"Damn it, you are playing tricks with me." The man was angry and didn't even care about kicking the rice. They are all trained people, so naturally the kick would not be easy.
However, Mi just endured it as if nothing was wrong.
Mi also felt that one of his ribs was broken by his kick.
"How about... give him another injection?" The obscene-looking man became furious. He didn't believe that this kid's mouth was made of gold.
Another person shook his head, "No, the illusion of too many injections will be even more outrageous. Then what he said may not be true." The current injection is just right and no more injections can be given.
It doesn't matter if this kid is dead, what matters is the information they want to extract.
"Let's ask in another way, boy, do you know ghosts, right?" The other man was obviously much smarter than the obscene man.
At least you know how to work around it.
But he is smart, and Mi is smarter too.
Mi also knew that he couldn't keep asking questions, as that would only anger them. It would be better if they shot him, otherwise they would inject him with the virus regardless of the consequences.
Mi Ye even thought of the most dangerous step, that is, they cut off certain parts of his body such as his hands or ears to threaten Mi Ai or death.
Fortunately, they are not angry to that extent yet, otherwise with Mi Zai's weight in Mi Ai and Ming Mie's hearts, they would definitely be able to force those two people out.
"You know Ghost, right?"
Mi Ye nodded while scratching his itch, "Yes...I know..." Even if he didn't answer, they assumed that they knew each other, so they always had to answer something.
The two people who tortured Mi Ye looked at each other with a bright light in their eyes.
"Do you know the ingredients in antibiotics that protect against radiation sources?"
Mi also nodded, "I know."
The two of them felt that this kid had suddenly become enlightened.
So they continued to ask, "Do you know the true identity of the ghost?" Rather than antibiotics, they wanted to know who the ghost's true identity was, so that they could uproot the dark ghost. The two women gave in again and again.
They, the FBI, have lost face.
They were scolded to death by the superiors more than once.
Mi also continued to nod.
"Who, who is the ghost?" The two of them squatted down and asked eagerly.
Mi stopped talking and fell silent.
The two people were anxious and circled around. They were quite cooperative just now, but the boy suddenly stopped talking. It was really annoying.
After waiting for a while, Mi Ye didn't speak. The threatening man became anxious and picked up Mi Ye's collar, which was already stained with blood, from the ground and shouted angrily, "Are you fucking kidding me?"
Mi Ye's eyelids moved, but he said nothing and never opened his eyes again.
The threatening man was stunned for a moment, then put Mi Ye on the ground, glanced at the other man, squatted down to test Mi Ye's breath, and after resting on Mi Ye's nose for ten seconds, the two of them slowly stood up.
, seemingly relieved.
Although the breath is very weak, it is still there.
"Let's go, let him rest for a while, and come back in the evening." If this continues, this kid will really die. Although they don't care about his life, it will only happen after he confesses. They never take it seriously.
Human life is taken seriously.
To a certain extent, the methods of the International Federation or Interpol are much more ruthless than the killer agents. To achieve their goals, they will never compromise on their means.