Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

There are twelve galaxies in the entire empire, and each galaxy is only eligible to have this type of interrogation room, and in addition to the police station, special interrogation rooms have also been built in prisons, intelligence agencies, and military departments, and there is no accident. , all on the third basement floor.

Over time, insiders named those places that eat people without spitting out their bones, "the third floor of hell", in order to express their sympathy and pity for the poor guys who enter here.

The interrogation room is four or five meters high, surrounded by cold silver walls, which look solid and cold like fine steel, but if you reach out and touch them, you will find that they are very elastic, and you can embed people into the walls—— This is to prevent prisoners from committing suicide by hitting the wall.

The room is divided into two parts by a whole side of special glass, one of which is the prisoner's detention area, and the other is the site of the investigators.

The glass is visible from one side, the inside cannot see the outside, but the outside can see the prisoner's behavior at a glance.

A gray-faced man sat on the ground against the wall as usual, no matter how harassed the sound from the outside world was, he remained motionless, as if he was scratching his shoe, which had no effect on him.

The person who temporarily accepted this person was Ms. Lumina, the section chief of the third department of the Solo Planet Police Station, which was in contact with the special department.

She has worked here for more than 50 years. She has interrogated prisoners for special departments quite a few times, and she has her own set of methods for treating various types of prisoners.

However, Lumina never tortured the prisoners on her own initiative. She completely followed the instructions of her superiors and treated the prisoners according to their attitudes and decisions.

But the boss who needs her cooperation this time is a little strange.

In past interrogations, the superiors almost asked her to use all kinds of inhuman instruments of torture to cover the prisoner as soon as they were delivered, and added some psychological attacks along the way, and almost knocked him to the ground with three or two blows.

However, the "guest" in front of him has received special care. The boss only asked Lumina to ask him some questions from time to time. As for the others, let alone the flesh and blood, even the food and drink were provided. .

And Lumina's task is to monitor this man by the side.

For example, now, she is sitting on a chair with a glass of water bored watching the latest episode of a variety show, looking at that person through the single-vision glass from time to time.

Not long after, the suspended ladder came down, and Lumina paused the show, got up and went up.

In addition to the boss, Attorney General Alpha, there are also three men who have never seen it before, but who have never forgotten it. Lumina is already in her 50s, and her heart can't help beating a few times like a girl .

Without greeting, Alpha looked at the prisoner and asked, "How is he doing?"

Speaking of this, Lumina shrugged and said boringly: "Behave like a kitten, and there is nothing that interests me."

Needless to say, the suspect had absolutely no reaction to Lumina's questioning.

At this time, the young man with a bright and indistinguishable appearance raised his enchanting eyebrows and said in a commanding tone: "Open the glass."

Lumina looked at her boss, and Alpha nodded.

The glass rose slowly, and the people inside only slightly raised their eyelids, then continued to lower their hair in a daze.

Silent resistance.

Xilin stepped on military boots and walked in first, with an elegant figure, as if walking on a catwalk, with a smile on the corner of his mouth - if you observe carefully, you will find that it is clearly malicious.

He stood still in front of the prisoner and said, "Your name."

No response.

Soon, a willow leaf-shaped scalpel was added to Xilin's hand. His dexterous fingers kept flying, and the scalpel twirled around at the fingertips.

Suddenly, Xilin kicked the man sitting on the ground up, only to hear a scream, the scalpel had passed through the left wrist, and was firmly nailed to the soft wall behind him, blood flowed down the arm and the wall .

Lumina was taken aback by this sudden change without warning, although she was familiar with various execution methods, she had to admit that this young and beautiful man was vicious.

With such a knife, it is estimated that even the tendons and bones are broken.

Xilin lifted his foot and hooked the man's chin with the toe of his shoe, pressing the man firmly against the wall. The soft wall kept shrinking back as if it had an adsorption function.

Another scalpel appeared in Xilin's hand, and he was playing with it, watching Lumina's eyes tremble with fear, for fear that someone would insert it somewhere without noticing.

"I don't have the time to play hard to get with you. This one is not enough, two are not enough, and there are thousands more."

Before he finished speaking, a knife was inserted into the other hand. Perhaps he was prepared. The prisoner did not scream like the first time, but the veins on his head were bulging, and his facial expression was twisted to the extreme. It was obvious that the accident was extremely painful. .

He still gritted his teeth tightly.

Xilin smiled coldly, his dark red lips made him look like a bloodthirsty goblin, captivating people's hearts and souls.

