Chapter 20 Years of hard training, fear of interrogation
"Hurry! There's something wrong with Cold Storage No. 3!"
"Block the street! That guy ran to Wanlijin's property next door!"
"The bartender is dead! Report quickly! The bartender and the gatekeepers are all dead! The cold storage is fine!"
Outside the pub, groups of men and women in green sweatshirts ran back and forth and shouted.
More than a dozen drones equipped with automatic machine guns were patrolling above the building, and the noise of their engines pricked Wang Jixuan's eardrums.
He was not far from the tavern at the moment.
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
Wang Jixuan first made a pretense of fleeing, then turned back and found a normal-looking house near the tavern. He hid in a closet in the corner room of a two-story building and turned on his spiritual sense to the maximum.
The noisy shouts in the street gradually fade away;
The area around the tavern gradually became quiet.
Wang Jixuan quickly formed seals with his hands, with a faint golden light on his fingertips, leaving complex traces in the dim space.
A ball of crumpled talisman paper slowly opened in front of him. In the middle of the talisman paper, the three-inch-tall translucent figure stared at everything in stunned silence.
Fresh raw souls often only need simple cooking... This is a bit too magical.
This soul was flickering at the moment because it was too shocked and nervous.
Wang Jixuan said from his heart: "I ask a question, and you answer."
The soul of Koon Town is still flickering.
Really shocked.
Wang Jixuan was not in a hurry either.
This kind of living soul is controlled by the talisman and cannot lie in front of him. Later, just by asking this guy to speak, he can easily complete the interrogation that he is least good at.
He closed his eyes and waited patiently for a while, quietly feeling the changes in the atmosphere around him.
There are five men and women living in this two-story building, two elderly people, two children, and a young woman. They should be a family, and they are in a nervous mood because of the chaos on the street.
A family of five or six people enjoys a small building, which is an extremely good environment in the entire fortress.
Wang Jixuan speculated that someone in this family should be the leader of the Black Fire Gang, or a gang member who has made meritorious deeds; they are in sharp contrast to the humans in the Resurrection City who live in small pigeonhole-like spaces and have barcodes on their necks. .
After getting no reply from the soul in front of him for a long time, Wang Jixuan frowned slightly, his sword finger shook slightly, and a cluster of small flames bloomed from his fingertips and burned on the Soul Absorbing Talisman.
The talisman paper was not damaged at all, but the translucent soul was filled with firelight.
"ah--"
Just half a minute later.
The soul of Guwen Town was kneeling in the middle of the soul-catching talisman, muttering with dull eyes:
"Let me go, let me go, please, just let me die..."
"Where is your gang leader?" Wang Jixuan asked.
"Guild Leader? BOSS?" Guwending shouted tremblingly, "I, I don't know."
"I don't know?" Wang Jixuan's fingertips burst into flames.
"I really do not know!"
Kooncho shouted in horror:
"Only the top six figures in our Black Fire Gang and Big Mouth Hua know where the BOSS is! Because Big Mouth Hua is the biological brother of the BOSS! I am just a small role guarding the warehouse!"
"That's it."
Wang Jixuan thought for a moment:
"Then tell me what you know, who are the core members of your gang, what kind of gang affairs are they responsible for, and the places where they often appear."
The soul of Guwen Town nodded hurriedly: "Okay! I'll say it! I'll say it all!"
Wang Jixuan calmly took out a prescription pad and a ballpoint pen from the inner pocket of his jacket, and quickly wrote down the information he heard.
——Before entering the God Gathering Realm, the monk's memory will not be significantly improved.
As he listened, Wang Jixuan faintly felt that something was not right.
After Gu Onmachi finished speaking, Wang Jixuan wondered: "What kind of business does your Black Fire Gang do? You have such a close relationship with the city."
"Don't you know? Organ trade is our main business, along with blood products."
Kooncho smiled bitterly and said:
"The meaning of our existence in the lower city gang is to serve the upper city and the fortress..."
Wang Jixuan didn't care too much about this complicated issue, as it had little to do with himself.
He turned to ask: "What is in the cold storage under the tavern? Are there any treasures related to the Blade Beast?"
"I am only responsible for guarding and supervising. I only know that there are a large number of biological materials provided to the Thirteen Institutes... and some controlled doctors..."
