Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 122 - 122 26 Interrogation

122: Chapter 26 Interrogation 122: Chapter 26 Interrogation It was pure instinct; the tattooed woman bent her elbow to strike Tang Zheng’s belly then quickly drew a straight knife from her side, aiming behind her.

Though Tang Zheng’s close combat experience was somewhat lacking, his resilience to physical blows was commendable.

In a split second, he forwent the defense of his stomach, quickly extending his hand, grabbing the tattooed woman’s wrist.

But her strength was significant, and the sharp blade still slid over the protective clothing.

“Damn,” cursed Tang Zheng, pressing his hand against the woman’s head and slamming it onto the ground.

But the ground was soft, made of mud and decayed leaves – if it had been a concrete floor, that woman’s face would have been ruined.

The woman only got a whiff of a rotten odor before a piercing pain shot through her arm, making her almost convulse.

Tang Zheng planted one knee against her back, grabbed her right wrist and twisted.

Crack!

Her entire arm dislocated with a snap, pinned behind her back.

“Ahh!” The tattooed woman, face pushed into the earth and just beginning to scream, got a mouthful of dirt.

She hated Tang Zheng now.

Weathering the pain, she writhed, trying to struggle out of Tang Zheng’s grip.

“Useless, prisoner,” Tang Zheng continued to provoke the tattooed woman, yanking her hair back.

Her scalp tingled at the pain, and as she drew a much-needed breath, the world spun before her eyes as the ground rushed up to meet her.

With a thud, the tattooed woman’s face was slammed once again into the ground, stuffing a mouthful of mud and decaying leaves.

The rancid taste filled her nostrils, making her gag, and she even felt as though she had eaten a slimy earthworm.

“Women of the 22nd century sure do have a high tolerance for pain.

Is it all thanks to domestic violence?” Tang Zheng joked, feeling guilty for his brutal treatment of a woman.

But this seemed like the only solution to capture her alive and find out where she got the red mountaineering bag.

After knocking her lightly on the back of her head to daze her, Tang Zheng quickly sat on her back, grabbed the other arm, twisted it, and using a piece of parachute rope from his pocket, tied her up.

“It hurts!” the tattooed woman screamed, frantically kicking her legs and squirming forwards like a bug, attempting to shake Tang Zheng off her.

“Tell me where you got the mountaineering bag, as well as the location of your stash of spoils.” Tang Zheng stood up, taking a deep breath as he pulled out a folding knife to interrogate her.

But the tattooed woman tried to flee.

How far could a woman with her hands tied behind her back run?

Tang Zheng followed and watched her struggle, it was a good way to consume some energy.

He quietly trailed behind her, munching on his chocolate.

“You bastard, scum, shameless, loser,” the tattooed woman knew she couldn’t escape but didn’t want to give up.

She stumbled through the dense forest, cursing Tang Zheng as she sobbed.

At that moment, she could only imagine the scene of the air hostess whom she had killed; the woman was pleading just like she was now.

She remembered feeling a perverse sense of pleasure seeing the woman’s beaten body…

“Karma comes fast.” The tattooed woman spat.

But she didn’t regret it.

Even now, she was filled with a violent desire for revenge, wanting to see this man punished at all costs.

“I did kill an air hostess, and what will you do about it?

I won’t let you off,” the woman looked back, sneering, only to see Tang Zheng lunging at her, his foot kicking her backside.

The tattooed woman tumbled, hitting her body against tree roots jutting out from the ground.

Her slip dress was already in a sorry state; the brawl had left her white skin covered in dirt and leaves as well as countless wounds, oozing fresh blood.

“Damn, I let it slip,” the tattooed woman said as she stood, glaring at Tang Zheng, then fell silent.

“I had already guessed it,” upon hearing her confess to killing an air hostess, Tang Zheng felt anger churning within him.

He strode towards her, crouched down, grabbed her hair, and pulled her towards him, “Describe her appearance to me.”

“Get lost,” she spat at him and when he ducked, she tried to bite him.

Smack!

Smack!

Tang Zheng’s palms met her cheeks, and her face instantly swelled.

“Ha, why won’t you hit harder?

You can’t even knock out my teeth,” the tattooed woman spat out blood, eyes full of murderous coldness.

“Your last chance, don’t disappoint me,” with the folding knife against her face, Tang Zheng warned the woman.

“Are you an idiot?

Since I’m dying anyway, what’s the big deal about getting scarred?” the tattooed woman glared at Tang Zheng, refusing to speak.

She figured out the air hostess must have shared a deep relationship with him.

If she spilled the beans, she would undoubtedly face death.

“Calm down, Wu Jie, you must stay calm,” she told herself, hoping to seduce this man and then use her fighting skills to overcome him.

“Really?

How about here then?” Tang Zheng’s face hardened and the knife slipped down to Wu Jie’s eye socket, “You want me to perform a surgical procedure?”

