After Huang Wentao finished speaking, he deliberately raised his head and glanced at the giant bee beside him.
The Gene Warrior lying on the ground, whose body was still convulsing without stop, had his face twist again. Gasping for breath, he said, "What do you want to know? Just ask. I'm not begging you to let me go—I only ask for a quick death!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Huang Wentao's mouth.
"First question: who are the Zhennan Envoys sent by the Dingcheng Gene Organization this time?
Second question: during last night's surprise attack, who was the Captain General of that shelter that had been organized in advance?
Third question: your armored convoy only has a few hundred people. Where did you get the nerve to challenge Shelter No. 1, which has several thousand Gene Warriors?
Fourth question: when do you plan to attack the city, and what is your plan?
Don't think about making up nonsense to deceive me. Once I finish questioning you, I only need to question a few other captured Gene Warriors to tell truth from lies!
If there is even one lie in your words, you will beg for life but be unable to live, beg for death but be unable to die!
But if every sentence is true, I will not only let you go, I will also make you a member of Shelter No. 1 and a part of Yunqin Nation. Your future will be far broader than it would be following the Tang Nation Gene Organization!"
The Gene Warrior lying on the ground fell silent for a moment, then let out a long sigh and said, "There is no harm in telling you these things! The Zhennan Envoys who came to the Stone City ruins this time are the three