Chapter 130 Is there anyone still alive?
There must be a reason for doing things.
Everyone needs it.
People who do something without needing a reason are often called crazy.
It is very easy to lose your head if you go against the mechanical race. If you are not careful, your head and body will be separated. If you are unlucky, your execution may be broadcast live to the whole city.
Therefore, even those assassins in the Zero Point Tavern who have support rarely confront the mechanical race directly and openly.
They usually only do things for money and kill people for money. If the employer does not pay, they will kill the employer as well.
That's just the way they do things.
Zhao Si's face turned pale, his Adam's apple trembled, and he asked, "You...you are not doing this for money, nor for repaying Bei Feng...then what are you doing this for..."
Could this masked man be one of those rare lunatics?
Living in the hands of such a madman is more painful than death.
Hearing Zhao Si's words, Su Xia yawned out of boredom, and casually assembled a few scrap metal parts, and asked slowly: "Have you ever thought that I am doing this for the human race?"
"For... the human race?"
Zhao Si's face trembled and the corners of his mouth twitched. He had thought about it, but the probability was too low.
Right now, the overall situation on this planet has been decided.
The mechanical race occupied all cities, big and small, ruled over 80% of the human race, and their rule had been stable for several years.
Anyone with a little bit of intelligence can see that there is no hope for the human race.
"The human race can live well under the rule of the mechanical race." Zhao Si swallowed his bloody saliva, "The people in Coral City... live and work in peace and contentment, and have a happy life. Many people are praising the city lord for his integrity..."
Su Xia smiled: "Do you believe what you said?"
Zhao Si: “I…I…”
Of course he didn't believe it.
But the most clever thing about deceiving people is to deceive them into believing it themselves.
Zhao Si subconsciously licked the dry blood scab on his torn lip and trembled in pain.
"hiss……"
It really hurts.
He couldn't understand how those guys from the resistance organization who were captured alive could endure it.
Those horrific and bloody punishments were torture just by looking at them.
How could anyone hold on and not surrender?
Zhao Si didn't want to be tortured to death. Under the dual pressure of pain and fear, he thought of a little hope of survival and begged Su Xia for mercy: "I... I can be an undercover for you. I know a lot of people in Coral City. I can help you steal information. I also know a lot of shady things that the high-level officials in Coral City have done. As long as you need it, I can give you anything..."
"Oh? Undercover again?"
Su Xia spoke calmly, playing with the metal components in his hand.
This guy, can't think of any other solution except going undercover?
Hearing Su Xia's calm tone, Zhao Si was about to despair: "What do you want in exchange for letting me go?"
"Don't worry, let's talk slowly."
Su Xia flicked his finger and a small piece of metal popped out.
With a whooshing sound, the piece of metal, like a hidden weapon, instantly pierced through Zhao Si's right shoulder blade.
“Ah——”
Zhao Si screamed, his facial features twisted in pain.
Su Xia said calmly, "After the arrest of Jia Dao, the leader of the Scimitar Organization, he had 41 new wounds on his body in just one day. Most of them were deep enough to see the bones. There was no intact skin. There were countless broken bones all over his body, but he didn't even make a sound. You are not as good as him."
"I... I am not as good as him... Please let me go..."
Zhao Si wailed and begged for mercy, his face a mess of tears and snot.
He is not a tough guy like Jia Dao and really cannot bear such pain.
What if this masked man wanted to inflict the same pain that Jia Dao had endured on him... Zhao Si almost collapsed at the thought of this.
But Su Xia seemed not to hear his plea for mercy, and another small piece of metal ejected and pierced the shoulder blade of Zhao Si's left shoulder.
Zhao Si wailed again, leaning forward, almost unable to breathe in the pain.
He still has so many bones in his body. Will they be broken one by one in the coming time?
At this time, Su Xia finally raised the first substantive question: "I remember you said before that you have one last way to deal with me. Tell me about it."
“I…I…”
The severe pain made Zhao Si tremble uncontrollably, gasping for breath repeatedly, and he couldn't even utter a coherent sentence .
But Su Xia didn't give him time to react. After waiting for three seconds, he ejected another small piece of metal.
The piece of metal instantly shattered Zhao Si's left tibia.
"Oh...I said...I said...Give me some more time..."
Zhao Si cried incessantly and was on the verge of collapse.
When will this pain end?
Death is actually a good outcome.
Zhao Si had heard of biting the tongue to commit suicide, but biting the tongue was too painful and he didn't dare to do it.
Besides, he didn't want to die. He hadn't enjoyed enough wealth and glory, and it wasn't that easy to commit suicide.
"That method...the method is..."
He took a few painful breaths and continued, "Capture...arrest all the family members of the Beifeng Organization members, and then force you to show up. If you don't show up, then...then..."
