Although compared with the bloody scenes just now, the interrogation room can give people a sense of civilization, the Glow Hourglass does not expect anything good to happen here.

After all, although the scene has changed, as long as the person has not changed, there should be no substantial difference.

Sure enough, things were developing the same as what Glow Hourglass thought.

The nun who had just whipped him was sitting opposite his interrogation table, but at this moment she did not hold the whip she had just now, but turned into a pen.

However, what made Glow Hourglass curious was that although she had a pen in her hand, there was no paper in front of her.

"Come on, the time for interrogation is up." The nun took off the cap and began to turn the pen in his hand.

Interrogation...what was she going to ask? If it was the words asked by the priest before, I had already answered it.

Glow hourglass thought of this.

"Well, first of all." The nun held the pen and looked at the prisoner in front of him, as if he was sorting out his language. "Are you aware of what you did? For example, how many years you have to be sentenced or how much punishment you have to be punished."

What does it mean to have enlightenment?

Are you aware of what matter?

Why didn't she explain it clearly?

Glow hourglass looked at the nun's face and dared not answer for a moment.

"Tell me quickly." The nun tapped the table with his pen pole, making a tick sound.

"I... can I ask what exactly you are talking about?" Glow Hourglass asked carefully.

"Wow, from what you mean, you've done a lot?" The nun looked at the prisoner in front of him with interest, "What do you think I'm talking about?"

Glow hourglass swallowed nervously. At this time, he could only think about small things, such as-

"Stalking the clergy?" He chose the one with the least charge.

"This kind of thing is worth being pulled into us?" The nun raised his head and glanced at him from high to low with disdain.

"Then..." Glow hourglass took out the next chip, "Breaking into the church illegally?"

The nun snorted and pointed the pen in his hand at the glow hourglass, "Are you fucking pretending to be stupid or teasing me? I will give you another last chance, I can't say that you will get back to the prison today and get a hundred whip!"

Isn’t this just torture?

Glow Hourglass knows what they want to say.

It is nothing more than the "spreading rumors" mentioned earlier.

They wanted to hear the Glow Hourglass admit that the rumors were spread by themselves, and in fact, he is the most suspected suspect so far.

However, although Glow Hourglass is the most suspected suspect, he doesn't even know what the so-called rumor is.

However, he decided to wait a moment before making a decision when they looked at their faces.

"Speak quickly!" The pen in the nun's hand slowly approached the Glow Hourglass' eyes.

At this time, the Glow Hourglass finally understood what the paper-free pen was for.

This is not a pen at all, this thing is just a simple torture instrument.

"The rumor... I know." Glow hourglass finally let go a little.

The pen was taken back by the nun.

"Oh?" The nun finally smiled, "You know...? Then you want to say you are not a prisoner?"

"I'm not a prisoner." Glow hourglass sorted out the things that he had experienced in the past few days. Those things kept flashing in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern. Finally, he put all the important things into a line.

He knew how to deal with the woman in front of him.

He decided to tell the truth.

"I was originally a hawker selling things in Yuege City, but one day I suddenly realized that there were fewer people here, and even those who came to the market just passed by me. The usual old customers seemed to not know us that day and left in a hurry." Glow Hourglass said slowly, "That day, we didn't sell a single thing in the entire market, and we closed the stall early."

"This sentence is true." The nun nodded. It seemed that she knew the inside story of the matter, "What about?"

"Then the next day, everyone continued to come to our market to buy things like nothing had happened." Glow Hourglass said.

"Then have you asked them what?" the nun asked, shaking the pen in his hand.

"I don't, but I don't know if anyone else has it." Glow Hourglass said.

"Okay, keep going." The nun clicked the pen in his hand.

Glow Sand nodded, "And then one day, when I was out to set up a stall, I noticed that a clergy came to our street market and was swaying outside. I don't know what to do. Sister, you know, clergy is generally prohibited from going to public entertainment venues, so I think he is suspicious."

"Let's not mention his matter for now, how do you see that he is a clergy?" the nun asked with interest.

"It's strange, because I heard the collision sound of the emblem in his clothes in the chaotic market." The glow hourglass concealed his origin. After all, this thing is a trump card and not everyone can tell it.

"So you started stalking him, thinking he had something to do with the thing a few days ago?" The nun seemed to figure it out.

"That's right." Glow hourglass replied, "but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"I understand." The nun nodded, as if he understood what the Glow Hourglass said. "Since that's the case, I'll let you go first, but if such a thing happens in the future, we will pay attention to you as soon as possible and hope you understand."

"I understand." Glow hourglass breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that he has finally solved the problem that has troubled him the most at this stage.

It's really gratifying, gratifying.

"That priest was the eyeliner we sent to the street market to inspect. You will be targeted by you as a suspicious person. It only means that your nerves are too sensitive, or you are also looking for something in secret." The nun covered the lid of the pen, "But what you are looking for has nothing to do with us. Although our heretic interrogation institute is famous for violent law enforcement, we still reason when it is time to reason. After a while, I will let another nun untie your handcuffs, and you will be free."

It turned out that the key was not on her.

Glow hourglass couldn't help but secretly approving of the security mechanism of this heretic interrogation institute.

"By the way, by the way, you said you were a hawker, what did you sell?" the nun asked with a pen around his hand, then stared at the glow hourglass.

"Me?" Glow Hourglass said with a smile, "I am a talisman seller."
Chapter completed!