It is said that two members of the Iron Fairy Alliance will be her deputies. It seems that the Iron Fairy has also suffered casualties and needs to settle accounts with this terrorist.
There was a loud bang, and the terrorist whose claws were bound by handcuffs made close contact with his eagle head and the floor. The force was mutual, but unfortunately the injury was not.
The metal floor only sunk a little, but blood was already flowing from the terrorist's head.
"It's great that you are so stubborn. I shot you after a direct trial. It's too cheap for you. I hope your body can withstand beatings enough. The sisters also want to let you experience the taste of fists..."
A red-haired steel elf soldier lifted the terrorist up with one hand, punched him in the face, and brought the left side of his face into close contact with the floor. His beak was crooked.
The sound of the collision was louder than last time, and Rita felt that it was too much, and it would not be good if she was beaten to death just like that.
"Stop, stop. Before I beat him to death, I have to let him talk. Who are his accomplices, what is their purpose, and how they brought the military power armor into the customs." Rita had to stop him.
Originally, she had thought about getting addicted to handcrafting, but she didn't expect that the two goblin warriors were more angry than she thought. If she didn't say anything, they would beat the prisoner to death.
Fortunately, both of them were soldiers and obeyed orders very much. The terrorist was pulled to a chair and sat down, facing Rita's interrogation.
"Don't hold on to any hope of survival. Your crimes are crimes against civilization and terrorist attacks. The court will definitely be tried here, and the death penalty is certain. It is the greatest humanitarian thing to be able to send your ashes back to your family."
Rita lit a cigarette, took a puff and continued, "There are many ways for people to die. We usually use shooting here, which is painless and the person dies in an instant. If you don't want to be tortured anymore, just tell me what you need to say. Who is the mastermind? Do you have any accomplices? Will you launch another terrorist attack? Tell me!"
The unextinguished cigarette was pressed against the prisoner's face by Rita. It was so hot that he screamed. His wings and claws were held down by the soldiers, making him unable to even struggle.
After a long time, he stopped struggling. Feeling the burns on his face, he squinted at the two goblins holding him down and said, "The screams of you Evans people are so beautiful. I will never get tired of hearing them no matter how many times. Oh, no, when the captain's electric Gatling sweeps your people into pieces one by one, the sound of metal tearing flesh is even more beautiful!"
Two Iron Elf soldiers were breached. One of them took out his gun and fired three shots at his wings, then pressed the hot muzzle against the eagle's forehead.
"Don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness will play into his trap. He just wants to die now." With Rita's efforts to comfort him, the soldier who broke through the defense resisted the urge to shoot.
"It's really worthless. Forget it, you won't live for a few days anyway. If I die, I will live forever, but if you die, you will just rot like rotten meat." The prisoner continued to try to anger everyone with his words.
"Your bad god can't save you. On the contrary, on the execution ground, I will specifically declare in front of you that the bad religion you believe in is a cult, and it will be attacked by the entire galaxy civilization."
"Tell me, if your god really existed, would he hate you and hate you for bringing trouble to him?" Rita said casually.
"How can you speak of the great Eagle God in such a frivolous tone! And you insult the God by using the word 'it'! I will make you pay, I will torture you to death!"
The prisoner, who looked calm just now, became angry and tried his best to attack Rita.
Looking at the prisoner being pinned to the ground, Rita's expression became even more frivolous, "A cult is a cult. Your god doesn't exist at all. It's all your imagination. You see how pious you are. Has it come to save you?"
"You are so stupid to lie to yourself. You and your companions died in vain, and your gods will not save you. Eternal life? Hahaha, even those robots cannot live forever. If their processors are broken, they will die."
"You are so ridiculous." Rita leaned down and mocked the prisoner who was being held down tightly.
"Unbeliever! Your words cannot sway me. The captain took me to the Kingdom of God, and I can feel the great presence inside. In the Kingdom of God, we are no longer alone, we are united!"
"Your captain, you are the guy who transformed his own body? He is the craziest guy among you. His body is obviously that of a bird, but he also transformed himself into a pair of arms, turning himself from a human into a deformed monster..."
"The captain is not a monster! The captain is a warrior chosen by God!" The prisoner's anger reached a certain point, "You insulted God and also insulted God's warriors!"
"God has launched a holy war against you! This pathetic race of yours will soon perish!" The prisoners' roars became more and more hysterical.
"Captain, he was not selected as the first echelon of attacking warriors, so he brought us on a pilgrimage. Smearing the ground with the blood of the unbelievers is the best start to the holy war!"
Rita's expression became serious. It was true that the cultists were lunatics, but these lunatics caused a lot of damage. If what this guy said was true, it meant that their organization would still launch an attack.
In order to get the prisoner to tell more information, Rita made an exaggerated expression and said in a teasing tone, "Return to jihad? In fact, you are just eliminated waste. What can you do? We have a powerful fleet and allies, and the national power is five times that of your country. Want to destroy us? Unless in a dream."
"Hahaha, you unbelievers can't imagine how powerful God is. God's power can crush you easier than crushing ants!" The prisoner roared so loudly that the tone was unclear, much like the screams of birds.
"Dong dong dong!" Suddenly there was a rapid knock on the door of the interrogation room.
After hearing the sound, Rita frowned and was in a bad mood. This was the critical moment of the interrogation. She had clearly said in advance not to disturb her. Everyone's communication terminals were turned off. Why was there still someone knocking on the door?
Impatiently opening the door, Rita yelled at the person outside the door, "What are you doing? I told you not to disturb me, I..."
Rita was stunned. What she saw in front of her were two soldiers wearing power armor. Judging from the epaulettes, they seemed to be Mogors. There were Mogors in the United Fleet, but it was not normal for their soldiers to appear here.
"Which unit are you from?! Why did you come in wearing military equipment? Is there authorization from the high command?" Rita had just finished speaking.
A soldier took out a gun and put it on her head.
"Don't talk, don't act rashly, go in." The soldier said angrily.
In the interrogation room, two Iron Elf soldiers also noticed something was wrong. Just as they were about to draw their guns, they were hit by another soldier with an electromagnetic rifle and fell into a pool of blood.