Chapter 32
When the bag over Han Xiao's head was finally removed, he found himself in a bright room . It took a few seconds for his eyes to adjust to the light .
He was seated on a cold metal chair in front of a table . It was a typical interrogation room with a one-way mirror to Han Xiao's side .
Two people sat across the table: Li Hui and Feng Jun .
"Allow me to introduce myself, I am an intelligence officer from the Strategic Defense Division of Stardragon," spoke Feng Jun . "This is not the first time we have met . Do you remember me?"
"I remember," replied Han Xiao nonchalantly . "The man with the very big wallet . "
Feng Jun was speechless . Can you not bring that up?
"Division 13, Li Hui," introduced Li Hui . Both his expression and his manner of speech were stone cold .
Stardragon's Strategic Defense Division consisted of 13 sections in total and was referred to as Division 13 .
"Should we call you Han Xiao, or Zero?" Feng Jun asked .
"Whatever you like . "
"Cut the crap," interrupted Li Hui . "Explain why the Germinal Organization has a million dollar bounty on you and tell us everything you know . "
"Why should I tell you?" asked a bemused Han Xiao .
Li Hui laughed coldly in response .
"What do you think this place is? If we want you to talk, you have to talk!"
"So what if I don't?" taunted Han Xiao . "Shoot me?"
"Do you think I wouldn't dare?" barked Li Hui .
"Enough, enough! Calm down . Han Xiao, you should know we are with the government . If you cooperate, we won't treat you badly . "
Han Xiao smiled and shifted in his seat to adopt a more comfortable posture before replying . "Good cop, bad cop . How outdated is this tactic? Can you at least try something different? I, for one, have a thing for pretty girls . Having to talk to two stern old man is such a turn off . Service with a smile, understand? Come on, smile . "
Han Xiao hit the nail on the spot, taking Feng Jun aback . Feng Jun coughed dryly and communicated with Li Hui through a glance, who understood the message . He abruptly stood up in an act of anger and pointed at Han Xiao as he shouted, "This is not a place for you to try and act funny! I have the power to imprison you for as long as I want!"
"How scary," mocked Han Xiao before suddenly wiping the smile off his face and adding, "I'm from the Germinal Organization . Threats? Do you think such things will work on me? Come on, you're making fools out of yourselves . If you want us to cooperate, sure! Show me your sincerity! Get someone qualified enough to speak to me . You two aren't!" As Han Xiao finished his sentence, he tugged onto his restraints, slamming the chair so loudly that it echoed out in the tiny room .
Feng Jun and Li Hui looked at each other . Their task was only to get a grasp on Han Xiao's position, and Han Xiao knew this well, which was why he was acting fearless on purpose to declare that he still had something up his sleeve .
Suddenly, a deep voice was transmitted through the speaker in the interrogation room . "As you wish, I will talk with you . "
"Who are you?" asked Han Xiao as he turned to the obvious one-way mirror .
"Division 13, intelligence director . Do I qualify to speak to you?"
"I guess you will do," Han Xiao nonchalantly replied .
Both Li Hui and Feng Jun's eyes twitched . What a shameless person!
The intelligence director let it slide and started to ask, "You just said that you are from the Germinal Organization—"
"I was . " Han Xiao corrected him mid-speech .
"So, you have deserted?"
"Yes . "
"What was your position?"
"A logistics research personnel . "
"What did you research?"
"Machinery and weapons . "
"You are lying," cut the intelligence director . "How can that explain your million dollar bounty?"
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