The area of the simple wooden house is only about ten or twenty square meters.
There wasn’t even a proper wooden bed, just some hay spread out on the ground and a few straw mats covered on top.
Sadu led the way, and Jiang Yao followed him leisurely with his hands behind his back.
The first time he walked into this wooden house, he saw several young people huddled on the straw mat with dark faces.
It is indeed true that these werewolves in Wolf Valley still retain some of the living habits of wolves.
However, before they transform into giant wolves, just from the appearance point of view, they are no different from ordinary people.
If this place were not in Wolf Valley, but in another place, even Jiang Yao would have a hard time determining whether they were ordinary people or werewolves.
"The poison of the black evil palm?" Jiang Yao walked to those guys in a few steps, squatted down and checked their physical condition.
In just a split second, he had figured out the source of the poisonous injuries on these werewolves.
After all, he has not only reached perfection in the martial arts of Black Devil Palm, but he has also developed highly toxic special effects.
The ordinary staff in the Emergency Management Office are basically shoddy warriors created by relying on the piece of spiritual jade carrying the inheritance of the Black Evil Palm that he gave to Mr. Zhu.
It is normal that the two companions who died in the hands of these werewolves and came to the Empire with the sun never sets along with his brother Zeng Lin and Zhu Mingxu would know the Black Palm.
The strength of them is only at the level of skin training. Although the black evil palm poison tempered on a pair of palms is not very strong, for those werewolves who have never been exposed to this kind of poison, it is very powerful. It's really not that strange that they couldn't resist it and ended up like this.
“Lord Blood God!”
“Lord Blood God!”
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Frowning slightly, Jiang Yao had just stood up when Quinlan and Dracula had already appeared at the door of the wooden house.
A few steps up to Jiang Yao, they bowed to him respectfully and greeted him.
"Yes!" Jiang Yao nodded lightly and asked smoothly: "The search of the wooden house area has been completed? Did you two find anything?"
His question , fell into the ears of Quinlan and Dracula. The two looked at each other and nodded.
Quinlan spoke up and reported: "In the middle, in a relatively large wooden house, we found several laptops."
"The SAS guys are in many areas in Wolf Valley. Surveillance equipment is installed.”
“In order to prevent the leakage of information here, we have taken it upon ourselves to destroy all those items.”
“Except for being incompatible with Wolf Valley, they obviously do not belong to them. In addition to technological equipment, some simple daily items were found in other wooden houses in this place, and nothing else suspicious was found.”
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While talking, both he and Dracula glanced at Jiang Yao from the corner of their eyes from time to time.
In their minds, the Lord Blood God in front of them was moody and would kill people at every turn, but he was never the kind of person who was easy to talk to.
The surveillance images stored in those laptops contain their related pictures.
Although they received Jiang Yao's gift and stepped into the transcendent world to become a blood clan, they knew how much they were capable of.
Unless they have no choice but to do so, they definitely don’t want their existence to fall into the eyes of the upper echelons of the empire where the sun never sets.
Only after those laptops were completely destroyed, Quinlan and Dracula could feel a little more at ease.
When doing this, they did not ask Jiang Yao's opinion at all. They searched other places later and found nothing.
At this moment, the two of them were obviously worried that Jiang Yao would blame them for not doing things well, so they kicked him again.
“Well, if you didn’t notice it, then you didn’t notice it!” Raising his head, Jiang Yao took a look at Quinlan and Dracula in front of him.
After just a slight pause, he spoke again: "If I remember correctly, both of you should be from the Mass Town Police Department."
"As professionals, we should be very good at interrogating and extorting confessions."
"I'll leave these werewolves in front of you to a few of you, and interrogate them carefully."
" I am a little interested in the origins of their clan. They have been living in this inhospitable wolf valley instead of staying in a nice human town. I want to ask them to see if there is any hidden secret in it! "< br>
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Looking away from Quinlan and Dracula, Jiang Yao's eyes fell back on the werewolves lying on the straw mat.
