Chapter 382: Triggering the Death Trap

At this moment, Zhou Qi has completely understood the development strategy of the Beilin Sect, that is, to attract popularity through brainwashing and gather among a large number of people. Then from among these people, fanatics were selected, and finally developed into the Beilin Sect's gang. If there is really a person with strong martial arts talent, he will climb up step by step.

Looking at the panicked archbishop at his feet, Zhou Qi narrowed his eyes, this is really an organization that poisons the world.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoxi and others also rushed over, and they rushed over with several other middle and high-level officials.

Originally, the archbishop was still thinking about it, and he didn't know when Bai Yuchen would be able to help, but he never expected that it was Bai Yuchen and others who were tied up by five flowers. They are all protectors of the church, especially Bai Yuchen, who is the best among them. originally thought that a county town with a dark energy was enough, but he didn't expect Zhou Qi's actions to be so fast.

The archbishop's face was as dead as ashes, and he hated the man who had sent him here.

Zhou Qi can now understand that although he is a dark spirit, he is more of a person who knows how to fight, and he pays more attention to performance and health, but he is not so good at playing style, and he is only used to deceive the masses. Thinking of this, I even felt that this Beilin Sect was really unfathomable.

On the surface, they are all carrying out brain-dead activities, but in fact, they have a very large heritage.

At this time, the human wall formed by Liu Xiaoxi and others blocked the angry masses outside. You can't let them rush up and trample these people to death. They will be taken by Zhou Qi to another place for good interrogation and learning about the Beilin Sect. There is still a lot of use, but now, people need to be given a punching bag.

"Damn, Lao Tzu really believes in your evil, and has been deceived by you for so long!"

"That's it, it's so fucking hateful, Lao Tzu drowned you with spit!"

In the face of the frenzied saliva attacks of the crowd, the archbishop had no way to fight back. You can only close your eyes tightly, and there is no way to fight back. His face was as dead as ashes, and he had felt that he was in a beautiful scenery before he set out, and he had even envied the archbishops of other cities who could quietly have sex with several women, all of whom were devout believers.

But now, he can only endure the humiliation at Zhou Qi's feet.

Seeing that people were almost cathartic, Zhou Qi decided to take these people away.

"Well, since you have seen the faces of these people clearly, then I am relieved, indicating that you are still saved. ”

Zhou Qi grabbed the archbishop's clothes and said coldly: "Although you are the same as him, you look pitiful. But there is something hateful about the wretched, and you need to reflect on it. Today is because we are here, and you should feel fortunate. If it weren't for us, I don't know how long you would have been deceived, you should wake up!"

After speaking, Zhou Qi gave an order, and immediately led everyone away, disappearing from everyone's sight.

He, Liu Xiaoxi and others rushed back to northern Jiangsu with these characters, and specially arranged for Guan Ao to stay behind to deal with the aftermath.

He especially explained about the little girl, he knew that the girl's family was very difficult, and her mother had suffered domestic violence all year round. Anyway, her dad is also a financial source. Now that people are not ghosts, of course there is no money. But Zhou Qi relied on his own experience and knew that he should not give too much money to the other party at once.

When you don't have the strength to protect the money, the money will become a disaster for you.

So Zhou Qi asked Guan Ao to write down her mother's bank card number, and she would regularly send in some money every month.

Not much, not too much, enough for a worry-free life for the mother and daughter. At the same time, arrange for the interest group to concurrently run the county's enterprises to regularly express condolences to the mother and daughter's lives, so that they cannot be bullied. After explaining everything clearly, Zhou Qi left Jianying County with confidence and took these people back to northern Jiangsu.

Siruo Group is not just a skyscraper with beautiful scenery on the surface, the world underneath is also like a labyrinth.

Among them, Zhou Qi specially prepared a few "prison cells" to detain these tumors of the Beilin Sect.

