. It’s fine if you don’t hand over the ingredients to the state, but you still dare to cook them yourself? Do you know how much state resources are wasted?”

Song Zhixun snorted coldly: "Don't we still have to spend money to buy nutritional supplements? Not only do we spend money but also pay taxes, how can we say that all the things we earn through hard work are the efforts of the country?"

"If you don't have a country, can you live a good life now? Not only do you not thank the country, but you dare to take it for granted?!" The interrogators were suddenly angry.

"We pay taxes to obey the requirements of the state. In the final analysis, as civilians, we support the country. The state supports us, but we are also supporting the country. There is no distinction between high and low. How can I live well? Me?!" Song Zhixun himself didn't intend to hold back on this matter, and Song Zhixun couldn't help but spit out the resentment accumulated in his heart for many years.

"Since you are a resident of the country of steel, you should obey the state's management and hand over the ingredients. You know that owning ingredients is a crime but you still don't hand them in!" The interrogator patted the table excitedly.

"The country didn't pay anything for the ingredients I got by myself, so why should they take the ingredients away from me!" Song Zhixun obviously didn't intend to give in, "I didn't harm the public or the people. If the citizen only owns something that belongs to me, and the country has never participated in the nurturing or manufacturing, should I give it away willingly?!"

"Since you are in the country, you must listen to the country! You have to do what the country tells you to do. A good citizen is to give up your home for everyone!"

"Did you treat me as a good citizen when I was a good citizen?!" Song Zhixun, who was wronged because he once admired entering the army so much but was directly dismissed, has been holding back his anger, "I usually don't care about it. Now they ask me to obey the orders of the state? Why? Can’t move my legs when I see the benefits?!”

"What's your attitude? Pay attention to your words and deeds. Do you know who you're talking to now?" The interrogators turned green because of Song Zhixun's disobedience.

"Is there still a restriction on attitude in the Iron Law? Oh yes, yes, insulting public officials? Did I insult you? Did I say any dirty words?"

"Believe it or not, I can add another crime to you based on your current attitude!"

"I can be imprisoned for any of the crimes I mentioned, but I will definitely not be charged for my attitude towards you!"

"you!"

"Okay." The man in military uniform suddenly interrupted the interrogator's words, stepped forward from his position and patted the interrogator's shoulder, "The policeman will be your policeman honestly, if you don't have that ability, just use your official position I can't bear to watch people."

The interrogator's face turned greener at that time, but the man in military uniform seemed to be a bit of a high-ranking man. Although he was obviously ridiculed, he didn't dare to be as strong as he was with Song Zhixun.

Song Zhixun snorted coldly as a running dog who bullied the weak and feared the hard.

After the army-turned-man sat down, another recorded interrogator beside him stood up and timidly stood in front of the door. Song Zhixun was a little surprised. Could it be that the identity of the man in military uniform was not what he had imagined? Such a young man?But judging by the military rank, it doesn't look like a very high level.

"My name is Olis." The man in military uniform folded his hands and looked at Song Zhixun with a smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you, happy to commit crimes."

Pleasure?Song Zhixun had a subtle smile, a happy offender with a broken leg?

"Let's not discuss which laws are true. I just want to ask you a question." Olis's eyes gradually darkened, and his pupils were dark blue. This dark blue is like the silent sky at night. , Devouring Starlight, "Where did you get the pork?"

"If you don't talk about the law, are you planning to rule by man? If I don't say it? Are you planning to deal with me as you like?" Song Zhixun looked around. There were no monitors at all. I'm afraid these interrogators were just going through the motions. No one will know how it turned out, right?"

"If possible, I don't want to go this far." Olis spread out the white gloves, and Olis was full of smiles, "As long as you are obedient and obedient."

"What I've heard most in my life is to make me obedient." Song Zhixun hated this word, "No one can make me obedient."

"Does that mean there's nothing to talk about?" The white glove grabbed Song Zhixun's chin and wiped off the dirt on his cheek, "You know, we only need your brain to know everything."

"No, there is some talk." Song Zhixun was not afraid of the other party's threat at all, but raised his head and looked directly into the other party's eyes, "Or, you strongly want to talk to me, not my brain!"