Pointing at these guys, he spoke directly and gave instructions.
In one day, he had used the soul-searching technique twice in a row. The second time he used this technique, his head almost exploded. He didn't find many useful memories at all. Had to stop halfway.
As the saying goes, after learning this lesson, he did not dare to use the soul-searching technique again until the chaotic memories in his mind were completely dissipated.
In an environment like the real world where there is an extreme lack of cultivation resources, even if a warrior has a high-level inheritance, it is absolutely difficult for a warrior to grow up.
That guy Zhu Mingxu has the full support of a big country behind him. After so many years, he has only barely entered the Zang Refining Realm.
But in the wolf valley in front of us, not to mention Craig who has almost reached the world limit, even the slightly weaker Treo is definitely much stronger than Zhu Mingxu.
Without resource support, just relying on blood, is it possible that these werewolves in Wolf Valley can have such strength?
Jiang Yao is really curious about this.
Are there any secrets in Wolf Valley? Can you find out anything else from the living werewolves?
Jiang Yao himself is not sure. Anyway, he is just treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
Even if he kills all the surviving werewolves and doesn't ask anything, he still won't feel any distress.
"Lord Blood God, we do have some experience in extracting confessions through torture."
"But these werewolves are already dying, hanging with only their last breath."
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"In their current state, even speaking normally is a problem. I want to get something useful out of them..."
Seeing that Jiang Yao did not blame the two of them, at first At the time, Quinlan and Dracula were obviously relieved.
But when Jiang Yao's instructions fell into their ears, they both looked embarrassed. You look at me, I look at you.
After hesitating for a while, Dracula spoke and responded tentatively.
Although he has not finished all his words, the meaning he wants to express is already clear.
"I will help them remove the toxins in their bodies."
"There is no poison to corrode their bodies. With the werewolf's physique, it won't take long for them to be able to Recover.”
"It's just a small task. I'm just asking you guys, can you do it?"
While speaking, Jiang Yao stretched out his hand and touched the werewolves lying on the ground one by one.
The martial arts of Black Devil Palm was originally spread from his hands.
With his level of martial arts, it would be very easy to remove the poison from those werewolves, without any difficulty at all.
His palms had just touched those guys, and the black air on their faces immediately disappeared. Although the originally black complexions turned pale, they obviously had a little blood. . After doing all this, he stood up, looked at Quinlan and Dracula, and then looked at Sadhu on the other side.
Although his face remained calm, the words coming out of his mouth clearly had an unquestionable meaning.
“We can do it, we can definitely do it.”
“After the toxins are removed and their bodies recover a little, we guarantee that we will definitely be able to get something out of their mouths.”
"Lord Blood God, just listen to our good news!"
Seeing that there seemed to be something wrong with Jiang Yao's tone, Quinlan and Dracula visibly shuddered.
After looking at each other, they quickly spoke, patting their chests and promising.
"As long as you can do it!" Jiang Yao nodded, and after just a slight pause, Jiang Yao added: "There are as many as three werewolves who survived by chance."
"If you have any means, you don't need to hide them, just use them directly."
"I don't look at the process, as long as the results. If I really want to get something useful out of their mouths, even if they are almost killed I’ll kill them all, don’t worry, I won’t blame you.”
"I'll leave this matter to you three. I'm soft-hearted and don't want to see blood. I went out to smoke a cigarette and wander around the valley."
"When I come back, I hope to hear some good news. News."
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A gentle smile appeared on his face again. After saying a few words, Jiang Yao walked slowly outside the house with his hands behind his back. .
Soft-hearted? No blood yet?
Seeing Jiang Yao walking out of the wooden house and quickly disappearing from the sight of several people, Sadhu and Kunlan were unable to complain at all.
After looking at each other and nodding, they looked cruel and started to get busy.
