บท 107: Chapter 101: Zhan Qipei Collects Qiao Jing's Clothes

The assassin's face suddenly turned deathly pale.

Listen to this! Are these the words of a human being?

To break and then reattach? You can actually say such cruel things with such a calm tone.

Speaking of which, how skilled must your medical abilities be? You're so confident that you can reattach it?

"But what if even then, he still doesn't cooperate?" Captain Zhao asked.

Qiao Jing thought for a second and replied, "Then just keep breaking and reattaching, if once doesn't work, then ten times, if ten times don't work, then a hundred times. When I was on the border, I assisted Grandpa Zhang in interrogating spies from enemy countries. That's exactly what I did, cough—interrogation! Even the most stubborn spies could only endure it twenty-odd times. Don't worry; special circumstances call for special measures, I'm confident I can make him cooperate."

The more the assassin listened, the more goosebumps sprang up on his body.