Olis looked at the fearless Song Zhixun, narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had noticed something: "So you want to make a condition with me?"

"How? Don't you want to listen to my conditions?"

Interesting... Olis can see that this person hides a quiet bloody nature under his appearance like a pet. I'm afraid his cute fangs can't bite people to death, but once pierced into the skin, the toxin will kill you. It will flow blood along the fangs, and it will be fatal with one blow.

"I want to hear it." Olis teased, "Let me listen to it?"

"I want to see one." Song Zhixun thought about it for a while, "The second lieutenant named Liafeier."

"Liafel?" I didn't expect to hear such a name from the mouth of a happy prisoner, "Do you have a relationship with that woman?"

"Of course not." Song Zhixun moved his hands, feeling the sting of the electric current, "But I won't say another word until I see Second Lieutenant Liafell."

Song Zhixun closed his mouth, closed his eyes, didn't listen, didn't ask, didn't listen, didn't speak, and completely entered the stage where he was beaten to death and didn't open his mouth. Olis couldn't help but tapped his fingers on the table, and finally just stood up and left. The interrogator just wanted to say something, but he got a look from Olis, and reluctantly followed Olis away.

"Call the doctor to treat his legs. If he can't heal his legs, replace them with artificial limbs. Let's remove the electronic handcuffs. His physical strength can't be a monster. Give him nutritional medicine to replenish his physical strength." Olis opened the military communication while discussing. device.

"But is it necessary to give such a good treatment to a criminal? Wouldn't it be good to let others know that the prison can still have such good conditions..." The interrogator was obviously reluctant.

"It's hard to say whether he is a criminal now." Olis thought about it, "Things may exceed expectations, and it is always good to be careful."

The interrogators were obviously annoyed by Song Zhixun, his face was slapped and he turned around and asked them to take care of him. He wished he could put the criminal directly in prison and let him experience what it means to be a public official confrontation!

Olis squinted at the interrogators. The level of the current police is really uneven. All ghosts and monsters can hold sesame seeds as arrows, and he doesn't have time to care about these messy and trivial matters.

Song Zhixun sat alone in the interrogation room, raised his head and carefully observed the corners of the entire interrogation room, and found no trace of surveillance, so they might not dare to take pictures at will.

Since someone came here specially, it proved that there must be some ulterior secret in it.

Since there is no video.

"Ahhhh...it hurts...hiss..." Song Zhixun's leg bone, which was directly broken by the baton, was in severe pain, his face was pale and his forehead was sweating, and he just did a simple treatment. Song Zhixun was very worried that his leg would be broken by the time Can it be restored.

"It really hurts." Although he really wanted to use his hands to soothe his painful leg, the electric current from the electronic handcuffs stimulated his swollen wrist and made him even more painful.

It really hurts, it hurts so much... Song Zhixun felt that his pain nerves should be more sensitive to others. After all, Isel's expression didn't change much after his limbs were broken.

"Damn it, as long as there is a chance, I will make you pay the price." Song Zhixun trembled in pain, his lips trembled uncontrollably, his brain began to throb, and he bit his lower lip deeply, even bleeding out.

"Huh...?" Song Zhixun's leg pain seemed to have eased after the piercing pain, and the biting, unbearable pain was gradually dissipating. Although it was a dull pain, it was not so unacceptable.

Song Zhixun raised his leg in doubt, and found that he could control the broken leg.

He lowered his hands and tapped the leg bone lightly. Although there was a sudden pain, it did not feel like the bone was broken.

recovered?

Song Zhixun shook his neck slightly, the glass bottle on his neck swayed, and the fireflies flickered faintly.

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"Sir, Second Lieutenant Liafell is here to report."

"Li Yafeier is here to report." The capable military uniform is wrapped on the exquisite female body. She has a slightly beautiful appearance, simple and elegant makeup, less makeup and more capable, her back and legs are straight, without any coquettishness.

Olis flipped through the documents in his hand, handed them to Liafiel, and Liafiel took them over, and there was a strange photo on it.

"Second Lieutenant, do you have any impression of this man?"

Liafeier carefully looked through all the information about Song Zhixun's life, frowning beautifully: "No, I don't know this person."

