Son of the Tower

Chapter 496 We Are More Humane Than You

When the old woman was invited into the interrogation room, Mars was sitting on a chair, with his legs crossed, he was looking at the list on the big screen-this is the most warm place in the Fort Carter Military Intelligence Bureau, with light-transmitting glass Wall, you can see the rising sun.

It's a pity that the sun is setting in the west at this moment, and the backlit place can only rely on lights to obtain brightness.

"Madam, sit down." Mars pointed to the chair across the table while watching the last guest on the list being confirmed safe: "Madam, do you know that seventeen people died in order to invite your little grandson here?" The agents of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and the 71 armed men who wanted to kidnap your grandson were all executed."

Mars, who turned his head to look at the lady, had golden vertical pupils. He looked at the old lady in front of him: "I'm sorry about your husband, but he betrayed this organization, his comrades in arms, or..." "He never regarded this place as his home." The old lady sat down, and the owner of the gray pupils added.

Mars nodded: "I appreciate your directness, ma'am, you are indeed right, your husband is just a sinking fish after all, I understand you very well on this point, but today, I have to think of you Get information from your mouth, tell who your husband has been in contact with, and your grandchildren can live."

"Thank you for your sincerity and frankness, but it's a pity that there is a proverb in southern Tai, that is, different ways do not conspire." When she said this, the old lady used standard southern Thai mandarin.

"It's a standard official language. I have read information about you, madam. You studied in southern Tainan in the early years, and you are at the new Nanjing University, right?"

"Yes, it was a very good time. My husband and I met in college."

"It's a good thing that two young hearts are attracted to each other in a foreign country, but it's a pity that the past can only be recalled. The wrong things your husband did, the retribution will eventually fall on you and your family." Mars said on his face His smile gradually turned cold, and he tapped the table with his index finger: "Ma'am, who did your husband meet recently, do you remember?"

"I don't remember." The old lady was obviously lying, her heartbeat betrayed her, but her expression did not.

Mars sighed, and the picture on the screen changed to her eldest grandson, a 21-year-old youth, who is now sitting on the electric chair and weeping bitterly.

Mars looked at the lady: "Madam, your thought represents the life of your grandchildren."

"Is the little gentleman in the tower also a murderer?" The old lady smiled and asked, "If you want to kill it, then kill it."

"Really, let's kill it." Mars nodded.

So the executioner on the screen pulled the switch.

Mars was expressionless—is this young man pitiful? Poor, but Mr. West William was killed just because he chose to abandon the dark and turn to the bright. His family members were all killed when the MIB agents arrived. From old Mr. Wells William, an 87-year-old man, to Miller William, the youngest son of Mr. West Williams who was just three years old, none of the ten members of the family were spared.

Some people may say, what do the grandchildren know, they are innocent.

Yes, justice is to provide a haven for the innocent, but justice cannot sit back and watch the innocent being killed and remain indifferent. This is the creed of the people of southern Thailand, and Mars does not mind getting his hands dirty.

The old lady watched the child on the screen until he breathed his last.

"Change it," she said.

"As you wish." Mars smiled.

As she wished, as he imagined, the second victim was a young girl with long hair. She looked at the screen with some fear: "Grandma, what's going on."

At this time, the old lady finally faced her enemy squarely: "Two-way."

"Yes, ma'am, your eldest grandson is a true warrior. We are enemies, but I respect him. He can be buried in the grave you designated." Mars still spoke at his leisurely pace.

"...Let's get started." The old lady looked at the screen and said.

Mars smiled and raised his hand to shake it. The girl's expression changed first, and then she covered her chest: "I, my heart hurts so much! Grandma! Help me!"

The girl was begging, but Madam still didn't speak until Mars let go of her hand and her head drooped.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened, and Mars turned his head to take a look, and found that Mr. Director and some strong men were hugging a small man. She pointed at Mars: "You madman! Demon King! You know you are in What are you doing!"

Mars didn't care who she was, but looked at the old lady: "Madam, shall we continue?"

The old lady didn't answer, but Mars made the choice for her, and her two young grandchildren appeared on the screen, strapped to chairs.

"The Military Intelligence Bureau killed seventeen people in order to get them, and now you want to kill them in front of me." The old lady's voice finally trembled.

"In your eyes, life is not a number. Think about everything your husband has done. Because Mr. West William chose to cooperate with us, he released the news, so Mr. West William died, he Your whole family also died, and accordingly, your husband also died, and your five sons were also shot dead on the spot because of resistance. What I have to do now is to make what happened to Mr. The tragic story...is just repeated in your family." Mars finished speaking and looked at the old lady in front of him: "But we are more humane than you, West William's three-year-old child died, and your two grandchildren My son still has a chance to live, as long as you cooperate with us."

"What if I don't cooperate?"

"You should also understand what a high tower is. That is the whole of southern Thailand, no, it is the place where the least soft-bodied people in the entire eastern land are, but we are kind, and we will use medicine instead of using bullets to solve problems like your killers .” Having said that, Mars had a relieved smile on his face: “Then I will read everything directly from your brain.”

"...You can do this from the beginning!" The old lady finally stood on the cliff called Out of Control.

"No, at the beginning I was expecting you to come back from the wrong way. You see, we are different from you." Mars smiled: "Now, can you give me a letter of approval? Is it to let me watch the tragedy again?" Staged, or ready to rein in the precipice, no longer stand on the opposite side of civilization."

The old lady trembled, she looked at the two crying cubs on the screen, and finally she lowered her head: "I said, you can ask me now, and I will tell you everything I know."

"That's great. We'll take care of you first, my child. I'll leave the questioning to the most professional person. I believe you won't fool us in this regard, right." After finishing speaking, Mars stood After getting up, he walked to the door and handed over to a group of knights from the Justice Order who came in.

Walking out of the room, Mars shook hands with the director, and then came Yaromi Lilim Gayat, a girl with horns and beautiful long hair. She apologized for her behavior just now: "I'm sorry, Little mister, I thought it was all true."

"The real can't be fake, and the fake can't be real." Mars smiled and shook hands with the lady, and then came to the young victim. There was still some sweat on his face. Looking at Mars, he bowed his head humbly , and then stretched out his hand: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao, for giving the Dolanshere family a life."

"You're good at acting, but your sister is not. She still needs more practice." Having said that, Mars looked at the long-haired girl, who smiled a little embarrassedly.

Mars patted him on the shoulder, and then shook hands with his sister: "I am very pleased that you have chosen to be loyal to this era. Your sacrifice may never be known, but you still choose This miserable road."

"Because we believe that our world does not need the guidance of gods, and mortals like us are the real masters of the world." The girl bowed her head after saying this: "May justice evergreen, Your Excellency."

"May justice evergreen." Mars nodded.

　Chapter 56 is still under review...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)