Hades reported, “He said that both he and Jonas belonged to a spy team named Earthworm. The team consists of five people in total, but he has only met the team leader, so he doesn’t know who the other two team members were.”

“What about the rest?” Kingsley asked, “Is that all?”

“Yes.” Hades nodded. “He hasn’t come clean about the rest yet.”

Kingsley took a look at Karl, who was beaten black and blue in the face and commented impassively, “Alright, I got it. I’ll take over from here.”

“Yes, sir!” Hades replied before easing his mind. With the kind of capabilities that Ares has, he’ll get even the most tight-lipped person to talk!

Kingsley pulled a chair over and sat across Jonas and Karl. It was something that Kingsley preferred; sitting down and being at eye level with his enemies whenever he was interrogating them would allow him to observe the other party’s eyes. A cigarette was taken out of his pocket as Kingsley said to Jonas, “Wanna have a try? It’s supplied specially for our country’s military, so most people have never even seen it.”

Jonas grinned as he shifted in his seat while replying in stilted Qustian language, “But you guys tied my hands and feet!”

wave of his hand, he ordered

instant he said that, both Jonas and Karl were stunned. “W-What? You’re gonna untie us?” They were so astounded that they could not believe

very generous to

his color came and went several times. Finally, he said with a sigh, “Just as expected of Ares, the

Kingsley tossed

look at each other before exchanging

looking at each other. It doesn’t matter which one of you confesses,” he began before slowly blowing a smoke ring. Gradually, his

by that?” Karl placed his cigarette between his lips with trembling hands before taking a breath. He asked in horror, “What do you mean by

curled up to reveal a dry smile. “Whereas the other person will have no choice but to be buried on this foreign

in that instant. Instead, they withdrew their gazes

they had died during capture, they would have become martyrs and heroes. However, if they were to be killed at this very moment because of a late confession, they would definitely die in vain! The person who managed to survive and return to Sweoya probably would not even identify his comrade as an honorary hero;

exact thought; instantaneously, the atmosphere in the interrogation room became quiet and

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