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A few miles away from Wolf Valley, on a rugged mountain road.
Like a bereaved dog, Vianney ran away in a panic.
The expensive tactical camouflage uniform he was wearing was already in tatters, looking like a beggar's outfit.
Accidentally not paying attention, he tripped over a tree root sticking out of the ground. He fell to the ground like a dog and rolled several times in a row.
Covering his mouth to prevent himself from screaming, after getting up from the ground, he gritted his teeth and ran forward again.
The sky was full of wild thunder and lightning, the strange and looming sea of blood, and the violent earthquake that felt like a landslide. At that time, Vianney had not yet climbed to the top of the mountain wall. All of them , he saw it all with his own eyes.
Although he was a bit far away and could not clearly see the specific situation in the area at the entrance to Wolf Valley, he was certain that the shocking and terrifying scene was definitely inseparable from the young oriental man.
After all, he is Jiang Yao, the legendary fierce being who cannot even be harmed by nuclear bombs.
“At this time, the werewolves in the valley, as well as my colleagues, are very likely to be dead.”
“Damn, the satellite phone, I don’t know if it dropped. Where did it fall?”
“From where I am now, if I run another one or two kilometers, I should be able to reach the place where we parked when we entered the mountain.”
"I hope our car did not encounter any accidents and is still intact."
"With the communication tools in the car, I can contact the superiors and report the matter about Jiang Yao as soon as possible to avoid them. Going further and further down the wrong road. "
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Vianney muttered to himself with his eyes blank.
The appalling and terrifying movements in the valley, as well as the scenes he saw from a distance, almost completely subverted his understanding.
Thinking back to that year, when he first saw the document that recorded some relevant information about Jiang Yao, he laughed it off and was still doubtful about it.
But now, he has just discovered that he is just a frog at the bottom of a well, and has no idea how vast the outside world is.
As an imperial elite and a senior member of the Royal Airborne Service, the various equipment and weapons he was proud of seemed so ridiculous in the face of real terror.
With this understanding in mind, during the rock climbing process, he went into battle lightly, and all weapons and equipment had been completely abandoned by him.
It was precisely for this reason that he was able to climb the rock wall and escape without a trace before Jiang Yao and others rushed to the cabin area.
At this moment, Vianney looked very embarrassed, but thinking about his colleagues who had a high probability of being killed, he immediately felt how wise his previous choice was.
More than half an hour later, when Vianney slipped down a mountain ridge and got into an off-road vehicle parked at the foot of the mountain, there was a sense of joy about surviving the disaster. emerged in his mind.
"Hey, Captain Georgiou?"
"I, Vianney!"
"Dead, our team, except for me, Everyone else should be dead.”
"Who issued this mission? Do they know what kind of terrifying existence they are facing?"
"The living true god, the owner of file No. KBFZ000001, the legendary Jiang Yao Ah!"
"Let us SAS deal with that person, they just want to kill us!"
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I didn't even have time to take a breath, Vianney immediately picked up the car phone and dialed a special number.
Although the SAS is famous around the world, in the end, it is just a sharp knife in the hands of the big bosses in the upper echelons of the empire.
Vianney was naturally not qualified to talk to big bosses at that level. The call he made was to his immediate superior.
Emotionally excited, he spoke a few words and almost shouted at the end.
Hang up the phone, his whole body was weak and he was slumped on the driver's seat.
A long time passed before he finally regained his breath.
Through the car window, he looked at the mountain forest in the distance that seemed to be ready to devour people at any time. He didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment longer.
"Andrews, Hashem, Walter, Roland..."
"Last night, we were drinking and having fun together, but today, you are separated from me."
"Have a safe journey, farewell, brothers."
"Don't worry, your widows, I will take good care of them for you!"
With a face full of sadness, Vianney let out a long sigh.
Starting the car, he stepped on the accelerator, and the car flew into the distance like an arrow from the string. (End of this chapter)