Special Forces: I Can See the Experience Bar

Chapter 102 I've Betrayed
"Then tell me quickly!"

The assassin was already contemplating strangling Chang Ning; he never expected Chang Ning to be this kind of person.

At the same time, he was also somewhat relieved that he had managed to find this guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes in advance. If he had really been selected for Wolf Fang, Chang Ning would have been able to wreak havoc on Wolf Fang at this rate!
It wasn't just the assassins who had this idea; the instructors of Wolf Fang also thought so.

The high school team didn't want to see Chang Ning right now, so they left and are probably hiding away in some corner.

Among the instructors, everyone knew that the high school team had high hopes for Chang Ning, but this incident really broke their hearts.

"Get the money ready for me first."

Chang Ning's greedy attitude disgusted the assassin and Vulture who were in charge of the interrogation.

"Name your price, and we'll put together the amount for you."

The assassin suppressed the urge to stab Chang Ning to death and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

If you remove his hood, you'll definitely see a very interesting expression on the assassin's face.

"Give me fifty million, Dao Le."

Chang Ning said with a grin.

When Chang Ning casually mentioned fifty million, including Dao Le, how could the two not know that Chang Ning was just playing them?

Even if Chang Ning's intelligence was worth 50 million dollars, Le and his group couldn't come up with that amount. It's not like it's worthless paper that they can take as much as they want.

Chang Ning didn't know how the two reacted, but he was secretly overjoyed.

Knowing the truth, he directly teased the instructors, saying that as long as he didn't tell them what they wanted to know, he would be fine, at most suffering a little as a perk of getting used to the profession in advance.

"Alright, you've got guts!"

The assassin spoke lightly, saying he was happy the kid could handle him.

The high school team didn't know what to say about Chang Ning. He really knew how to play the game. He made Chang Ning's emotions go up and down like a rollercoaster, incredibly exciting.

"I always knew that Chang Ning was a reliable guy when it came to matters of principle."

As soon as Gray Wolf Mada said this, he was immediately met with disdain from his comrades. His expression was no better than that of Captain Gao.

It's shameful to offer such hindsight advice now.

“I recently looked up your country’s punishments, such as skinning people alive and stuffing them with straw, and burning them in the sky. It really opened my eyes.”

Vulture deliberately lowered his voice and leaned close to Chang Ning to say something.

To be honest, if Chang Ning hadn't known this was training, he would have bitten this guy's nose off.

"I know about skinning and stuffing with straw. Zhu Yuanzhang dealt with those corrupt officials in the Ming Dynasty in this way."

The vulture had originally intended to scare the kid, but who knew that Chang Ning could calmly give him a lesson in basic knowledge.

Something's not right! Something's very wrong!

Chang Ning's reaction was problematic; it didn't resemble that of a prisoner at all. What prisoner facing torture could smile and chat calmly with their executioners?

The vulture and the assassin exchanged a glance; they realized the gravity of the situation.

If Chang Ning discovers the training, then the training will be meaningless.

They all know they're in cahoots, so they're unlikely to be afraid or reveal any information.

The assassin decided to test the waters.

"However, given that you possess the information I seek, we will not kill you."

So the skinning and stuffing won't happen to you, but you should know that sometimes living is more painful than dying.

This is the last time I'll ask you, will you tell me or not?

"I'd like to say that, but you don't have enough money."

Chang Ning felt very wronged; he wanted to speak up, but the two of them wouldn't give him the chance.

The information he possesses is so important, how can I easily reveal it? I have to get something in return.

Seeing that Chang Ning was so uncooperative, the assassin had no choice but to take off Chang Ning's shoes together with Vulture.

The moment the shoes were taken off, a sour, foul smell filled the interrogation room.

The assassin and the vulture were so disgusted by the sight of Chang Ning's feet that they even shed tears.

The rookies, as trainees, ran dozens of kilometers every day, so the smell was naturally unpleasant. Chang Ning didn't expect the two instructors to take off his shoes, catching him completely off guard. He felt quite embarrassed, since his feet really did smell bad. "Are you ticklish?"

"The assassin said in a low voice."

"Of course I'm afraid, but I'd rather die of an itch than utter a single word about betraying my comrades!"

What a righteous and awe-inspiring spirit!
No one appreciates Changning's showmanship.

Whether they were instructors or the assassins and vultures acting as interrogators, they all understood Chang Ning's personality.

Everyone knows that Chang Ning wouldn't say something so elegant given her personality.

Now, either Chang Ning has figured out that this is training, or Chang Ning is a genius who knows how to deal with interrogators without being taught, and such a person doesn't need to receive this kind of training at all.

So, is Chang Ning a genius?

In some respects, this guy is an absolute genius, but to say that Chang Ning knows how to deal with interrogators is utter nonsense.

Firstly, Chang Ning's current age means he doesn't have enough life experience to comprehend this skill. Secondly, he doesn't have the place to learn it; who would bother interrogating a young man who has no value?

Are you after his New Year's money? The price you pay is disproportionate to the reward; only a fool would do something like that.

Based on Chang Ning's behavior, he definitely guessed that this was training, so why bother with interrogation!
The act couldn't continue; they had been fooled by Chang Ning from beginning to end.

"Alright, since Chang Ning has seen through it, there's no need for us to play along anymore."

The high school team plans to lead everyone in the next game, but not all members of the rookie A team are as shrewd as Chang Ning.

"Hey, no, let's talk this out. Are you serious?"

Chang Ning struggled violently, watching helplessly as his bare feet were restrained. Then, two interrogators went out and, seemingly oblivious to the nauseating smell of foot odor, gently scratched the soles of Chang Ning's feet with some foxtail grass.

Although the high school team said they could end Chang Ning's training, Assassin and Vulture clearly didn't want to let Chang Ning off so easily.

The truth is now out: Chang Ning was just putting on an act with them from beginning to end.

Therefore, they wanted to give Chang Ning a small punishment.

The itching on the soles of her feet was transmitted to her brain via nerves, giving Chang Ning goosebumps all over her body.

His feelings can be summed up in two words—uncomfortable, and he's currently tied up with no way to help.

"Kid, tell me, how did you figure out this was training?"

The assassin said viciously.

"I wouldn't have told you if it wasn't fifty million!"

Chang Ning had no interest in listening to what the assassin was saying. He just kept one thing in mind: if he wanted information, he had to come up with 50 million first, firmly establishing his image as someone who was greedy for money.

"Chang Ning, stop acting!"

Vulture chuckled at Chang Ning's money-grubbing expression and called out Chang Ning's name directly.

Now that everyone's names have been called out, and things have become quite open, Chang Ning no longer needs to pretend.

"Instructors, could you please untie me? I'm feeling uncomfortable being tied up."

Vulture and the assassin did not remove their masks, and Chang Ning still did not know who was interrogating him.

"Does calling out my name mean I've passed?" Chang Ning asked.

"We don't know, the senior team leader didn't say," the assassin said truthfully. The senior team leader hadn't said whether Chang Ning had passed, but he guessed that there shouldn't be any problem.

"So we're just going to wait here?"

Not knowing when the others would finish, Chang Ning was unwilling to waste any more time.

"if not?"

Vulture said irritably, having witnessed Chang Ning's eccentricity through this interaction.

"You guys talk to the high school team, I can cooperate with you, although I don't know what the training content is."

But helping with the training is my duty.

The assassin was truly amazed by Chang Ning's words; how thick-skinned must one be to describe such a terrible teammate in such a refreshing and unconventional way?

(End of this chapter)