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"Do you know that if you reject me, you will die?"

Lu Qinian stared at the man in front of him with a gloomy expression, and slowly drew the extremely sharp dagger from his waist with his right hand. The blade flashed with a chilling cold light, as if it was about to drink blood.

However, facing this threatening scene, Jiang Yan showed no fear.

He straightened his body, his eyes firmly meeting Lu Qinian's, and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of anticipation: "I expected this to be the outcome. Let's do it."

Seeing this, Lu Qinian's anger instantly ignited. He widened his eyes, veins popped on his forehead, and shouted:

"Okay! Since you are so ignorant of your own life and death, don't blame me for being ruthless!" After saying that, he suddenly raised the dagger and stabbed towards Jiang Yan.

At this critical moment, Lu Qinian suddenly stopped moving. He held the dagger tightly, his arm trembling slightly from excessive force.

After a moment, he laughed in anger, snorted coldly, put away the dagger, turned around and strode away.

Many days passed since that day, and Jiang Yan never saw Lu Qinian again.

During this time, the Empire used every possible means to extract confidential information about the Federation from him, using various torture methods in an attempt to break down his psychological defenses.

But how could the Federation let them succeed so easily? To prevent Jiang Yan from leaking important information, the Federation implanted a chip in his brain. When it was subjected to strong external stimulation, it would release an electric current that was even more powerful than before, even lethal, to interfere with his thinking and memory.

Therefore, although Jiang Yan endured pain and torture that was unimaginable to ordinary people, he always gritted his teeth and did not utter a word.

In this torment day after day, Jiang Yan's physical condition deteriorated.

He was in a daze and absent-minded all day.

Most of the time, he was in a coma, unaware of anything in the outside world; occasionally, when he was tortured, he would wake up briefly, but would soon fall into a coma again due to the severe pain.

Sometimes, when his consciousness was blurred, Jiang Yan would vaguely see several people with figures similar to Lu Qinian wandering outside the cell.

Every time this happened, he would laugh at himself.

How could General Lu condescend to come to such a place to visit an insignificant spy like himself?

I don't know how much time has passed, it's as if time has frozen here. The outside world has long been plunged into chaos, with all kinds of noisy sounds intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish the specific situation.

Suddenly, Jiang Yan's keen ears caught the sound of an intense exchange of gunfire. The sound surged like a raging wave, deafening. Then, with a resounding bang, the sturdy cell door was blown to smithereens in the blink of an eye, sending wood chips and dust flying everywhere. Then, a group of men in neatly dressed federal uniforms poured into the cell like a tide.

The leading man was sturdy and swift, striding straight towards Jiang Yan's position. He expertly untied the heavy shackles that bound Jiang Yan's body and said with concern, "Jiang Yan, I'm sorry we're late."

Jiang Yan looked extremely weak at this moment. He raised his eyelids with difficulty, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and his gaze slowly fell on the man in front of him. He forced a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and responded softly:

"Ah... Fortunately, it's not too late."