Wang Jixuanyou refused to give up: "How does your gang leader contact you on weekdays?"
"I really can't get in touch with him..."
Guwending said tremblingly, and his soul began to hold his head and cry continuously.
Wang Jixuan frowned and thought.
Now he just wants to find the boss of the Black Fire Gang to find out the cause and effect, and then practice with peace of mind, but the progress is not going well.
According to Kooncho, the boss of the Black Fire Gang would only regularly summon the highest-ranking guys to meet, and most of the time they would hold video conferences.
Even if Wang Jixuan catches the third and fourth figure of the Black Fire Gang, there is no guarantee that the boss will not hide in the city.
Sure enough, it is a cunning rabbit with three caves.
"Come on, don't waste your last bit of soul power. This talisman can only keep you alive for three more days. After three days, your soul will be wiped out."
Wang Jixuan retreated and sought the next best thing:
"Tell me the location and quantity of your masters, snipers, and various powerful weapons.
"Don't force me to torture you anymore. I'm not a devil after all. If you act like this, I actually feel some pressure in my Taoist heart."
The soul of Koon Town opened his mouth.
Is this human language?
Torturing him, or was he wrong?
He only has three days to live?
There was a hint of despair in Hun'er's eyes.
Wang Jixuan's fingertips bloomed with flames again, but in his heart he was already thinking about how to coax the little leader of the Black Fire Gang. The right thing to do is to use both kindness and power.
"Stop burning! I said! I said it's not okay!"
The soul of Koon Town smiled miserably.
He received rigorous anti-interrogation training.
But having the soul pulled out and burned... is really not part of their training course! …
The entire Resurrection City is as big as a small town of ten thousand people.
The riot caused by the tavern attack soon spread to the territory of the gang next door [Wanlijin]. The two gangs, which were already at odds with each other, began to have sporadic exchanges of fire.
This is how gangsters deal with problems. If you don't accept it, fight first. The last thing downtown gangsters are afraid of is attrition.
With the cover of dark areas everywhere, Wang Jixuan easily slipped out of the City of Resurrection.
He walked half a circle along the border of the Black Fire Gang's territory, found the gap in the opponent's defense line, and sneaked into the Resurrection City again under the eyes of several "green sweatshirts" guarding the streets.
Wang Jixuan's plan is simple.
Since the small boss of Guwen Town cannot find the whereabouts of the Black Fire Gang BOSS;
Then he will use this small boss to find the single-digit senior personnel of the Black Fire Gang... If he follows the clues to find them, he will always be able to find them. Kill the BOSS of the Black Fire Gang.
Wang Jixuan's target at this moment is the third in command of the Black Fire Gang, the old gang leader nicknamed "Big Bone Fish", Wen Heisen.
Wen Heisen, the 'giant fish' in the mouth of Koon Town, is a short, unattractive old man who lives in the five-story spire in the southeast of the Resurrection City all year round.
The spire serves as the dispatch center for the Blackfire Gang.
The spire of the minaret touches the ceiling of the forty-ninth floor of the fortress. A huge sphere is connected under the spire, and a bioradar is installed inside it.
When this kind of radar is turned on, it can scan all living things in a certain area and lock and track up to 300 biological individuals.
Kowamachi speculated that something had just happened to the Black Fire Gang, and there was a high probability that the 'Big Bone Fish' Wen Heisen would be in the command room on the third floor of the dispatch center.
"Wen Heisen has always been responsible for his work. He is ruthless and principled in his work. Everyone admires him. He is one of the souls of our Black Fire Gang. He must know where the BOSS is."
Guwen Ding's voice sounded in Wang Jixuan's heart.
This old soul was sealed by Wang Jixuan in the soul-catching talisman, and could be packed away in a shallow pocket.
Guwending said tremblingly: "You promised to let me take over his body. God will not deceive his weak believers, right?"
"Pindao means what he says."
Wang Jixuan curled his lips slightly.
He will let the soul of Koon Town find a body, fulfill its promise, and then kill the new body directly.
Is this a lie? This is called a war that never tires of deceit.
After intuitively feeling the power of a sniper rifle with his Qi-training Dao body, Wang Jixuan now dared not be careless at all.
Even though the soul of Guwen Town couldn't lie and fully revealed the defense loopholes of this minaret, Wang Jixuan still observed the minaret for nearly two hours before officially starting to take action.