“You devil, fine, I’ll tell you, I’ll tell it all.

Just move the knife away.” The knife blade against her eye socket emitted a chilling cold, causing all the hair on Wu Jie’s body to stand on end.

Tang Zheng removed the folding knife and took a deep breath, just hearing about the long hair, one of his feet kicked fiercely towards his lower abdomen.

Unexpectedly, the woman still didn’t forget to counterattack at this time.

Tang Zheng awkwardly dodged to the side, his thigh took the hit, but the strength of the attacker was so strong that he lost his balance and fell backward.

Wu Jie didn’t escape.

With a powerful push from her two great legs, she sprung up and swept a fierce kick at Tang Zheng’s head.

Tang Zheng narrowly avoided it.

Watching the foot brush past his nose, he didn’t reach out to grab it.

Just as he thought, next moment, Wu Jie’s body spun like a windmill, kicking out a second time, causing Tang Zheng to retreat awkwardly.

“I swear, I’ll choose a martial art style as soon as I get back to the room.”

Wu Jie was also treacherous, biding her time until Tang Zheng let his guard down before launching her attack.

If it weren’t for her hands being tied, the outcome would still be uncertain.

Tang Zheng’s pride surged too, he didn’t believe he couldn’t score over a woman with her hands tied.

Bracing for her kicks, he closed in, grabbed her ankle, and yanked it hard backward.

Wu Jie was forced into a split; even though she exercised all year round, the root of her thigh was still in unbearable pain.

Tang Zheng had no intention of going easy on her, he directly kicked her chest.

Wu Jie nearly suffocated from the kick, an uncontrollable cough tearing from her throat, then her knee took another heavy blow causing a numb sensation to instantly spread throughout her body.

She couldn’t stand up anymore.

“I’m tired of this.” Tang Zheng fished around in his pocket, he ran out of parachute rope, but quickly found a substitute.

Grabbing Wu Jie’s long leg, he slipped off her black stockings and tied up her legs.

“Please let me go.

I can do anything for you, I promise I won’t run away.

I have already collected four Totem Seals, you can have them all.” Wu Jie was surprisingly compliant while Tang Zheng tied her up, she began to compromise, “You’ve got four white waist bags hanging from your belt, which is enough to leave Death Island and earn some extra rewards, please spare me.”

“Answer my question.” glancing at the sky, it was about five in the afternoon, and Tang Zheng didn’t want to waste any more time, “I’m going to suspend you and hand you over to other participant gamers; I think they might not be as kind as me.”

“If it had been any other man who captured me, I would have sat on their corpse and eaten a savory dinner by now.” Wu Jie slurred, however, her face looked more dismayed.

She suspected Tang Zheng to be gay, otherwise, why would he show no interest in her body?

Tang Zheng didn’t dare to be careless, he took off Wu Jie’s white waist bag and examined the bomb, “Is there no instruction manual?

How to use it?”

“You don’t know?” Wu Jie saw an arm extending from a bush about twenty meters away, gesturing towards her, she immediately perked up, trying to stall for time.

“Did I forget something?” Tang Zheng furrowed his brow, something isn’t quite right, he was admittedly distracted around a half-naked woman, impairing his judgment.

With a click, a black metal object fell next to him.

Tang Zheng, who caught a glimpse of this from the corner of his eye, was struck with dread.

He immediately dived out of the way, forgetting about his captive.

At this moment, he finally understood where he went wrong.

“There’s a problem with the radar, it must be out of power.” The anticipated explosion didn’t happen.

Tang Zheng paused for a moment, then chuckled, and threw an impact bomb at Wu Jie.

However, the tattooed woman had already hidden behind a tree.

“Didn’t expect you to have company.” Tang Zheng roared, not bothering to chase after Wu Jie.

The bomb that just dropped didn’t explode, indicating that the assailant had intended to just drive him away from Wu Jie.

Seemingly to affirm his words, an enormous muscular man, more than two meters tall, sprang from the bushes and flung three bombs at Tang Zheng with tremendous extravagance.

However, he had six white waist bags on his belt, which was enough to explain his affluence.

“Maniac, kill him, and I’m yours.” Wu Jie laid bare her bottom line with a high-pitched scream echoing through the trees, showing her intense hatred towards Tang Zheng.

“He’s a formidable opponent.” Tang Zheng glanced over, then dashed into the dense forest to avoid a direct confrontation.

He grabbed the handheld radar, and indeed, it was out of power.

Immediately, he pulled out a spare one.

The moment the screen lit up; Tang Zheng knew he was in big trouble.

Five triangles were closing in from all sides.

Evidently, the enemies had taken advantage of the time he was interrogating Wu Jie to set up their positions.

“They’ve already formed a Zero Hour Squad, haven’t they?

That was fast.” He couldn’t assess their strength or weakness from the radar screen alone.

Based on luck, he sought an avenue to break through and escape.; he wasn’t brain dead enough to take on five people.

(To be continued.

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