After a loud bang, those who had ambushed them were either dead or wounded, and they no longer had the strength to continue resisting.

Cao Mingyuan roared, "Girl, well done—"

Because they came out without heavy weapons, these guys were able to overpower them by relying on their numbers. Now, Jiang Qiao has completely solved their problem.

Song Shutian finally breathed a sigh of relief and led his men to rush over. Jiang Qiao watched them warily from the side. If they dared to make a move, the weapons in her hands were not to be trifled with.

After getting everyone settled, Song Shutian walked over, looking somewhat tired.

"Jiang Qiao, you've helped me a lot again. I really miscalculated this time. Is this person alright?"

"Everyone's alright. Besides, what's the big deal? The handover is normal. Who knew this guy would be so cunning? Fortunately, it was a close call. Get the injured comrades to the hospital quickly. Take these people back for questioning."

Song Shutian nodded, then turned and instructed, "Old Cao, you and Old Zhang go to the detention center to get the real culprit. Jiang Qiao comes back with me for questioning."

Zhang Dalei had already conducted a brief interrogation, and these people really were the helpers that Cui Changzheng had called in.

This time, Song Shutian dared not be careless. If it weren't for Jiang Qiao's words when she went back, Zhu Yunshan might have run away.

Therefore, he also had to bring Jiang Qiao along for interrogations; sometimes, this girl's sixth sense about enemy agents was too accurate.

The group split into three groups: one went to the detention center to arrest people, the other took the wounded to the hospital, while Jiang Qiao and Song Shutian took Zhu Yunshan to the Public Security Bureau.

When Zhu Yunshan opened his eyes and saw Jiang Qiao again, he didn't want to see that face again. He was so damn unlucky. He was about to be free, but this woman ruined his big plans.

Therefore, he looked at Jiang Qiao with hostility, completely changing his previous cooperative attitude, and even ignoring Song Shutian's questions.

"Hmph, Zhu Yunshan, you've been calling him by this name for so many years, have you almost forgotten your real name?"

"Stop playing dead, you son of a bitch! Spit it out! Don't try to fool me. You're not good enough. If you really wanted to die, why are you running away? You're dragging your brothers down with you."

Zhu Yunshan glared at Jiang Qiao with a fierce look. "You're not qualified. You're not even qualified to ask me."

Jiang Qiao sneered, "Who do you think you are? Not to mention me, any ordinary citizen has the right to interrogate you because you are a bad element who has ruined the peaceful life they have worked so hard to achieve."

"Tell me, who are you? Where are your accomplices? And where is the real lone wolf?"

The next sentence stunned even Song Shutian. Why was Jiang Qiao asking about Lone Wolf again? Wasn't he already dead?

Why did Jiang Qiao ask Zhu Yunshan about this topic? She couldn't completely believe the information she got from her third uncle. After all, this Lone Wolf and her third uncle weren't exactly colleagues. Even if they cooperated, it was because Lone Wolf was threatened by her third uncle.

Most importantly, she didn't believe that the successor Lone Wolf would look for Dou Yanhua. If it weren't for her own father, who would care about that?

Therefore, she had reason to carefully consider her own judgment; perhaps this lone wolf was just faking his death in front of her third uncle.

Alternatively, he could convince his third uncle that he was dead, thus freeing him from the old woman's control. After all, being a traitor had a bad reputation; not only his superiors but even his relatives would likely look down on him.

In Jiang Qiao's opinion, Zhu Yunshan was of a much higher level. She had a feeling that this person might have some kind of connection with the original Lone Wolf.

Zhu Yunshan wasn't buying Jiang Qiao's act. They used to do it, but to him, it was just a bluff. He wasn't raised to be scared.

"Hmph, don't waste your energy. I don't know anything. If you're so capable, just kill me."

Jiang Qiao sighed, "Zhu Yunshan, don't say I didn't give you a chance. Do you really think I'm the same kind of person as Lao Song and the others? You're so wrong. After being hunted down by you for the past few years, I haven't learned any other skills, but I have learned a few tricks for torturing people. I'll use them on you today and see if they work."

Zhu Yunshan glanced at Jiang Qiao disdainfully. "Jiang Qiao, don't forget, torture to extract confessions is a mistake. Even if I say it, it doesn't count. If you violate the rules, you should be stripped of your clothes."

Jiang Qiao smiled faintly, "Even if I were just an ordinary citizen, I still wouldn't show any mercy to you. This uniform actually makes me feel more of a mission and a sense of honor. I won't take it off until you've captured them all. So, you, a prisoner, don't have the final say. Do you understand?"

Zhu Yunshan snorted, because Jiang Qiao was right; he really didn't have the final say, and he probably wouldn't have the chance to have the final say anymore.

Jiang Qiao took out a long silver needle from her bag. "Oh dear, I haven't had a chance to use this long needle yet. Today, you're not at a loss. You should feel honored to be the first person to try it."

After saying that, she raised the silver needle and aimed it at Zhu Yunshan's face. Zhu Yunshan was so frightened that he dodged left and right. "What are you doing, Song Shutian? Are you blind? She's torturing you. Why aren't you stopping her?"

Song Shutian turned his head away. "I didn't see it. Did you see it? Who can prove it?"

Jiang Qiao was holding such a long silver needle. Putting aside what it would feel like to pierce it, just looking at it was enough to make one's heart tremble.

Zhu Yunshan initially appeared righteous and awe-inspiring, but when Jiang Qiao's silver needles pierced his acupoints, Zhu Yunshan began to howl.

It hurt, it really hurt. Cold sweat streamed down his face. The worst part was that he felt like ants were gnawing at his bones, an unbearable itch and pain that made him want to roll around in agony.

Before two minutes had even passed, Zhu Yunshan pleaded, "I said, quick, pull the needle out—"

Jiang Qiao snorted and then exerted force again. This time, it wasn't just the feeling of ants gnawing and crawling; it felt as if his limbs were being roasted over charcoal, burning and scorching. Zhu Yunshan felt as if his body was on fire.

"I'll tell you everything, I won't lie anymore—"

Jiang Qiao snorted, "Good to know. If you dare to lie, try it. Do you really think I can't deal with you? I have countless ways to make you wish you were dead. If you don't believe me, try me. Tell me, who are you?"

Next, whatever Jiang Qiao and Song Shutian asked, he answered. Jiang Qiao was most concerned about Lone Wolf, who was actually not dead. This time, Zhu Yunshan contacted Lone Wolf himself.

As for the new Lone Wolf, he was merely released by Lone Wolf to mislead outsiders. The other party's actions still depended on Lone Wolf's command, and Zhu Yunshan was Lone Wolf's direct subordinate.

"I don't know his name now or where he is, but I do know that his original name was Tan Jiachang, and he was the director of the secretariat at our station..."

After Zhu Yunshan finished explaining his superiors and his men, Song Shutian broke out in a cold sweat. Today, he was lucky that Jiang Qiao was there, otherwise, he would have made a huge mistake. This was clearly a big fish, and he almost let the other party fool him.