Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 1887

"The efficiency of this operation is unprecedented! Is this a record?" In the office, an agent exclaimed excitedly, with a hint of disbelief in his tone. With the help of computer data, their case handling efficiency has really increased exponentially, especially for such a big case that can concentrate national resources. It can be said to be an extremely refreshing experience.

“That’s right,” another agent responded, with a proud smile on his face. “It only took us an hour to verify all her entry information. This was simply unimaginable before.”

He paused and added: "Thanks to the help of computers, we can directly participate in the investigation, and the efficiency has been improved by more than one level. She dyed her hair when she entered the country, and she provided a complete set of fake identity documents."

"Has the person who provided the information verified it?" the first agent asked, with a hint of seriousness in his tone.

"We've checked it out!" The second agent replied excitedly, "We've already notified the East Continent 30 minutes ago. This Sophia took the path to Dorne. You know it's pretty chaotic over there. The action team over there has gone there to arrest people, not only those who provided the information, but also those who helped her forge documents and provided identities. No one can escape." His tone was firm and decisive, showing the Imperial Security Bureau's thundering methods.

"Has her hiding place in Chang'an been found?" the first agent continued to ask, obviously very concerned about the progress of the case.

"It has also been confirmed." The second agent replied, "It is a private residence of a businessman. This person arrived in Chang'an four years ago, which is consistent with our previous judgment of the 'nail'. Most of them are immigrants within five years. Their identities cannot be ignored. Once checked, it is certain that they are closely related to the East Continent."

"I see." The first agent nodded thoughtfully, sorted out the documents on his hand, and continued to ask: "That's not surprising. Has this person been caught?"

He will soon go to Chief Leo to report the specific process of the arrest operation, so he must ask for every detail clearly.

"The action team has reported it, and the person has been arrested." The second agent replied, with a hint of excitement in his tone that could not be hidden: "Interestingly, this person tried to approach the Forbidden City the day before yesterday."

"Wow!" the first agent exclaimed, "It looks like he's also a deep participant."

"Of course," the second agent replied with certainty. "Given the efficiency of the operations team, if we put all the evidence on display, the guy will probably confess everything."

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The dim light cast a heavy shadow in the interrogation room. The air was filled with tension and oppression, as if frozen. After Sofia's subordinate, who was disguised as a businessman, was brought in, his hands were handcuffed to a cold metal chair, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of fear and anxiety. He twisted his body uneasily, and sweat oozed from his forehead, flickering in the dim light.

To be honest, most people have never seen such a scene. Anyone who has something shameful in his heart will wet his pants the first moment he is caught here.

"I confess everything! I'll tell you everything I know!" The businessman suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice trembling so much that it was almost inaudible, as if he was on the verge of collapse. He spoke very quickly, as if he wanted to pour out everything in one breath to alleviate his inner fear.

The interrogator sat at the table opposite him, looking grim and staring at him sharply, without saying a word. He slowly picked up the pen on the table and turned it between his fingertips, making a slight "click" sound. This sound was particularly clear in the silent interrogation room, as if it was knocking on the businessman's heart.

Two burly men were placing various tools on a table nearby. Those things made of fine steel looked like they were used to repair machines, and their appearance here made Sofia's businessman's subordinates very uneasy.

"Go ahead." The interrogator finally spoke. His voice was low and cold, without a trace of emotion. His voice was like the sound of nature, and it made the businessman breathe a sigh of relief.

"We will convict you based on your level of cooperation." Although his tone was calm, it contained great deterrent power, causing the businessman to become nervous again immediately after he breathed a sigh of relief.

“I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you!” The businessman responded eagerly, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice: “Sophia sent me here four years ago…”

He paused, swallowed, and continued, "She gave me some money and asked me to do business here. My identity is just a businessman... She hasn't given me any mission orders in the past few years."

"Go on," the interrogator urged expressionlessly, his eyes still fixed on the businessman, not missing any slight changes in his expression. "About half a year ago..." the businessman said hesitantly, his eyes flickering, as if he was recalling something: "She suddenly found me..."

He paused again, as if organizing his words: "Living here with me..."

The recorder on the side was recording the content of the interrogation at an extremely high speed. Next to him was a recorder and more advanced recording equipment.

His voice became increasingly low, almost inaudible: "Then...then she began to plan to assassinate His Majesty the Emperor..."

"Go on." The interrogator suddenly interrupted him, his tone becoming more severe: "What role did you play in this? What did you do?"

"My lord! I really didn't do anything!" Sophia's men didn't dare to link the assassination of the emperor to themselves. He suddenly cried out, his voice full of despair and helplessness: "How could I have the courage!" He shook his head desperately, tears welled up from his eyes, blurring his vision.

"Tell me what happened! Stop talking nonsense!" the interrogator shouted, with a hint of impatience in his tone. You're already here, why are you still struggling? You're definitely going to die, it's just a matter of trying to give yourself a quick death.

"I..." The businessman stammered, avoiding the interrogator's gaze: "She just asked me to help her plant the bomb..."

"How many bombs did you make in total? Where did you install them?" the interrogator asked, his tone becoming more severe, as if he wanted to see through the businessman's inner world. This was the focus of his interrogation. The whereabouts of the bomb was still unknown, and he had to investigate it thoroughly: "Do you know that other Sofia's men are doing the same thing as you?"

"Sophia brought a strong man. I don't know his name, but he is responsible for the second plan, assassinating the emperor with a sniper rifle... I, Sophia and I are responsible for the bombs... That's all I know."

While he was explaining this, someone walked out of the interrogation room and took out his cell phone to contact a colleague from another action team. With the businessman's testimony, the investigation on the other side could go much more smoothly.

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He paused, as if mustering up his courage, and continued, "I lost all the money she gave me in my business. Where did I get the extra money to bribe the guards..."

"If you lie, you will suffer a lot more," the interrogator warned, his tone cold and threatening.

"I took the money she gave me..." the businessman immediately changed his words and confessed honestly, his eyes full of fear: I squandered it all myself..."

"Squandered?" the interrogator asked puzzledly, with a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Ah... Yes, I, I embezzled the money." The businessman answered quickly, his eyes flickering. Afraid that the interrogator would not believe him, he explained a few more sentences: "I have another private property in the suburbs... It's not that easy to bribe... This is a job that costs your life."

"Keep telling the truth." The interrogator found it a little funny. All of Sophia's subordinates were like this. How could she fight the Tang Empire Security Bureau? After sneering in disdain in his heart, he continued to order in an unquestionable tone.

"I had no connections... and I didn't dare to explain to Sofia..." the businessman explained, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "So there was no way to bring the bomb to the vicinity of the viewing platform, so, so, so I put it in my shop."

"The location of the store! Tell me!" the interrogator shouted in a threatening tone. The agents of the Imperial Security Bureau became nervous again.

"No. 194-6 Xingchen Street," the businessman said tremblingly, and then hurriedly added to defend himself: "Don't worry, worry...

"You... are quite security-conscious!" The interrogator glanced at him with disdain, turned around, and ordered his men waiting in the corner: "Send someone to confirm immediately! Quick!"

"Sir..." the businessman cried out in a sobbing voice. The door of the interrogation room gradually closed, and his shouting in the corridor stopped abruptly as the door closed.