"Those few survivors standing there, what are you looking at? What’s the matter? If you think I’m wrong, come and kill me!"
"If you can’t kill me, then get lost!"
Those few survivors, mouths agape, saw the garrison in the distance already running over.
Even the contractor and Huo Jing came.
The survivors, no matter how displeased they were, didn’t dare to shoot their mouths off at this moment.
In frustration, they turned and left the scene.
The area where Hua Mi had the incident was located inside Cloud Mist City Wall to the north of Xiang City Base, where nobody knew how many demons and ghosts were hidden.
Sometimes people wore a skin that no one could tell what truly lay beneath.
The garrison took the woman from Hua Mi’s hands and said to her,
"Sister Hua, rest assured, we will definitely give you an explanation."
The look on the faces of the few garrison soldiers as they said this was all one of guilt.
Clearly, when their leader went to reinforce the Cloud Mist City Wall, he had told them to take good care of Hua Mi and her siblings.
Yet, just after Commander Gong had left to attend to the city wall,
they allowed a bomb to be thrown into the siblings’ nanny box.
The hearts of the garrison were filled with immense guilt.
One of the garrison soldiers said to Hua Mi,
"Sister Hua, we need to take this woman down for interrogation to see if there are any other forces behind her."
As he spoke, the garrison increasingly frowned upon the woman they held.
What kind of woman could create such a sophisticated bomb, precisely target it, and wait until all the garrison were distracted before approaching Hua Mi to throw the bomb?
Was this the work of a single person?
The woman was pressed down by the garrison, screaming madly,
"What do you want to do? What are you going to do to me?"
"I’m just a woman, what kind of terrible methods are you going to use against me?"
These words were especially interesting, especially as this woman made her loud cries while being pushed along by the garrison.
It made all the survivors turn to look at her.
Hua Mi directly said, "Hold on a moment."
The garrison holding the woman stopped in their tracks.
Hua Mi stepped forward to the woman who was all bluster and said,
"Repeat what you just said."
This woman seemed particularly stubborn, and nobody knew why she harbored such hatred for Xiang City Base and Hua Mi.
Since Hua Mi wanted her to repeat it, she did just that.
So the woman yelled at Hua Mi,
"Isn’t it true? We know about your interrogation methods. I’m a woman, what will you do to us?"
"Anyone could guess."
Humans always love to fill in the blanks, and as the woman spoke without finishing and always acting as if others would treat her terribly, naturally, people would imagine.
Seeing the woman , the others naturally formed assumptions.
Hua Mi raised her hand and slapped the woman, causing her head to jerk to the side.
The woman glared at Hua Mi with hatred, about to curse.
Hua Mi slapped her again.
"You!" the woman glared furiously.
Hua Mi slapped her once more.
As the woman just opened her mouth, Hua Mi raised her hand and continued to slap.
The garrison holding the two women looked away, pretending not to see.
"Are you even human?" Hua Mi asked.
She continued to slap the woman, "Such small children, are you human?"
"How can you be so malicious?"
As the woman tried to defend herself, Hua Mi had no intention of listening.
"If the garrison didn’t want to interrogate you, I would snap your neck right now!"
Hua Mi, eyes flaming red, stuffed a large wad of cloth into the woman’s mouth.
To the struggling woman, showing a defiant expression on her face, she said,
"And another thing, stop flattering yourself. You’re too ugly, not just a foul soul but filthy too. Anyone who’d be interested in you is trash; even touching you would make the garrison feel dirty."
"Just confess what you should, and no one will deliberately torture you."
"After you’ve confessed, you’ll get a bullet straight away to send you off."
"Don’t worry, even if we torture you, it won’t affect your body."
The Xiang City Garrison does have this virtue; when it comes to interrogation techniques, they have many kinds, but anything that humiliates women, the Xiang City Garrison will not engage in.