"you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure, sir." Liafeier saw the line in the resume, "Song Zhixun's action trajectory and mine have no intersection."

Olis frowned, and Song Zhixun's network trajectory was also completely irrelevant to Liafeier. Liafeier was not a front-end sergeant, and there was no relevant information on the Internet. It was just an ordinary civilian. Ways to get hold of army members and even hold ranks.

"Do you know what I called you to do?"

"Yes sir, interrogate the criminal suspect Song Zhixun."

Liafeier is convinced that she has no communication with Song Zhixun at all. When Song Zhixun was wanted, the military should have obtained complete information on Song Zhixun, and there is no link in it that has anything to do with her. But why would this person Call yourself for interrogation?

Opening the door of the interrogation room, the object of entry was a milky-white human being. Liafeier instinctively thought it was white when she saw Song Zhixun for the first time. Refers to a person who is likely to do something illegal.

Liafeier took a deep breath and sat in front of Song Zhixun. The first thing she did was to show her military officer certificate.

"Li Yafeier." Song Zhixun looked at the woman a lot up and down, "Height is 1.6 meters and weight is 55 kilograms, C hood, light blond hair color, I'm sure you are right."

Liafeier frowned: "You appointed me to interrogate, now that I have come here, can we start?"

"Are you sure you don't need other people to block you before you start?" Song Zhixun looked at the police sitting around him, "Or do you think I'm a threat to you?"

"Everyone get out." Olis told everyone to leave, but he sat directly on the chair in the corner, raising his feet in a rather inconspicuous manner, which was not much different from a local hooligan.

"Is it okay for you to let him stay?" Song Zhixun's eyes indicated that Olis was also in the way.

Liafeier was quite vigilant, she didn't understand what Song Zhixun was going to tell her, but the problem was that Song Zhixun could not grasp her news, so Liafeier nodded after she calmed down a little.

"Then I have no objection." Song Zhixun put the heavy electronic handcuffs on the table, raised the corners of his mouth, and raised his eyes surprisingly beautifully, but what he said made Liafeier's whole body tense up, "Yi Searle asked me to bring you a good one."

Song Zhixun smiled. Of course he came out after being fully prepared. He will inevitably be caught this time. At that time, someone from the military will definitely come to ask him where his food came from, and then he will go directly to Second Lieutenant Liafeier .

Liafiel is Iser's junior, she takes good care of her. Although she has little power, she is trustworthy, especially suitable as a messenger. As long as Liafiel's name is reported, her position is not high enough to interrogate her. The higher the chance, the higher the chance of passing it on to the upper echelon. Of course, Song Zhixun will use such a good network of Iser.

Issel?Olis didn't expect to hear this name. The rumors of Iser's crimes have not been eliminated from the army. He didn't expect to hear his name so soon.

Liafeier's voice was all blocked in her throat. If the people sitting behind heard this, then...

"Do you... do you know... Colonel Issel?" How much did he know?What does he know?When had he met Colonel Issel?

Why?Seeing Liafeier's expression, Song Zhixun knew that Issel was indeed a difficult matter to mention.

And...although it was subtle, Liafell was afraid of Olis sitting behind her.

"Hey, sitting here makes me feel irritable. If you want me to talk properly, I think it's better for you to go out." Song Zhixun simply ordered Olis to leave.

Olis smiled softly, stood up, and walked slowly towards Song Zhixun: "Interesting, really interesting, when did the army become so useless, and they could let such a hidden bomb in the civilian population?"

Liafeier's fingers tightened unconsciously, and Olis did not listen to Song Zhixun's words and leave, but sat directly beside the two of them, holding Song Zhixun's electronic handcuffs with one hand, and the handcuffs opened automatically, his Hands are freed.

"I also want to hear what you say." Olis narrowed his eyes and looked at Liafell with a smile. "After all, there is nothing I can't listen to, right?"

Song Zhixun looked at his loosened hands: "What do you want to hear about Issel, or about the source of food?"

"If I could, I would like to listen to them one by one." Olis smiled. "It will also open my eyes to see how far a small civilian can infiltrate the military."

