"Ha, you still want to make excuses."

Tang Yue found this person inexplicable. She looked at Wang Ming and said, "Uncle, is this person sick? I don't want to talk to him."

Wang Ming's lips twitched. He no longer had the energy to think about the little girl calling him "uncle." This little girl had quite a temper. However, Yang Shengjun's interrogation method was clearly not up to standard.

"Battalion Commander Yang..."

"Don't say anything. If you feel uncomfortable, then leave."

After speaking, he raised his fist at Tang Yue. He didn't intend to hit the girl; he just wanted to scare her and make her confess.

But when Tang Yue saw his stance, she couldn't catch her breath. She lightly jumped onto the table and kicked Yang Shengjun in the chest. Yang Shengjun stumbled back three steps before regaining his balance.

Wang Ming and Chen Yishui were dumbfounded. What?

But that wasn't all. Tang Yue jumped up from the table and kicked Yang Shengjun in the chest with both legs.

Yang Shengjun tried to dodge, but Tang Yue was too fast, and he couldn't dodge at all. Yang Shengjun's body slammed into the interrogation room door with a "bang".

Chang Yin was worried that there might be problems with Yang Shengjun's interrogation, so he stayed outside the door the whole time.

When he heard a noise inside, he quickly opened the door, but Yang Shengjun didn't lean against the door properly and fell backward onto the ground.

Chang Yin was somewhat surprised to see his bruised and battered face and his current disheveled appearance. The little girl, looking angry, was about to approach again.

Chang Yin understood what was going on. He gave Wang Ming a wink, and Wang Ming immediately stepped forward and grabbed the little girl's arm.

"Alright, little girl, you can't hit her anymore."

The commotion attracted the attention of others, and several people quickly ran over. They were all dumbfounded when they saw what was happening.

What does this mean? Who kicked Battalion Commander Yang down? And it looks like he got punched in the face? He's all bruised.

Wasn't he taking a statement? But what's going on here?

Chang Yin sighed. At this moment, Yang Shengjun could no longer stand up. He reached out and clutched his chest, coughing violently. Chang Yin sensed that the situation was not good and quickly shouted.

"Quickly, take Battalion Commander Yang to the infirmary."

Several soldiers came over and hurriedly carried Yang Shengjun away.

Chang Yin pinched the bridge of his nose. "Little girl, you're too impulsive. Do you know where you are?"

Tang Yue felt much better now, having finally let out a good sigh of relief. Instead of answering Chang Yin's question, she asked him a different one.

"Uncle, did I do something wrong by being kidnapped by human traffickers?"

Chang Yin looked at Wang Ming upon hearing this, and Wang Ming nodded helplessly.

Chang Yin's face darkened. He knew Yang Shengjun might cause trouble, but he hadn't expected him to interrogate him like this. This beating was for nothing.

However, this little girl's fighting skills...

"I'm sorry, young lady, Battalion Commander Yang may be in a bad mood today. Please forgive him! I will apply to have someone else communicate with you."

Did I do something wrong?