Song Shutian was anxious. Sato was not cooperating at all. How could the interrogation continue? He wondered if Jiang Qiao had any other ideas.
In Jiang Qiao's opinion, the old Japanese man was very interested in her tea and the legends, so it can't be said that he gained nothing at all. At least it proved that the things in the safe were useful.
She didn't believe the other party would use these things as material to write a novel; they probably had other motives.
Then she brought up a new topic, completely ignoring Shinichi Sato.
"Let me tell you, the last time I went to see people, I happened to hear the locals say that a monster that looked like a human but was more like a gorilla appeared in their old forest. It was huge, and it ran away when it saw people. I don't know if this is true or not?"
Despite Sato's lowered head, his perky ears betrayed him. Song Shutian raised an eyebrow and smiled at Jiang Qiao.
"How come you hear all the latest news?"
Jiang Qiao shrugged. "There's nothing I can do. It's all about luck. I guess some people might search their whole lives and never have such good luck."
Shinichi Sato, who was sitting in a chair, suddenly squatted down, clutching his stomach, and groaned.
Song Shutian was still somewhat confused about the situation and looked at Sato Shinichi in surprise.
"What, what's going on?"
Sato Shinichi, writhing in abdominal pain, abandoned all pretense and glared angrily at Jiang Qiao, "You poisoned me."
Jiang Qiao snorted coldly, "Poisoning? You really dare to think of such a thing. The two of us drank the same water and we were fine, so why did you have a problem?"
Oh, right, I understand. This water has another function. You forgot? Immortals use this water to heal patients. Maybe you have some hidden ailment, which is why drinking this tea is causing a reaction. Don't worry, just wait patiently. Maybe you'll feel better soon.
Song Shutian was truly confused at this moment. He wondered if this had anything to do with Jiang Qiao, but seeing the little girl sitting calmly by, he wasn't in a hurry anymore.
“Sato, you asked for this tea yourself. If you don’t want it, Jiang Qiao can’t give it to you, and she certainly wouldn’t prepare any poison for you beforehand. Besides, we’ve already drunk the water. All we can say is that this tea really can cure diseases.”
Even if Sato didn't believe it, there was nothing he could do. The two of them wouldn't budge an inch and just watched him roll around on the ground.
"Sato, why are you staying here? What is your purpose?"
Sato, who was in so much pain that he was somewhat delirious, was losing control of himself. He wanted to shout out loud, hoping that it might alleviate the pain a little.
"I have no purpose. This is my home. I am not some Sato—" His voice grew louder and louder, as if this could prove that what he was saying was true.
Jiang Qiao didn't care about any of that. "Sato, where's your daughter? Where did she go?"
"I, I, I don't have a daughter, I'm a bachelor—"
Sato spoke these words with some shortness of breath, whether from pain or exhaustion, it was unclear, but he didn't speak very fluently.
Song Shutian spoke up from the side, "Sato, where are your colleagues? How do you keep in touch with them?"
This time, Sato simply stopped talking, gritting his teeth and remaining silent, not even groaning.
Jiang Qiao sighed and shook her head helplessly. "Sato, you don't have to do this. Relax, and your stomach might not hurt so much."
However, inwardly cursing the old Japanese devil for being cunning, Song Shutian continued to ask a few more questions, but Sato didn't answer a single word.
Jiang Qiao shook his head at Song Shutian. After a while, Sato got up from the ground by himself. In fact, he was puzzled. His stomach didn't hurt at all now, and he didn't seem to be poisoned.
"What happened? Can you tell me what exactly happened?"
Jiang Qiao snorted coldly, "You'll have to ask yourself that. My tea is good tea and can cure diseases, but your body is not a healthy body. You should know what you've taken or injected."
However, since these two substances met in your body, my divine tea gained a slight advantage. So, you should thank me; the poison in your body has been temporarily neutralized.
However, I'm not sure what will happen next. You should have a feeling about what this poison is all about. It's been going on for too long, and there's nothing anyone can do about it.
This time, Shinichi Sato was furious. "What? You dissolved what was inside me?"
It was rare for Song Shutian to see Sato Shinichi like this. Instead of gratitude, it was an extreme anger. If Song Shutian hadn't been there, he probably would have pounced on Jiang Qiao.
Faced with Sato Shinichi's attitude, Jiang Qiao's smile was faint. "What? You didn't even say thank you to me, your savior? Is this your upbringing? Tsk tsk, just trying to fool people."
"Sato, you haven't forgotten why you killed that person back then, have you? Should I tell you?"
Shinichi Sato's expression was somewhat ferocious. "Who exactly are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. I just need to know who you are. Shinichi Sato, do you really think you're hiding it so well?"
Since you speak Chinese so fluently, you should also know our proverb: "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it in the first place." "Man proposes, God disposes," and "There are gods three feet above your head."
You think we won't know anything just because you don't talk? Don't underestimate us. If we can capture you, we'll naturally find a way to uncover your secrets!
Song Shutian slammed his fist on the table. "Tell me, where are your accomplices?"
Shinichi Sato lowered his head and remained silent once again.
Jiang Qiao shook her head. "No need to ask. A father like him would never expose his own daughter, let alone his own woman."
This time, Shinichi Sato finally raised his head, and Song Shutian clearly saw the look of surprise on his face.
"Hehe, Sato, how about it? Were we right?"
Sato glared at him angrily and said, "I have nothing to say."
Continuing the interrogation was pointless. After the person was taken away, Song Shutian couldn't wait to ask Jiang Qiao why she said those things, especially what was going on with the medicinal tea.
"The herbal tea is real and can clear toxins from the body. Normal people won't have much of a reaction. However, Sato is different. He has toxins in his body that are different from those in ordinary people, so the reaction will naturally be stronger. This herbal tea only removes some of the toxins."
Song Shutian was even more confused. "Then how did you know that Sato had received an injection or taken other medication? And how did you prepare this herbal tea in advance?"
Jiang Qiao couldn't possibly claim that she had Sato Shinichi's data on human research experiments in her spatial dimension, could she?
She couldn't say that, but she could find evidence from other sources. Why would Sato do that? It was simply to make his body stronger so that he could live longer.
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