Having said this, Zhao Si didn't dare to say any more.
But Su Xia could also guess it.
If he doesn't show up, the family members of the North Wind Organization members will be killed one by one in front of everyone in the city.
"This method is indeed cruel." Su Xia nodded slightly, "But do you really know where the families of the members of the North Wind Organization are?"
"No... I don't know... but you don't know either..."
Zhao Si spoke out his true thoughts in extreme pain.
Just go to the refugee camp and capture a few dozen untouchables, and then say that they are the family members of the traitors of the North Wind Organization.
"Well, I really shouldn't know."
Su Xia was thoughtful.
Many members of the Old North Wind organization are from Coral City.
In order not to implicate their families, most of those members faked their own deaths, making their families believe that they were dead, and then changed their names and used their new identities to fight against the rule of the mechanical race in the wilderness.
In the entire organization, only Commander Beifeng knows where these members' real families are.
Before dying, if given the chance to say their last words, most members would ask Commander Bei Feng to help look after their families in the city.
This is the case with Su Xia’s unfinished “last wish mission”.
Zhao Si asked himself that his position in the Beifeng organization was high enough, but he still didn't know where the families of those members were. The masked man had only been saved by Beifeng once, so it was even more impossible for him to know.
so……
In theory, his evil plan would work and could fool the masked man.
But in that case, dozens of innocent refugees will suffer, and they may even be subjected to inhuman torture before their death.
As for the public pressure from the civilians in Coral City, Zhao Si had never worried about it at all.
Just as Qi Lang said, the untouchables in this city would never dare to resist as long as they had food to eat.
"call out--"
Su Xia snapped his fingers and another piece of metal flew out, shattering the fibula of Zhao Si's left leg.
For something like this that has no bottom line, you have to have even fewer bottom lines than him.
In order to interrogate this guy, Su Xia specially watched two episodes of SpongeBob SquarePants at noon to purify her soul.
The killing and bloodshed he had experienced during this period had been completely cleansed, and after the interrogation and torture were over, he could watch two more episodes to cleanse himself.
“Ah…”
Zhao Si cried and howled in agony, almost fainting from the torture: "Please... please let me go..."
His clothes were once again stained red with blood, as were his trouser legs. Combined with the mud from when he rolled into the jungle, he looked like he had just been dragged out of a pile of corpses.
Seeing him like this, Su Xia was speechless: "This is less than one-tenth of the punishment Jia Dao received. Why are you shouting so loudly?"
The way Zhao Si wailed and begged for mercy was uglier than a stray dog begging on the street.
wrong……
Dogs should not be insulted.
Su Xia didn't ask any more questions for the time being, and sat on the stool and thought for a while.
After coming to this world, he has been fighting and killing, trying desperately to become stronger, so much so that he has neglected some people and things, such as the family of Zhao Si, a member of the Beifeng organization who is involved in the vicious plan.
Now the Old North Wind organization is almost wiped out.
If it was the former commander Bei Feng, after escaping, he would probably find a way to ask someone to go to the city to check on the living conditions of the families of those members.
When she has time, Su Xia also plans to go and have a look.
If anyone is having difficulty in life, try to help them.
He glanced at Zhao Si, flicked out a piece of metal, and asked, "Anything else you want to say?"
“Yes… yes…”
Hearing this, Zhao Si panicked. Could it be that this masked man was going to kill him?
He endured the pain all over his body and trembled as he spoke out his final condition to save his life: "Don't... don't kill me, there are still people alive in the North Wind Organization..."
"Um?"
Su Xia's eyes focused and he immediately put down the metal component in his hand.
He stood up from the stool, kicked Zhao Si's broken left leg, and asked in a deep voice: "Who else is alive? Where are they?"
"Ah...they...they are in Waste Armor City...or maybe in Coral City..."
"What's the meaning?"
"They have psychic powers..."
Amid waves of pain, Zhao Si spoke out what he knew in a disjointed manner.
At the beginning, the army of Feijia City was dispatched, using almost half of the entire city’s strength to encircle and suppress the Beifeng Organization.
Everyone knows the final result.
Later, Su Xia escaped from the laboratory and only found Liu An, the only one left; the others seemed to be dead.
But Zhao Si said that those members with psychic powers might still be alive.
He once learned by chance that Coral City needed psychic creatures for experiments. The experiments were about combining the power of humans and insects, and required a large number of psychic creatures.
More than a dozen surrounding cities will give priority to sending captured insects or psychic creatures to Coral City.
"Ordinary people can't withstand the power of insects, so... they die quickly. You have seen those ordinary experiments... but psychic creatures are different..."
"The psychic creatures of the North Wind Organization may have been escorted to Coral City. As long as you let me go back, I can... conduct an undercover investigation..."