Without giving the prisoner a chance to speak, Xilin firmly suppressed the somewhat thin man with the strength of his feet, and eight lancets flashing with cold light appeared out of thin air between his fingers, and they were instantly inserted into the man's arm completely symmetrically.

Blood flowed profusely, and there was a shrill scream in the interrogation room. Lumina swallowed hard, feeling as if her arm was starting to ache.

She seemed to suddenly understand why her boss told her to treat this prisoner like an ordinary prisoner—you can't easily faint from the pain if you are full of food and drink and are in good spirits.

"We can have a discussion. For example, if you cooperate obediently, it will save trouble for you and me."

Xilin put down his foot, rubbed the upper of his shoe on the prisoner's clothes twice, took two steps back, and played with the scalpel calmly.

And that poor man, with a gray face, was firmly nailed to the wall with his arms outstretched.

His legs were shaking like a sieve, and he tried his best not to let his body slide down, otherwise the sharp knife would cut off his arm!

Xilin didn't miss the flickering flicker in the man's eyes, and knew that he was close to collapse, so he continued while the iron was hot: "If nothing happens, you can have a thousand knives stuck in your body. The blood will run out ahead of time. Don’t worry, I can insert a scalpel into your body without bleeding a single drop. Of course, I already know your tolerance for pain, so I will also Keeping you in a state where you are on the verge of coma but you can't pass out no matter what..."

Lumina shivered, rubbed her arm with several layers of goosebumps, and asked in a low voice, "Are you scaring him?"

It sounded so inhumane that she couldn't quite believe it.

Alpha's falcon-like eyes inadvertently revealed fascination when looking at Xilin.

Yes, that's the way it is, it should be so arrogant and self-respecting.

"Of course he can do it, I never question it." Alpha said.

Landis and Feng Jianli didn't feel the slightest surprise in the face of this sudden torture.

Growing up together, they have never been able to compliment Xilin's bad taste. This kind of guy who can eat at the corpse really left a serious psychological shadow on them, so that until now, the two troubled brothers would rather die. Not wanting to offend Shirin——

He is not only cruel, but also very vengeful!

For example, when dealing with this guy captured from the crime scene, Xilin wanted to pry his mouth open. Obviously there was a simpler and more straightforward way, but he just wanted to torture people, and he wanted bloody and violent solutions.

After a while, Xilin returned to his companion, flicked off the dust that didn't exist on his body, with an expression as if he had just returned from vacation, and raised his pointed chin towards Lumina, who was full of awe in his eyes .

"It's time to ask your previous question."

A quarter of an hour later, Xilin got all the answers he wanted from the prisoner, and sent someone to treat the prisoner and put him in prison for protection.

This person will be a tainted witness who will testify in court in the future.

After leaving the police station building, Xilin declined Alpha's invitation, got into Landis' car, and sat in the back with Feng Jianli.

He took out a slender cigarette, put it between his slender and beautiful middle finger and index finger, put it between his lips, and took out a silver lighter with engraved patterns, and flicked it twice.

After a while, smoke filled the car, and the smell of mint mixed with tobacco permeated the car.

Feng Jianli frowned slightly, and turned his face facing the front to the car window.

He is a little allergic to the smell of smoke, but it doesn't cause adverse reactions on the skin surface, and he is purely uncomfortable in his heart.

Xilin squinted at Feng Jianli's attempt to hide it, and sneered inexplicably, took a deep breath, but accidentally choked his lungs, and couldn't help coughing heavily.

Landis threw him a bottle of water, frowned and said, "You can't smoke less? This is already the second pack today."

Xilin opened the car window, threw out the stubbed cigarette, and said indifferently: "At most, I wash my lungs regularly. I'm sure my lungs are cleaner than yours."

As he spoke, he glanced lightly at Feng Jianli's face a few times, looked at the ice sculpture-like profile, and pulled out another one with a smile.

Feng Jianli looked at him coldly, but didn't say anything, but his eyes were a bit unfriendly, and the latter slowly lit his cigarette, took a deep breath, and even exhaled mist on Feng Jianli's face.

Feng Jianli turned his head away in disgust, he was quiet out of sight.

The smog was so overwhelming that Landis lowered the window unbearably.

The gust of wind brought by the speeding sports car blows the hair of the three people into a wild dance of demons.

Xilin was fed up with the wind, and quickly threw the cigarette outside, his voice was a little out of tune, "Shut it up for me!"

Landis saw that the effect was not bad, so he raised the window again, ignoring Xilin cursing behind him, and calmly said: "Tell me about the next plan."