Fu Jianxiong had not slept for three days and nights—there was no helping it; they would not let him sleep.
He could fall asleep at any moment now, but when he heard those words, he instantly became alert.
After pondering for a moment, he spoke slowly. "Since you told me this, then my fate... has already been decided, hasn't it?"
Turning a Mud person into an idiot—if news of that got out, it would definitely cause a huge uproar. At least, in Fu Jianxiong's experience, the relevant departments rarely had that kind of nerve.
Since he had learned such inside information, his own outcome was obvious without asking.
"You were originally going to receive the same treatment," the man in the security uniform said coldly. "Now I'll just ask you this: do you like living in such confusion?"
"Of course not," Fu Jianxiong answered expressionlessly. "What I want to know now is whether I can leave here alive."
The man in the security uniform coughed lightly. "You are in no position to negotiate. You only need to tell me your choice."
Fu Jianxiong completely broke down and burst into tears. "My crimes don't deserve death, do they?"
The man in the security uniform stopped provoking him. During an interrogation, pressure had to be applied and eased in turns; relentless pressure alone was no good.
Fu Jianxiong broke down quickly, and he confessed just as quickly.
In broad terms, he had been an agent Shan Benxin recruited in Xia Nation, helping collect some unimportant intelligence. After receiving funding, he had also started a real estate agency business in Xia Nation, and it was currently doing quite well.
However, he knew Shan Benxin's true identity. After Fu Jianxiong had been thoroughly dragged into the water, Shan Benxin revealed it—he was a staff