Should we increase the power supply further?
Xiao Zheng gasped for breath, his mind already hazy.
He did nothing, so what can he say?
He finally understood: Xu Sijin had set up this trap all along, determined to torment him to death! Torture him to death!!
"I'm not an undercover agent... Ahhh!"
Once again, before she could finish speaking, Si Jin turned up the battery level by two more bars, causing her to convulse and faint.
But Si Jin, with a disdainful "tsk," pushed open the door and stabbed the person awake with a knife.
He said quietly, "The fact that undercover agents all claim they're not undercover agents isn't very convincing."
Deep within his consciousness, Xiao Yao'er unconsciously gasped.
It finally understood why the adults hadn't shot Xiao Zheng in the head a few days ago.
Electric shocks, hallucinogen injections, slow slicing, fingernail removal...
Which of these isn't more deadly than a bullet to the head?
Not only that, but it also implicates Sun Boyan and slanders Sang Qingyu.
Its master is frighteningly meticulous!
Xiao Zheng was awakened by the pain. He had just opened his eyes in a daze when Si Jin injected him with a needle in the back of his neck.
The deity spoke gently, with a warm smile: "Speak quickly, name a few people, and you will live."
Xiao Zheng was already mentally unstable, and Si Jin only needed to release a little of her divine power to make him say the names he wanted to hear.
Besides Sun Boyan, there were a few other undercover agents that Sang Qingze already knew about, but most of them were still Sang Qingyu's confidants.
By creating such a convincing illusion, we can watch them fight like dogs.
Si Jin read out the names one by one to Ping Ning, who was in charge of recording them, and as she left, she casually turned the battery to its maximum.
The massive electric current resonated with the electro-shock chip inside Xiao Zheng's body, and within three seconds, bang—
Xiao Zheng was blown to pieces.
A few drops of blood splattered on Ping Ning, and he frowned in displeasure: "There are still some things I haven't asked you. You were too impulsive, weren't you?"
“But I feel we’ve already asked everything.” Si Jin stood at the door, turning back calmly. “He’s the one who got me arrested and brought here. I’m just settling a score here. The Crown Prince… won’t be unhappy about that, will he?”
Pingning glared: "You..."
"I still have to go with the First Prince to prepare a birthday gift for Sang Qingyu, so I'll trouble Lieutenant Ping to tidy up this place."
After saying that, he politely bowed and turned to leave.
Pingning was left standing there, stunned, gritting his teeth inwardly: This Xu Sijin is a bit too arrogant. He needs to find an opportunity to give him a good reminder.
… …
The next day, Sang Qingyu and his party arrived in the capital.
Sun Boyan asked the eldest prince for Xiao Zheng, but returned empty-handed, which only fueled the eldest prince's suspicions.
Xie Linyuan didn't see his wife, so he was even quieter than usual. He returned to his villa in the capital early, holding a digital clock and counting down the seconds.
It's only been three days since I last saw you, but it feels like three years have passed.
At the banquet, the room was filled with guests, and Si Jin was using his status as a confidant of the Crown Prince to cultivate relationships with various federal officials.
They had barely exchanged a few words when a bodyguard dressed in black came to remind them: "Lieutenant Xu, Lieutenant Ping wants to meet you in that corridor over there. He says he has something to say."
"Oh, okay, I understand." Si Jin said to the others, then followed them into the corridor.
The bodyguard brought him here and left, telling him to wait a moment.
It was said to be a moment, but it only lasted two seconds before Si Jin was pressed against the wall, her eyes lowered, and her lips sealed.
He smiled slightly and raised his hand to wrap his arms around Xie Baishe's neck.
A faint smile: "I had no idea you changed your surname to Ping... um..."
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