This is the safest place in the entire northern Jiangsu City. not only has himself, but also Ye Yongtao is in charge all year round. Unless the Beilin Sect is dying, and it is impossible to cause any harm here. What's more, according to the survey data, the main altar of the Beilin Sect is in the southwest region, which is very remote, and it is almost about to go abroad.

Zhou Qi was not in a hurry to see them, and after washing up the next day, he went all the way down alone and came to the place where the archbishop was.

A separate room was arranged for each of them, a total of five people. One archbishop, two archprotectors, and two ordinary church members, basically miscellaneous. But even so, it was sent directly from the main altar, and it was very valuable for interrogation. At the same time, what he was most interested in was not Bai Yuchen, but the archbishop.

He opened the door to the room and sat down in front of the archbishop.

The structure of these rooms is extremely interesting, it is a completely pure white environment, and the LED lights are hidden in the walls, emitting incandescent light for many years. There are no windows, only to face this miserable white wall every day. No matter how strong your mind is, you will still feel endless pain, deep in the bone marrow.

In just one night, the archbishop's spirit was on the verge of a breakdown.

Without food all the time, coupled with such painful torture, the archbishop was on the verge of madness.

Suddenly, Zhou Qi, who saw someone coming in, regardless of whether it was causing him pain or not, immediately knelt down excitedly, and said bitterly: "I said, I will say everything, can you let me go? Please, I really can't stay anymore." You can do whatever you want me to do, just don't let me stay here. ”

Seeing his reaction, this was completely unexpected by Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi lit a cigarette and looked at him indifferently, "Archbishop, this name is really very majestic. I thought you Beilin Sect was so ruthless, but I didn't expect that you would use such a dirty method. Tell me, what's going on with your infiltration in Huaxia now?"

The archbishop nodded hurriedly, trying to remember, looking very serious.

Then he looked at Zhou Qi sincerely, "I got the news a few days ago that our infiltration is very good. The big cities are basically occupied by your martial arts families and forces in the south and north, and we can only start from remote areas, or third- and fourth-tier cities and county seats, but ideally, more than 900 archbishops have been dispatched, and each archbishop is a small county town or rural ......"

Listening to the archbishop's report, Zhou Qi suddenly felt extremely shocked.

He couldn't help but interrupt the archbishop's words, "Each of you archbishops, is a dark energy?"

The archbishop nodded, as if remembering something, his face was a little painful, and he wanted to open his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Zhou Qi felt very strange, because the archbishop was able to answer the occasional questions along the way, This is the first time that such a situation has occurred.

Zhou Qi suddenly handed out his finger and pointed at the archbishop, feeling a little wrong.

He immediately asked, "Have you ever seen the leader of your Beilin Sect, who is he, and what kind of strength is he?"

"Ah...... Ah......h

Faced with Zhou Qi's question, the archbishop's expression became more painful, and at the same time, he looked even more terrifying. He seemed to remember something particularly frightening, and his body couldn't help but start to tremble violently. This kind of crazy behavior looked like a sheep madness to Zhou Qi.

His heart immediately tightened, and he injected aura to stabilize the archbishop's body, but it didn't work.

At this time, the aura was like a catalyst for a violent chemical reaction, which made the archbishop's pain even worse. After a few breaths, the archbishop suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and could not die anymore. Zhou Qi could clearly feel that his vitality was rapidly cutting off.

Zhou Qi stood up in disbelief and looked at the dead archbishop in disbelief.

This was the first time he had encountered a situation where aura didn't work.

In the past, the aura was a medicine to cure the disease, but in the face of the demonic energy in his body, there seemed to be no such a good way. He closed his eyes and felt regret. It's not that I'm sorry for the death of the archbishop, it's that I regret that I didn't ask for more valuable information. What is it that triggers the archbishop's death mechanism?

Zhou Qi took a deep breath of his cigarette and began to try to recall the question he had just asked.

Gradually, a key word came to mind, and that was "leader". It seems that as long as he wants to say something about the leader, he will let his body trigger the death trap and send him to the Western Heavens. Such a means is unseen and unheard of by Zhou Qi in this world.