"Commander, you should know what sounds you can make and what sounds you can’t without me having to tell you."
At this moment, even Qing Luo, Bian Yiyi, and Lin Xinglan held their breath unconsciously.
Song Lili was holding Liu Fan’s Achilles’ heel in her hand, threatening him. Every word she said, every move she made, perfectly timed, neither too fast nor too slow, neither too early nor too late, like an invisible hand choking Liu Fan’s throat.
"Now, I ask, you answer. You can lie to me, but I’ll keep going anyway and verify the truth of your words through practice. If they are lies, don’t expect to get this photo back after the selection is over."
"Tang Xiaohua, you don’t really think this photo is that important, do you? If it were really important enough for you to threaten me, do you think I would have it on me—don’t!"
The sound wasn’t harsh but it definitely hit a nerve, the photo in Song Lili’s hand was torn in half!
Anger reddened Liu Fan’s eyes!
"Two halves can still be joined, but if it’s in pieces, even if pieced together, it’s... hard to be without traces."
Song Lili’s expression was very calm, as if she had done something entirely casual.
"But... since it’s not anything important, let’s just forget it."
After saying this, Song Lili was about to stuff the dirty cloth back into Liu Fan’s mouth. Liu Fan took a deep breath, extremely reluctant and helpless, and said, "Ask!"
Her face remained expressionless, her demeanor indifferent. The subsequent question-and-answer went very smoothly, yet Song Lili never let any answer cause a flicker of joy or despair on her face.
The "interrogation" that could be called such lasted about five minutes, after which Song Lili decisively stuffed the dirty cloth back into Liu Fan’s mouth.
Liu Fan glared at her, glanced at the photo in her hand, signaling her to return the photo to himself, but then...
Song Lili gave him another hit on the back of his neck with her gun. Liu Fan grunted in pain, only to hear Song Lili murmur, "How come he didn’t pass out?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Fan’s eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets!
Song Lili didn’t hesitate and struck down once more. Liu Fan’s eyes rolled back, and he finally passed out.
Camel was completely dumbstruck by the sight...
He and the captain had been thoroughly taken to task by a newcomer, and a female soldier at that. If word got out... could they still wear their uniforms with pride in the Xilin Military Region?
Bian Yiyi and Qing Luo caught Song Lili’s look and immediately delivered a karate chop.
Camel was faring much worse than Liu Fan. It took several hits from Qing Luo and Bian Yiyi before he finally passed out!
"Is it really this hard to knock someone out? On TV, it looks... pretty easy..."
Lin Xinglan, standing by, felt the pain just by watching. She instinctively wrapped her arms around herself, her eyes filled with worry as she looked at Song Lili, Bian Yiyi, and Qing Luo... these three demonic creatures with human faces.
Each one had the looks of a model—a handsome one or a beautiful one—but when it came to throwing punches, they were so...
Song Lili stuffed Liu Fan’s photo into her own chest pocket and began packing her gear.
"A single ambush point, with five to six people, six ambush points marked here... Skirting these six ambush points, avoiding all enemies, is the quickest way over Luoheng Mountain."
"Over thirty people... It won’t be so easy to bypass them all, will it?"
Bian Yiyi voiced her concern.
Song Lili paused, looking towards Qing Luo and Bian Yiyi,
"Shall we continue to cooperate?"