The other party looked at Luo Zheng with suspicion, his gaze gradually becoming cold and sinister. Snorting coldly, he turned his face away, displaying an unwillingness to speak. Luo Zheng didn't mind. Interrogation is a ticulous technical task; it can't be rushed. His gaze swept over the other three ninjas, sharply noticing the evasive eyes of one of them, indicating a lack of firm willpower. Luo Zheng chuckled coldly but wasn't in a hurry to confront him. Instead, he turned back to the older ninja and said, "Very well, it's said that ninjas have the greatest endurance in the world. I hope you won't disappoint ."
"Use whatever ans you have," the other party replied coldly, a hint of disdain on their face.
"Crack!" Without hesitation, Luo Zheng dislocated one of the opponent's arms. The opponent furrowed his brows in pain but bit his lips tightly, refusing to speak, cold sweat appearing on his forehead. Luo Zheng flexed his fingers with a cold smile, "I haven't had much practice lately, a bit rusty, let's continue."
"Crack." Another arm was dislocated, yet the opponent remained silent, though his face turned deathly pale, and a vicious, resentful light shone in his cold eyes. Luo Zheng didn't mind; he chuckled coolly and continued, "This is just a warm-up; we haven't even started yet. Since you don't want to talk, fine, don't."
"Crack," Luo Zheng dislocated the opponent's jaw and used a reverse joint technique to twist the opponent's arm. After it was taut, he punched it forcefully, resulting in a cracking sound. The elbow was dislocated as well.
"Ah—" The opponent could no longer bear the pain and scread out. Luo Zheng was unfazed, continuing to batter the other elbow. After breaking it, he grabbed the opponent's bone and twisted it fiercely. The bone was strong, but Luo Zheng's strength was greater, twisting the bone into a braid-like shape, causing the opponent to scream in agony, tears and snot flowing.
The miserable cries of pain were like heavy hamrs, striking the hearts of the other few, shattering their willpower. Luo Zheng twisted the ninja's arm bone until it broke, causing the opponent to faint from the pain. Against these cold-blooded ninjas, Luo Zheng showed no rcy, only fierce ans, as a way of avenging the slain border guard warriors who had died at the hands of these ninjas. He cast a chilling gaze at the remaining three.
The three shivered in fear, especially the timid one, whose face turned as pale as paper, sweating profusely from his forehead. Luo Zheng walked over, looked at the three coldly, and said, "This is your last chance. If you don't talk, you'll end up like him."
The three hesitated. After all, they had undergone rigorous training since childhood and possessed superhuman endurance. Thinking of national interests, they were unwilling to surrender easily. But the timid one was different, displaying so arrogance but lacking the guts. Luo Zheng grabbed him, locked his sharp gaze onto his eyes, and shouted, "Do you want to live or die?"
"Live, live, don't kill , don't kill , I'm from the Shijing family. I'm willing to pay a ransom; na your price, my family can handle it," the other party shouted in panic.
"Huh?" Luo Zheng was startled, suddenly understanding—a playboy, no wonder he feared death, with his family having power and influence. At such a young age, he was ready to enjoy life, not as fiercely brave as soone struggling from the grassroots of society for survival. He couldn't help but laugh; it truly fulfilled the old saying that enemies are destined to et. Luo Zheng coldly shouted, "Speak, what's the deal with the drugs?"
"The drugs are provided by the Golden Triangle drug lord, and the Yue Country governnt paid for it, dispatching this reconnaissance company to escort it. We're just supervisors," the other party quickly said, fearing Luo Zheng would twist his bones in anger.
"Supervisors?" Luo Zheng looked at the other party in surprise.
"Yes, afraid they'd embezzle it," the other party quickly said.
The regular army of Yue Country escorting drugs, yet the governnt feared the team would embezzle, sending allied forces for supervision—what a ss. Luo Zheng coldly shouted, "Kid, you better speak the truth, or he'll be your example."
"I'm telling the truth, the goods are too much, worth billions, many junior officers in Yue Country have previously embezzled, then found sowhere to hide, sold the goods and quietly left the country, finding a place to escape. This has happened often before; how many drug traffickers from the Golden Triangle weren't soldiers from various national armies?" the other party quickly explained.
Finding it reasonable, Luo Zheng didn't dwell on the question and coldly continued, "Where are they being sent?"
"To the border," the other party quickly replied.
"The border is heavily guarded, by both Yue Country and Huaxia Country, with tens of thousands of troops blocking it; how do you smuggle them out?" Luo Zheng coldly pursued, tightening his grip on the other's collar, his gaze becoming more chilling, indicating he would act violently if the answers were unsatisfactory.
The other party was pressured by the intense killing intent emanating from Luo Zheng, feeling suffocated and utterly panicked. He quickly said, "It's an experint, the Opium Plan."
"Opium Plan?" Luo Zheng was startled, knowing that this guy's background was unusual and possibly had access to high-level secrets. He imdiately coldly pressed, "Explain, what is this about?"
"The base camp spent over a year developing a virus. This virus integrates with the drugs, colorless and odorless. Anyone who consus it will undoubtedly die within a month, after nurous clinical trials. It's a new virus with no existing antibodies or solutions, and no instrunt can detect it," the other party hurriedly explained.
"Are you saying these drugs carry the virus you ntioned?" Luo Zheng's expression changed drastically, fixing his gaze on the other party, questioning fiercely. Thoughts of reports from the Ard Police and Man Niu ca to his mind, causing inner turmoil, suspecting sothing terrifying, staring incredulously at the other party, tightening his grip on the collar even further, face turning icy, killing intent surging.
"No, the virus is already at the border; we're just escorting the drugs, handing them over to the military at the border. The military will use other channels to infiltrate Huaxia Country," the other party quickly stated, choking under the tight collar, beginning to cough.
"I'll ask you again, where did the drugs co from?" Luo Zheng asked fiercely, killing intent radiating.
"They're provided by the Golden Triangle drug lord, spare , we're just trainees, here to gain experience, haven't done anything wrong, let us go; na your price," the other party quickly shouted, breathing becoming more labored.
"Bastard, courting death." With a crack, in his fury, Luo Zheng snapped the other's neck, unleashing a massive killing intent, coldly turning his gaze to the other two ninjas, his mind filled with rage, anger at Yue Country, anger at Japan, anger at the Opium Plan, shouting, "Kill them all."
"Yes." Those around him, already furious from eavesdropping on the conversation, now hearing the result, their expressions turned icy, their gaze sharp as blades. They roared, rembering the humiliating Opium War, the threat of the Opium Plan to their nation; as soldiers, it was a disgrace, a provocation to wipe away only with the enemy's blood.
"Rat-tat-tat!" Bullets roared, accompanied by overpowering anger and killing intent, executing all the captives.
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