C95

capital army.

After hanging up the phone, Gong Siming directly put Zhang Qilin's phone into the drawer of his desk, and even locked it. It made Zhang Qilin feel both funny and angry.

They could only follow Gong Siming to the interrogation room.

Only after waiting an entire afternoon did Si Yue appear in front of Zhang Qilin and Gong Siming with a backpack on his back. When she saw Yue Yue Yang, Zhang Qilin unconsciously retreated a few steps, but he was pushed to the front by Gong Siming.

"That person, you and Yue will go and interrogate him!" Gong Siming stared at Zhang Qilin and said seriously.

Just as Zhang Qilin was about to reject, he heard Yue Yang say in a straightforward manner, "Don't worry. Under the hands of Gui Shen and I, no one will not give in."

Gong Siming patted Zhang Qilin's shoulder, and asked while smiling: "Yueji has expressed his opinion, what about you?"

An awkward look flashed across Zhang Qilin's face, and his voice lacked the usual calm and composed expression, "Of course."

From Zhang Qilin, Yue Guang felt that he seemed to be escaping from something, and it definitely had something to do with her.

However, other than working together, she and Zhang Qilin did not have many personal relationships with each other. Counting the time that they had spent together, it seemed that they had not met each other for three or four years.

Right now, the most important thing was to obtain useful information from the prisoners. As for the rest, it would not be too late to ask about it after he had settled the matter.

Yue Yang pushed Zhang Qilin, who was still in a daze, and said, "Gui Su, it's time to go in."

Zhang Qilin embarrassedly nodded and followed Yue Yue Yang into the interrogation room.

The criminal was still unconscious, so Yue Yue Yue walked over to the prisoner's side and carefully examined him. She then pulled out a bunch of silver needles from the back of the prisoner's head and placed them in Zhang Qilin's hands.

The feeling of his fingertips touching one another made Zhang Qilin feel nervous, and his hand unconsciously tightened, yet he felt a gentle and warm power.

Zhang Qilin held Yue Yue's hand tightly, "Gui Su, it's best if you rest for a bit in this state."

As she said that, she took her hand out from Zhang Qilin's grasp and opened her palm, revealing a shiny silver needle.

Zhang Qilin turned and walked out of the door. In such a state, it was not suitable for interrogation, so the moment he closed the door, he told Yue Guang, "Thank you!"

After the door closed, Yue took out a lot of tools from her backpack, from silver needles to daggers to things that couldn't even be called with a name. There were all kinds of strange things that made one's spine feel cold just by looking at them.

The prisoner's eyes were closed, but his body had betrayed him. His trembling was almost comparable to that of a magnitude 8 earthquake.

Sometimes, it wasn't the actual torture the opponent had committed, but the moment one hears the opponent's name and sees the opponent's weapon, their heart would slowly begin to collapse.

Especially for those mysterious and unknown people and things, it was the easiest to fear.

"Do you want to wake up on your own or should I help you!" Yue's voice was so pleasant to hear, she really did want to take one's life.

The prisoner's eyes immediately widened, as if he was afraid that the moon would not see them.

"Chinese?" "You have quite the guts!" Her cold tone made the prisoner break out in a cold sweat.

Yue was the king of hell, but it was also the king who pacified the rebellion in China, ending the civil war and saving many innocent civilians from death!

Slowly wearing gloves, Yue's elegant posture made the prisoner's heart grow more and more anxious.

"Are you going to say it directly or after you've tasted my penal code?" Yue Yue said with a smile.

Gong Siming and Zhang Qilin were watching everything from the surveillance camera. C Nation, they still had to wait until the end of the month, and the psychological and physical torture, caused the two people in front of the monitor to feel a chill on their backs.

What did it feel like to be tormented by the god that one believed in? No one wanted to try.

Si family.

Right after entering the door, Si Wan heard the little guy call out to his mother. Although there was no crying sound, the constant calling out to his mother made people's hearts ache.

Si Wan called Yue Yue Yu anxiously, but no one answered.

With no other choice, Si Wan dialed Gong Siming's number, and found out that Yue Yu was in the army, and wouldn't be able to return to the Si Clan in the near future. Thus, Si Wan could only bring the little fellow along to the army.

Fortunately, it was summer, and the sky was still very bright at around seven o'clock.

The little guy was very obedient. Upon hearing that he was going to take him to find his mother, he obediently sat on the child's seat in the backseat.

After more than an hour, Si Wan and the little fellow finally arrived at the outer area of the army, but were stopped by the guards outside.

Regardless of what Si Wan said, the soldier just did not let him drive.

Si Wan had no choice but to get off the carriage. Because she wanted to see Gong Siming, Si Wan changed into a light blue floral dress, revealing her perfect figure perfectly.

In the eyes of the guards, Si Wan was the woman who came to seduce their superior.

"Hello, may I trouble you to inform Gong Siming that his wife has come to find him?" Si Wan said very politely.

Who knew that guard would look at her with contempt. "There are so many women who want to build a relationship with our Marshal. You are the first one to call yourself the marshal's wife because of your boldness. We have never heard the marshal say that he has a wife. Where do you think you should go back from?"

Si Wan knew that with Gong Siming's personality, it was possible for this guard to not know of her existence. Out of respect for the soldiers, Si Wan patiently explained.

"It's normal that you don't know. This is indeed my first time here, so I'll have to trouble you to inform him. When Gong Siming comes out, he will prove that what I said is true."

The guard looked at Si Wan sarcastically, "Our Marshal will not fall for a loose woman like you!"

"Dissolute!" Si Wan looked speechlessly at the soldier in front of her. She was only wearing a skirt, how could she be so unrestrained?

"Soldier, you are a soldier, please speak with respect!" Si Wan said somewhat angrily.

"Mommy, Mommy …" The little guy's voice came from the car.

Si Wan went over to calm the little guy's emotions, and impatiently shouted at the guards: "Have Gong Siming come out!"

When the soldier heard the woman in front of him shouting, he went forward to stop her, but he had completely angered Si Wan.

A few more soldiers came when they heard the noise, seeing that Si Wan was fighting with the guards, they went forward to stop him, wanting to subdue Si Wan.

Under the encirclement of a few people, Si Wan was worried that she would scare the little guy and explode. One of them lured a few soldiers to a spot ten meters away from the carriage.

Fury exploded, and the unarmed Si Wan knocked down all the soldiers who were provoking him.

When Gong Siming heard that a woman, who brought a child, had barged into the army, and was overpowered by a few guards, he immediately threw all his work in front of him and ran over.

Along the way, Gong Siming's dark face instantly heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the soldiers who were lying on the ground and Si Wan who was carrying the child.

He quickly walked to Si Wan's side, but saw that there were actually bloodstains on Si Wan's body!

The furious Gong Siming frowned, his handsome brows furrowed, his eyes lit up as he looked at the soldiers on the ground. His imposing and cold aura pressed down onto them, making the people around him not even dare to breathe.

"Men, remove their military credentials and cripple their hands. You sure have guts? Even the marshal's wife would dare to injure you!" An ice-cold voice shook everyone present.

No one dared to defy such a domineering act of protecting their wife.