The defense of this minaret is not very tight.
These gangs themselves are grassroots teams.
Wang Jixuan's spiritual perception revealed that there were fifty or sixty gangsters inside the minaret.
There were four groups of thugs standing guard on the roofs of the small three- or four-story buildings around the minaret, and some searchlights that were not fully turned on were scattered everywhere.
Suddenly there were gunshots and explosions in the distance.
"They're fighting! The Wanlijin Gang is fighting over there!"
Guwen Ding's voice echoed in Wang Jixuan's heart, and he was actually a little excited:
"Maybe someone will be sent here to support, what a good opportunity!"
Wang Jixuan nodded and continued to wait patiently.
Two groups of thugs on the top of the building were transferred at the same time and left in cars covered with thick skins, which gave him a perfect opportunity to sneak in.
Wang Jixuan took advantage of the dark area between these low buildings, rising and falling like a hawk, and successfully approached the north side of the spire, and lay down against the low wall on the roof of a small building.
The huge beam of light from the minaret's searchlight drifted over Wang Jixuan's head.
He held his breath, counted three times silently, turned over, and ran forward. The magical talisman shone brightly, and Qi filled his feet. He scurried out diagonally like a cheetah, and accurately landed under the ventilation duct opening on the second floor of the minaret. His left foot Using the strength of his toes and his hands, he pushed hard at the mouth of the pipe and easily got into the ventilation duct.
"This is it! This ventilation duct can lead to the utility room on the second floor, which is very close to the only elevator! I participated in the design of this place! I know all kinds of paths!"
Kooncho said quickly:
"With any luck, we might be able to find some clothes, and I also have the access code here!
"Can I really replace Wen Heisen?"
This old soul's voice was a little more uneasy.
This was the only light he could hold on to in his despair.
"Um."
Wang Jixuan responded simply, looking like a gecko, scurrying forward silently in the ventilation duct made of cement pipes.
Kooncho praised: "You are indeed a god. Only gods can play with human souls at will! Then why can't you just find our BOSS and kill him? Isn't God omniscient and omnipotent?"
Wang Jixuan did not respond further.
The path was very smooth, and Wang Jixuan was also very lucky. Two dirty green sweatshirts were thrown into the utility room.
Wang Jixuan did some comforting work for a while before he had the courage to put this thing on.
That smell made Wang Jixuan really uncomfortable.
The only way up and down the spire is an elevator. In order to prevent the headquarters from being attacked, there are no stairs. An emergency passage is reserved inside the elevator shaft. Monitoring equipment and scanning equipment are installed in the elevator.
Everyone who enters the elevator, if not in the [white list] of the monitoring system, needs to enter a changing password based on the [fixed database], otherwise an alarm will be triggered.
Wang Jixuan carried a mop and bucket and walked calmly in the circular corridor on the second floor. He naturally nodded to a few Black Fire Gang thugs playing cards in the corner and stood in front of the elevator door.
The elevator was rising from the first floor, and Wang Jixuan pressed the upward button.
——He has fully learned this bit of common sense in Mu Liang’s memory.
Wang Jixuan knew that his sneak attack on the enemy's base camp had reached the most dangerous moment.
In the worst-case scenario, the 'bartender' wants to die with him. If he enters the elevator and becomes silent and doesn't give him the access code, he will be surrounded by more than 80 gangsters inside and outside.
'Anyway, be prepared for a tough fight. There should be no snipers inside the minaret. ’
Boom, boom!
His heartbeat strangely slowed down by half a beat, and his originally calm spiritual sense suddenly jumped wildly!
Ding!
The elevator door slowly opened, and an old man with a tired face, no more than 1.6 meters tall, and short silver-white hair appeared in front of Wang Jixuan with two strong men in green sweatshirts carrying rifles. .
Wang Jixuan's eyes met the other person's eyes.
He felt the mottled aura entrenched in this strong old man's body.
Monk?
Psykers?
The old man’s tired eyes suddenly sparkled!
He stared at Wang Jixuan, as if he was recognizing this face, the breath in his body began to swell, and the gray suit on his body tightened instantly!
Just as the old man was about to shout and clenched his fist to strike directly, Wang Jixuan had already taken the initiative and kicked him in!
(End of this chapter)