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Chapter 319 Interrogation of Undercover Agents

Otani Yusheng looked back in confusion, and then saw Scotland and Miyano Akemi looking at him expressionlessly from above.

"you……"

As soon as he made a sound, a gentle smile appeared on the handsome Scottish face, "Don't be nervous, we are here to find you."

"Otani Yukatsu, an undercover agent sent by the CIA, right?" Miyano Akemi looked at Otani Yukatsu, whose pupils shrank slightly, and a sharp knife tip slowly appeared in the palm of her hand.

The pupils of the members around him shrank suddenly, and then they all moved away from Otani Yusheng who was just chatting happily with them, and all their dissatisfied glances fell on him.

Damn it, this guy is actually an undercover agent! What if he gets involved in this?

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Otani Yousheng's forehead. Seeing that his undercover identity had been exposed, before he could make a move to escape, a cold light quickly flashed, accompanied by a clearly audible sound of breaking through the air.

"Ah!" With a scream, Otani Yusheng fell to the ground, looking at his right leg that was cut off cleanly with horror.

Miyano Akemi shook off the blood on the long sword, then pinched his neck and dragged him away.

Scotland looked at the other members with a gentle smile, "Please pray that you haven't said anything wrong to him, otherwise you will be treated as undercover."

The peripheral members all shuddered in unison, "Lord Scotland, we swear we never said anything we shouldn't have said!"

They are just humble peripheral members, low-level workers who know nothing!

Scotland smiled and nodded, picked up the leg that Otani Yusheng had dropped and followed Miyano Akemi.

In the interrogation room.

Otani Yusuke, who was fixed on the interrogation chair, turned pale and his vision went dark due to excessive blood loss.

Scotland put on his gloves leisurely, with a gentle smile on his face that seemed more terrifying than Satan's.

"Do you know if there is anyone else in the organization who is an undercover agent like you?" he asked in a gentle voice, as if he was not in the interrogation room but in the reception room.

After all, he was an undercover agent who had been trained and passed layers of screening. At this moment, Otani Yusuke gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Okay, it seems you have forgotten a little, so let me help you recall it."

Scotland picked up a small knife from the table next to him, smiled, and slowly inserted the knife into Otani Yusheng's fingernail, then pried his fingernail up little by little.

The piercing pain almost paralyzed Otani Yusheng's fingers, but even so, he still clenched his teeth and remained silent.

Scotland didn't care and just continued to pull out all the nails on his ten fingers.

After this operation, Otani Yukatsu was already soaked in cold sweat, but the work was not over yet. Miyano Akemi, who was watching quietly on the side, picked up a scalpel and approached him, and with a calm expression, she used the tip of the knife to cut open his skin.

Otani Yusheng's eyelids jumped suddenly. The cold breath of the scalpel was clearly felt on his face. The feeling of the tip of the knife cutting through the skin was particularly obvious. His senses seemed to suddenly magnify and all focus on the tip of the knife hovering on his face.

After making a circle of cuts on his face, Miyano Akemi put down the scalpel, pinched the thin layer of skin with her fingertips, and carefully pulled it open.

The blood stuck to the skin and muscles was pulled apart, and the red and bloody facial muscles were gradually exposed to the air, making the bloody smell in the interrogation room even stronger.