"That explains why there was no one else around except you," Su Miaomiao said slowly.
“That spy can’t afford any accidents now. I’ve already sought help from my superiors. But this poisoning incident was originally targeted at him. He’s become a pawn, and his organization wants to kill him to silence him.”
“I can’t take him out for medical treatment. If anything happens on the way, this lead will be lost.”
“It will take time for a professional doctor to arrive, and more importantly, we don’t have the equipment to treat them. Moreover, the situation is relatively complicated, and with such a short time, we can’t guarantee that the identity of the person who comes won’t be questionable.”
After Zeng Liren revealed his identity, his words and actions completely changed.
"Then how can you be so sure that my identity is not a problem?" Su Miaomiao asked curiously.
“I had already investigated your situation before I contacted you in the past,” Zeng Liren said without hiding anything.
"Can you be sure that the information you investigated is true in such a short time?"
“Your lover is Lu Xiuyuan, right?” Zeng Liren smiled.
"Yes." Su Miaomiao nodded.
"If there are any issues with your identity, the organization will absolutely not approve your marriage."
"So that's how it is." Su Miaomiao chuckled.
"It is precisely because of these considerations that I am revealing my identity to you. Now you can answer me truthfully, are the things you said in the detention cell true? Are you sure you have a way to get that person to talk?" Time was of the essence, so Zeng Liren didn't waste any time on pleasantries. After explaining the situation clearly, he got back to the main topic.
“Silver needles can save lives, but they can also kill. As long as you don’t make me responsible for that person’s life or death, I can guarantee that he will talk, and I can also guarantee that he will tell the truth.” Zeng Liren was so frank, so Su Miaomiao didn’t hide anything either.
"Are you telling the truth? You even know how to interrogate?" Zeng Liren was overjoyed.
"More or less." Su Miaomiao nodded.
"Great! I can assure you that as long as you can get that person to talk, you will not be held responsible for his life or death afterward!" Zeng Liren said firmly.
"Then there's no problem."
Zeng Liren then turned around and walked behind his desk, pulling out a confidentiality agreement from the bottom drawer.
"Comrade Su, please don't misunderstand. This isn't a lack of trust in you; it's about rules and regulations. You can't tell anyone about my identity or anything you hear or see afterward, not even your spouse or family." Zeng Liren handed it over.
"Okay." Su Miaomiao accepted the package without hesitation and signed her name.
Zeng Liren checked the signature and, after confirming that there was no problem, carefully put it away.
"Comrade Su, let's go over there."
"good."
"..."
The two returned to the interrogation room, but this time Zeng Liren brought a video camera with him.
Zeng Liren set up the video recorder in the corner of the interrogation room, making sure it could record everything, before looking at Su Miaomiao.
"You can start now."
"Mm." Su Miaomiao nodded.
The human body has more than 700 acupoints of varying sizes, some of which can save lives, while others can kill.
Long ago, medicine and poison were not separate disciplines. It was only later, as many people developed their own focuses, that they gradually split into two different schools of thought.
Su Miaomiao was very lucky; her master was a combination of both, capable of saving people, killing people, and knowing how to torture people.
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