Chapter 123 The Little Crafts of the First Legion (New Year's Update)

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 123 The Little Crafts of the First Legion (New Year's Update)

At a height of 50,000 meters, the Thunder Eagle gunboat remained suspended.

The temperature difference of the intermediate layer varies greatly, the air convection is strong, and the vertical mixing is obvious.

If it is an ordinary plane, it will inevitably bump up and down, but with the weight and stability of the thunder gunboat, it is no different from parked on the flat ground.

Akatsuya and other members of the Kanto branch were tied to the ground, like New Year pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

"What's your relationship with the fierce ghosts?"

Lu Mingfei looked down at them and asked.

"Pooh!"

The response from the Kanto branch was a mouthful of old phlegm.

Lu Mingfei arrested a member of the Kanto branch and asked him to accept it all.

"The bones are pretty hard."

The leader was humiliated, so the chief servant could not sit idly by.

Finger stepped on the spitting person's face and directly broke the bridge of his nose.

Blood flowed to the ground, but the man didn't say a word, his eyes burning with flames of anger and hatred.

"I like it, I like it."

Finger was planning to increase his efforts, but Lu Mingfei stopped him.

This interrogation is too slow, and there is no need to let other members of the group do such a thing.

They are too immature to fully understand the idea that interrogation is just a means.

He does not want his team members to become torture enthusiasts, even if that helps to obtain intelligence.

Before they mature, he should do this kind of dirty work by himself.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the prisoners, their expressions were different, and he wanted to find the most suitable one from them.

Soon, he found it.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and lifted Naoki Kishita from the ground, which was the undercover agent that Genko recognized at the beginning.

He wanted to scream in horror, but Lu Mingfei stuffed a whole grenade into it.

He walked into the rear compartment with Naoki Kishita, and the alloy partitions once again divided the front and rear compartments.

"Junior Brother Lu is planning to interrogate himself?"

Finger said.

"It should be."

Chu Zihang began to think about whether to buy some books on interrogation to learn, how could the team leader do it himself?

"The leader of the group is so domineering."

Akina Sakai imitated Lu Mingfei's actions just now, especially the action of stuffing grenades into her mouth.

They were all thinking about a question: What kind of interrogation methods would people like Lu Mingfei use?

Tiger bench, chili water, steel wool ball or mercury?

In fact, Lu Mingfei did nothing.

He put Naoki Kishita on the disposal platform and entered a meditation state on his own.

He hasn't done interrogation work for too long, and the ones he still remembers are too ordinary and not suitable for use on mixed-race species.

The long corridor of memory is almost invisible, and thousands of years of fulfilling life have made his life unimaginable to ordinary people.

But this also caused quite a lot of trouble for Lu Mingfei. It is very difficult to find some memories that he doesn't think are important or do not want to remember.

When he walked in the memory corridor for unknown length, a book caught his memory.

"Have I read this book yet?"

Lu Mingfei fell into thinking and then remembered.

Once, the informant of the battle group bought half of the power armor of the First Legion during the Great Expedition on the black market, so he took it and sent it back to the regiment.

Considering honor and increased friendship, he made the decision to contact the Dark Angels Chapter and returned the Power Armor.

The effect is pretty good. The Dark Angel sent someone to send three complete sets of power armor and some small gifts. This book is one of the small gifts.

"Summary of My Not Excellent Interrogation Skills", author Asmodai.

Lu Mingfei recalled this name with a complicated expression. As an elder, someone would always introduce him to some newcomers among the Space Marines.

Some are very outstanding, some are very religious, and some are very famous.

Asmodai is such a very famous young man. He is famous for his passion for interrogation and doing things without considering consequences.

It is said that he had transferred a Dark Angel unit who was fighting the enemy to investigate rumors about "a suspicious warrior".

As a result, the target of his investigation was actually a judge of the alien Inquisition, and the unilateral withdrawal of the Dark Angels team caused huge losses to the friendly team.

When the group learned the truth from the Alien Inquisition, its leader asked the leader of the Dark Angels to go over and explain in person.

For this reason, Azriel had to lock Asmodai into a dungeon and ran far away to apologize to friendly forces.

When Azriel came back and asked if he was sorry for what he did, Asmodai's answer was.

"I am really sorry, I should kill the judge soon."

How to say, if Asmodai was in the Red Stars Chapter, Lu Mingfei would either use the power fist to correct his thoughts, or would send him out to do secret missions and would not return until the emperor stood up.

Among the dark angels who are mentally ill, Asmodai is terminally ill. God knows why the dark angel gave his books as gifts.

Lu Mingfei didn't know why he finished reading it at that time, maybe it was due to some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But now it comes in handy.

Lu Mingfei opened the title page, which read the preface written by Asmodai himself.

"Although I must be the most incompetent and stupid interrogation priest in the history of the Chapter, I still have the deepest and strongest enthusiasm for repentance by the traitor."

"I wish to dedicate this book to the fighter brothers who are determined to interrogate this great work, and I hope you will be inspired by my mistakes."

Compared to the brief and modesty of the preface, the main text is much more detailed and confident.

Each interrogation technique is matched with at least ten adaptation scenarios, and even comes with colorful illustrations hand-painted by Asmodai.

Lu Mingfei picked some currently applicable techniques and recorded them on the shallow level of the memory corridor.

Withdrew from the meditation state, he looked at Naoki Kishita who was staring at him.

Out of disgust of interrogation, Lu Mingfei decided to give him a chance.

"There is an old saying in Terra that people who know the current affairs are heroes. I think the various torture instruments in the Thunder Eagle gunboat will definitely knock your mouth. I hope you can work well with the battle group and I will give you a clean and neat way.

death.”

Naoki Kishita didn't say anything, but Lu Akifei saw stubbornness and unrepentance in his eyes.

"very good."

Then let this human traitor experience the little skills of the First Legion.

Lu Mingfei took out the scalpel and separation forceps from the instrument compartment next to him.

Naoki Kishita widened her eyes and wanted to speak, but the space in her mouth was completely blocked by a grenade.

He had to struggle desperately, but his movements looked more like provocation.

As the first piece of skin was peeled off from his toes, a suppressed and desperate voice came out of Naoki Kishita's nasal cavity.

Because of the blockage of the alloy door, the people in the front cabin could only hear a faint scream.

But the more this happens, the more a great terror arises in the hearts of the members of the Kanto branch.

Time passed little by little, and the screams gradually disappeared.

The thick alloy door panel opened, and Lu Mingfei walked out cleanly. Apart from some suspected blood stains in the rear cabin, there were no traces of execution.

There is no Naoki Kishita, either.

“Are there any results?”

Chu Zihang asked.

"No, these traitors have very strict mouths."

Lu Mingfei said regretfully.

Looking at Chu Zihang's heavy expression, he said gently.

"It's okay, I haven't interrogated for a long time, and my technique is a little unfamiliar. I've just found a little bit of feeling, so I should be proficient in interrogating a few more times."

After saying that, Lu Mingfei grabbed another member of the Kanto branch while the expressions of a group of people watching the devil and returned to the back cabin.

The metal plate closed again, and the thin 50mm partition separated the hell and the earth.

The author drove out at around 4 a.m. yesterday. I hope that the loyal people of the empire will have a happy New Year, get rich as soon as possible, retire early, and never be reborn.

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Chapter completed!