"Who are you? There is no room for you to intervene in the matter between Liafeier and me?" Song Zhixun narrowed his eyes, obviously not buying the mentally ill man in military uniform.

"No problem." Liafell gritted her teeth, "I don't have any secrets with Chief Isser, and there has been no news about Chief Isser's dispatch to carry out the collection mission..."

"Iser was sent to the Rasteri Palace to collect information. No one has been able to send information from the Rasteri Palace for so many years. Although everyone avoids this topic, I'm afraid Iser also died." Lis leaned back on the chair, his figure leaning lazily on the back of the chair, the not-so-small chair was actually a bit pitiful against him.

Song Zhixun's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he looked at the two people in front of him quietly without saying a word.

"Before you had been wearing a bracelet, it was true that you had nothing to do with Chief Issel. Could it be that..." Liafell suddenly widened her eyes when she thought of this possibility.

The smile on the corner of Olis's mouth gradually faded.

Iser was sent to the Rastry Palace as a result of the struggle between the two factions. Those who wanted him to die naturally let him go to die, and those who did not want him to die hoped that Iser could get a front line in the Rastri Palace. vitality.

From the very beginning, Song Zhixun said something like "Issel asked me to bring you a treat", could it be that...

Olis couldn't help but sat up straight, looking at Song Zhixun with eyes full of surprise and uncertainty.

After all, they are two smart people, Song Zhixun couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth and spread his hands: "What am I talking about? You will definitely beg me, right?"

Neither of them thought that this matter would directly involve the Lastre Palace, which they had never been able to invade—the last pure land of mankind. The development of the matter was unexpected, and Olis was also momentarily at a loss.

"Are you trying to deceive us in this way?" Liafeier couldn't help but open her red lips to deny.

"I've never met Iser and you before, haven't I? I've been wanted for so long but I've been wearing a bracelet, and you can't find me. Isn't that unusual?" Song Zhixun showed a smug look He smiled, stood up and stretched his muscles, turned his head and showed a look of contempt, "Now that you all know the importance of the matter, then I'm going to make the first request—quickly get me out of this disgusting interrogation room call out."

The interrogators couldn't understand why things developed like this, and the higher-ups directly ordered to clear all the wanted records on the Internet. This matter is not allowed to continue to spread for the time being.

The reckless man who was supposed to be imprisoned directly was upgraded to an unknown level of treatment. When the completely confused interrogator bumped into Song Zhixun who was out for activities, he saw the smile of that proud villain I shuddered.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see you again. Don't you plan to apologize to me now for your attitude towards me at that time?" Song Zhixun is not a person who does not hold grudges. Ken let go, "I'll count to five, if you don't apologize to me now, after five, you have to kneel down and apologize to me before I forgive you."

The interrogator who had spoken aggressively to him now dare not even fart, but how could Song Zhixun just let him go?

"Five..." Song Zhixun pretended to count, "One!"

Just skipping [-], Song Zhixun kicked the interrogator's leg, forced him to kneel down, and reached out to hold the other's hair: "What's the matter? Wasn't it aggressive before? For the sake of the country, You didn't even give me an apology?"

The interrogator's complexion was ashen, and his self-esteem was directly trampled on the ground by Song Zhixun.

"Now I am the most useful person to the country. She Xiaojia is for everyone. How about you bend your knees to sacrifice your self-esteem, kneel on the ground and honestly apologize to me?!"

"You...you..." The interrogator gritted his teeth, but Olis standing behind him made him dare not speak out loud.

"Look at your current appearance, have you done too much deceitful things? I don't know what it means to be someone other than someone else? Do you regret it later? Surprised or not? Do you dare to do it in the future?"

Song Zhixun didn't intend to endure it when he was forced by the other party with words. Now, Song Zhixun even less intends to endure it. He extremely enjoys the appearance of these villains who dare not speak out.

"For the sake of the country, why can't you let go of Xiaojia? You can do whatever the country asks you to do. Now that the country doesn't stop me from asking you to apologize to me, shouldn't you apologize to me? After all..." Song Zhixun grinned and pressed against each other's ear, "Do you want to listen to the country?!"

Song Zhixun laughed loudly, admiring the liver-colored face of the interrogator, feeling extremely refreshed.