Special Forces: I Can See the Experience Bar

Chapter 101 Or... should I just give in?
"Alright, stop playing. There are only three people left on the other side, and one of the newbies looks like he's about to break down."

The assassin mercifully shot the ostrich, sending it safely away.

"Tch, boring!"

Vulture knew the priorities; he just wanted to play around with the newbies, but who knew they had such poor mental fortitude?

However, not everyone was bad. The assassin and the vulture could see clearly through the scope. Chang Ning's expression clearly showed that he was conflicted. Did he know something?
The Assassin and Vulture agreed to help the high school team because of Chang Ning, so they would naturally focus most of their attention on Chang Ning.

Therefore, despite the thick fog in the forest, they were still able to figure out Chang Ning's movements.

After three consecutive shots, the dud squad was wiped out.

Just to be on the safe side, neither of them rushed out of their positions.

Instead, they observed carefully, and only after the anesthesia took effect did the two of them take out a signal gun to notify the others to come and carry the "body".

The rookies are equipped with live ammunition. If they capsize here, they won't even be recognized as martyrs, and they'll lose everything.

Captain Gao, who had been lying in ambush around the dud bomb squad, saw the signal flare rising in the sky and knew that the assassin had succeeded. He immediately led his men to the battle site and transferred the "corpses" to the pre-prepared prisoner-of-war camp.

"I'm leaving Chang Ning in your hands."

The high school team leader had Chang Ning tied to a chair and spoke to the assassin.

This was something he and the assassin had agreed upon beforehand; the assassin's help was contingent on them being responsible for interrogating Chang Ning.

"Don't worry, we'll show him just how miserable it is when people in our line of work are captured."

The vulture said with a smile, but the smile sent chills down everyone's spine.

"Wow~"

After the high school team left, the assassin picked up a bucket of water and splashed it on Chang Ning's face.

Chang Ning's mind was a complete mess when she first woke up, and she felt weak and sore all over, not knowing if it was a side effect of the anesthesia.

"Now that you're awake, answer a few questions to avoid suffering physical pain!"

Hearing the voices, Chang Ning realized that his current situation was not good. Even if he knew it was training, he would still suffer the same hardships.

"What do you want to know?"

Chang Ning said this in English, which is quite reasonable for a top student from Yenching University to be able to speak several foreign languages.

Goodness, he starts speaking a foreign language without warning. The assassin and the vulture have never seen such a newcomer before.

"Your unit number, commander, rank, name, and action plan."

The assassin also communicated with Chang Ning in English; he was quite fluent in foreign languages.

Back then, he represented the military in international competitions, but those foreigners couldn't speak Chinese with him.

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you, these are all confidential questions."

How about we change the subject, like the international situation? I promise to answer everything I know.

Chang Ning started rambling on and on, never getting to the point.

In the monitoring room, the high school team leader was very satisfied with Chang Ning's performance. Chang Ning's emotions had remained extremely stable since regaining consciousness, and she hadn't displayed any negative feelings.

"Alright, torture him."

I've seen plenty of people like you; after being tortured, they're eager to spill everything they know.

"I'm not saying this to be mean, but wouldn't it be better to just tell me what I need to know, so I can avoid physical punishment?"

The assassin earnestly tried to persuade him, acting as if he were doing it for his own good.

Seeing that Chang Ning remained silent, the assassin was satisfied, but given his current persona, he had to appear angry and embarrassed.

So they immediately subjected Chang Ning to severe torture and applied medicine directly.

Vulture took out a syringe and waved it in front of Chang Ning: "This is good stuff, it's been selling really well on the international market lately."

It's said this thing can stimulate all the nerves in a person's body, making them feel a burning pain. Kid, I'm asking you one last time, are you going to tell me or not?

"I really can't say it. Why don't you just torture me? I'm ready."

Chang Ning's overly familiar manner made the assassins who had been observing his reactions uneasy; could it be that they had been exposed?

Probably not.

The assassin dismissed the possibility in his mind; he had just recalled every detail of the operation, and there was no place where he had been exposed.

Since everyone has said that, it would be a disservice to Chang Ning if Vulture didn't take action.

Speaking of Chang Ning, he's really a weirdo. Other newbies at this stage either start cursing or crying and screaming, but this is the first time I've seen someone like Chang Ning.

Three pairs of eyes watched as the medicine was slowly injected into the body, one of which belonged to Chang Ning herself.

Despite Chang Ning's nonchalant demeanor, he panicked when he saw the unknown drug enter his body.

At first, I didn't feel anything, just a feeling of heat all over my body. Later, it got hotter and hotter, accompanied by a strong stinging pain.

What's terrifying is that this pain isn't continuous, but rather intermittent, like waves crashing against the interrogated person's psychological defenses one after another.

Screams filled the interrogation room, the piercing sounds carrying far and wide, quite frightening.

Fortunately, there aren't many people in these deep mountains and forests; it would have been bad if the locals had been frightened.

Chang Ning now truly understands the meaning of "time drags on endlessly." The constant stinging pain assaults his mental defenses, and he can only pray that the effects of the medication will wear off quickly.

After an unknown amount of time, the effects of the medicine finally wore off. Chang Ning was drenched in sweat and began to look listless.

"How does it feel? You'll not be happy, will you? Tell me what you know, and I'll not only release you, but also give you a large sum of money."

The assassin placed the silver briefcase on the table and opened it. Perhaps because of the lighting, Chang Ning only felt that the stacks of knives were glowing green.

"That's a lot of money."

Chang Ning's voice was full of energy, showing no signs of having been tortured. If it weren't for the fact that Chang Ning's screams were quite pitiful just now, Vulture would have suspected that Captain Gao had given them glucose injections.

"How about it? Think about it. Everything is negotiable."

The assassin spoke softly, coaxing Chang Ning gently. The implication was clear: more money was possible.

"not enough!"

Chang Ning naturally understood the implied meaning of the song and decisively asked the assassin to pay more. He respected Gray Wolf from the bottom of his heart. How could he possibly be bribed with a mere million dollars?

In the monitoring room, the high school team, who had been quite satisfied with Chang Ning's stubborn refusal to surrender, now looked very grim, and the air pressure around them seemed to drop.

He was originally very satisfied with Chang Ning in all aspects, but who would have thought that Chang Ning would be corrupted by money.

Although no one dislikes wine, women, wealth, and power, they dare not even get involved in such professions.

"Get that kid out of here! I never want to see him again!"

With red eyes, Gao Zhong said he was very disappointed in Chang Ning.

If Chang Ning fails this test, his military career will be over. Which special forces unit would want him? And if he goes back to his original unit, no one will want him.

"Hey, you like money, huh? You should have said so earlier. If you had, we would have definitely satisfied you and saved you from suffering."

Just name your number, and we'll put it together for you right away!

The assassin said, feigning delight.

The vulture, who was watching the spectacle, didn't look at Chang Ning with any friendliness. No one knew what he was thinking at that moment.

"real!
"In that case, how about... I give in to you?"

Chang Ning tentatively said.

(End of this chapter)