Strongest Soldier King

Luo Zheng coldly dropped a sentence and ignored the other party, pulling over a chair to sit down and flipping through the interrogation notes. Through the photos, he found the corresponding information, glanced briefly, and said coldly: "Li Chengfeng, male, 35, Korean, currently residing in Sam Country, member of the Strategic Intelligence Bureau, Advanced Agent, unmarried, skilled in intelligence analysis, combat, and demolition, not bad."

"You've really gone all out to get this much information." The other party mockingly laughed coldly.

"Thank you." Luo Zheng laughed coldly and calmly, closing the files, and continued: "Given your identity and capability, interrogation is basically useless; even electronic devices and drugs can't affect you."

"Good to know, so don't waste your effort. Also, I was only a guest at Sanhe Martial Arts Hall, without sufficient evidence proving I shot you back. You can only detain me for 24 hours." The other party arrogantly laughed coldly.

Sanhe Martial Arts Hall is a commercial place, a shootout doesn't mean everyone inside is a suspect unless there's enough evidence, but the Sanhe Martial Arts Hall was engulfed in fire. Where to find evidence? Luo Zheng's face didn't change, he laughed coldly: "Seems like you know everything and have arranged everything, but I never intended to interrogate you."

"What are you planning?" Li Chengfeng felt unexplainably flustered, looking at Luo Zheng with suspicion.

"The records show you went to Sam Country to study at eighteen, joined Sam Country nationality a year later, probably joined Sam Country Special Agents then?" Luo Zheng said coldly, seeing the other party's disdainful sneer, not angry, continued: "I'm not interested in that; what I'm most interested in is your parents are still around, you have a sister who is getting married in three days, am I right?"

"What do you want? In our line, there's a rule not to harm family." Li Chengfeng's arrogant face had a hint of panic, coldly looking at Luo Zheng, anger flaring in his eyes.

"Angry?" Luo Zheng laughed coldly: "Aren't you arrogant? Aren't you tough? Everyone has weaknesses, including you. According to our intelligence, you send money home regularly every year, showing you're good to your family. Not harming family depends on who; you're not an ordinary agent, being in a crossfire with our law enforcement at Sanhe Martial Arts Hall is an invasion, an enemy, and we resolutely eliminate enemies without mercy."

"Come on, kill me." Li Chengfeng roared angrily.

"Got angry? Excited?" Luo Zheng laughed coldly: "If you were solely engaged in agent activities, we would follow the rules and not touch your family, but you broke the rules, so don't blame us for breaking them. As for your country, after we publicly declare you as invasive terrorists, they promptly denounce your actions and express support for our anti-terrorism, in other words, you're abandoned."

"Don't threaten me with such words." Li Chengfeng laughed coldly.

"Right, I forgot you're trained agents, already know this day would come, can calmly face death, and your family can still be protected after you die. I have two ideas I can't choose from; first, send someone to assassinate your family to avenge the dead police officers. Second, publicly declare you joined us; I don't know how Sam Country treats traitors, heard they target family, don't know if true, why don't you tell me, help me choose."

"You're shameless." Li Chengfeng's face changed, angrily roaring.

"I'm shameless?" Luo Zheng stood up sharply, pointing at the other party and roaring: "You assassinated our Advanced Engineer out of mission necessity, everyone serving their own; I don't blame you, but you turned Sanhe Martial Arts Hall into a battlefield, which is already not espionage but a terrorist attack; did you consider the opponents who died tragically? Were they your mission too?"

"Me? No." Li Chengfeng said bleakly. If admitting dead police as mission necessity, it's invasion behavior, more severe than terrorism, a big accusation with no maneuvering space.

"You have a minute to consider, otherwise, I'll decide for you." Luo Zheng said coldly: "No answer in a minute and you can die, including your family, because someone's already willing to confess, your value diminishes." Saying so, he stepped out briskly.

Interrogation focuses on capturing the opponent's weaknesses for attack and destroying their fluke mentality. Li Chengfeng's weakness is family, and fluke mentality is companions not confessing; once both points are attacked, willpower starts digging, wavering.

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Almost simultaneously, on the southwest highway, an SUV was speeding, driven by a handsome young Caucasian with distinct facial features, eyes sharply fixed forward like a hawk. In the passenger seat sat a sturdy man, eyes closed and relaxing, while a slightly corpulent middle-aged man in his fifties sat in the back, dozing off, the car body dirty, a sign of long-distance travel.

Soon, the highway ahead had a detour directing traffic into a service area. The SUV had to follow the road in and upon entering, a large group of police were on duty, checking passing vehicles. One officer came forward, signaling the SUV to pull over.

The driver slightly closed his eyes, casually sizing up the officers, suddenly his gaze burst open, lowered his voice: "Something's not right, doesn't look like normal checks. They're armed, likely targeting us."

"Really?" The slightly plump middle-aged man in the back opened his eyes, his triangular eyes flickered fiercely, glanced ahead, his face darkened, said: "Didn't expect Huaxia Country checks to be so intense, even here alarmed. Seems like they've united in action, and the one in charge isn't simple. We have one choice, kill our way through."

"Understood, I'll handle it." The person in the passenger seat suddenly opened his eyes, emitting a terrifying killing intent, took two grenades from the car's glove box, quickly pulled the pins, tossed one towards a nearby large fuel tanker, the other towards the dense crowd of police, face twisted in a wild laugh.

Almost simultaneously, the driver also slammed the pedal, charging at the police ahead. Just three meters away, the officer couldn't react in time, flung aside by the SUV, followed by two massive explosions. A red cloud rose into the air, engulfing the surrounding vehicles waiting to be checked, many police fell, and the SUV seized the opportunity to rush through.

It all happened too suddenly; by the time people reacted, the SUV was already far away, the fuel tanker burned fiercely with black smoke rolling, everywhere were innocent citizens and police killed in the blast. Surviving officers saw this scene, eyes tearing in rage, Feng Fu got up from the ground, rushed to the police car, pursued, simultaneously contacting superiors.