Chapter 941: Complete confession
Cai Bing's actions were not explained to Zhang Yang in advance, but she brought Zhou Xing and several of her other people Zhang Yang knew, they did bring a few black boxes when they came in, and they mysteriously saw it now, only to see it turned out to be several instruments that looked very sophisticated, one of which also carried the kind of LCD screen of about 21 inches, and the host was a horizontal large chassis similar to a morning computer server.
The buttons on it are all in foreign languages, but not English, if Zhang Yang guessed correctly, it should be German.
After turning on the host, Zhang Yang soon saw that the 21-inch LCD screen appeared several windows, one is a spectrum frame, one is a bit similar to the heartbeat spectrum on the life monitor, and the other window is relatively large, it does look a bit like an EEG spectrum, and then there is a smaller one, which keeps jumping a string of difficult numbers.
Behind the host came a huge slot adapter seat, and then from the adapter socket led out a large number of wired electrodes that Cai Bing said in his mouth.
The electrodes appear to be gold-plated, and each piece is about the size of the tip of the little finger.
This whole set of equipment really looks a bit like the high-end devices in science fiction movies that can be used to read the knowledge of the human brain.
So when Cai Bing's people brought Wells that ring that was a bit like an iron hoop, Zhang Yang was almost half-convinced, and now the technology has reached this point?
But Wells was clearly more convinced than he was.
The iron hoop was on top of it, and a man in a white coat next to him immediately took a bottle of transparent liquid for injection, and then filled it with a syringe, ready to inject Wells.
At this time, Wells, Fang Cai's toughness and ridiculous demeanor disappeared in an instant, and there was obviously a trace of trepidation and horror in his eyes.
"Wait, Mr. Zhang, I suddenly remembered something."
Cai Bing waved her hand, and several of her subordinates stood aside in understanding.
"You only get one chance." Cai Bing's voice is still very flat, obviously revealing a coldness, without any emotion, like a machine.
"Peng Huai will be conferred at the Ikebukuro 2-chome Kikuei Club on the 6th of next month..."Wells swallowed and said fluently.
When he said this, Zhang Yang didn't even have time to look at the expression on his face carefully, but Tang Qiqi told him unmistakably.
"There's no trace of lying, but it seems to have preserved something."
It was normal to have reservations, and with Wells's cunning, it would be strange if he were willing to give it all.
But this information is enough, Ikebukuro belongs to the chrysanthemum country of Toshima Ward, Tokyo, it is a bustling neighborhood with Ginza, Shinjuku, Shibuya, and Asakusa, and there are many Chinese.
Peng Huai went over there, they had already obtained this information last time Zhang Yang, it seems that the Peng family has not moved to other places, but recently, the ghost system has rarely found their traces, of course, during this time, Zhang Yang's focus was not on their side.
But now it's different, this old guy hasn't gone to him yet, but he has turned around three times and twice to find trouble with Zhang Yang, it's really unbearable for uncles, aunts can't bear it, don't give them some color to see, and it's really safe for them to be in the Chrysanthemum Country themselves.
"You said that you are a witness, so who else is a witness?" Cai Bing didn't have any expression on her face, and continued to ask, of course, she was wearing a mask, and coffee-colored sunglasses, and she was talking in a loud voice, and others couldn't see her current expression.
"One is Konan Okamoto, the Bronze Knight of the Far East Winged Knights, and the other is Mr. Michael Fassbin, the Bronze Knight of the Far East Bravery, and the other is me... Lord Laudru, the Silver Knight of the Far East, will personally preside over it. β
"No lying!" Tang Qiqi once again gave a conclusion.
Cai Bing looked at Zhang Yang, and in general, what Zhang Yang wanted to know had almost been confessed.
But this is just the beginning, a thousand miles of embankment, collapsed in the anthill, since he opened his mouth, so if he didn't squeeze him dry, how could he be worthy of the days and nights.
"How many knights are there in the Holy Alliance?" Zhang Yang opened his mouth and asked, since this opponent has found him, then he has a psychological preparation, how terrifying is the other party's fierce beast?
"I don't know the specifics, there are about eight or so of the larger ones, all of them have a scale of more than eight hundred people, and our Silver Wing Knights are one of them, and the smaller knights are estimated to have about thirty of them, such as the Rose Knights, which is one of them, and the number is about two hundred to three hundred, but I can't say the specific number, because the contact between the knights and the knights is relatively small, and more between the silver-level knights."
After listening to this, Zhang Yang secretly estimated that according to him, the number of people in the entire Holy Alliance was actually tens of thousands, and it should not exceed 50,000.
This scale is actually not much larger than the White Tiger Gate.
But of course, the overall strength of this knight order is definitely not comparable to that of the White Tiger Gate, they pull out a person casually, and it is estimated that it is the strength of the White Tiger Gate's regular characters, and what is even more terrifying is that for example, Feng Dongyuan, he is just an Iron Cross Knight, but he has a huge Dayuan Fund in his hands.
It can be imagined that a mere Iron Cross knight controls a fund company with billions of scales, and those who are at a higher level are not even more terrifying.
It seems that this Holy Alliance is not an ordinary beast, but an ancient beast that has survived for thousands of years, with such strength, I'm afraid even ordinary countries can't do anything about them.
Not to mention the current Nuwa Group.
"So, do you know the Ghost Knights?" Zhang Yang asked again.
"I don't know," Wells replied without thinking.
"He lied." Tang Qiqi reminded Zhang Yang.
And Zhang Yang also saw that he lied Cheng dΓΉ reached 75, even if the error floating value is deducted, there is a high probability that he is lying.
It can be seen that this guy is really cunning, he answered almost without thinking, exactly the same as the real one, but his eyes were subconsciously sneaking around, as if he was afraid of being caught by others and lying, but it was a pity that this fleeting scene was captured by a high-precision camera, and he couldn't escape the reaction of the system elf.
"Mr. White, you know!" Zhang Yang said gently, "We just said that you only have one chance..."
"Mr. Zhang, you... You heard me wrong, I mean, I don't know if I'm right or not. When Wells heard this, a cold sweat broke out directly, and he hurriedly said, "The composition of the Ghost Knights is more complicated, it is the top three knights in the eight major knights, their sphere of influence is distributed in various regions of the world, especially at sea and in various ports, it is said that some of their predecessors came from the ancient Templar Knights, some from the Vikings, and even some descendants of the Caribbean pirates..."
Wilston paused, with a look of disdain on his face, and continued: "And in modern times, even the notorious Somali pirates have been involved with them, Mr. Zhang, it is a shame to be in the company of such a knight, if they offend you, I will unreservedly support you to clean them up." β
This guy is really brazen, but judging from his expression and Tang Qiqi's feedback, he really didn't lie, which shows that he really doesn't like the Ghost Knights very much.
"Do you know anyone from the Ghost Knights?"
Wells didn't answer directly, he thought for a while before he replied: "I know of one, but he is a white man, and he has a legitimate occupation and runs a watch shop, but he has a close connection with the group of the Puntland Guard among the Somali pirates, and is said to be dedicated to helping them launder money, called Cherkristino..."
After Wells told him what he knew about the Ghost Knights, he asked Zhang Yang for a glass of water.
Then, Zhang Yang and the others asked him some things about the Holy Alliance in bits and pieces, I don't know if he was frightened by Zhang Yang, and he basically didn't dare to lie about the questions that followed, but as he said, basically there are not many things he can know, and they are basically limited to the Silver Wing Knights.
And even if it is the Silver Wing Knights, what he can know is extremely limited, of course, compared to Zhang Yang, it is an eye-opener for him.
What this Holy Alliance does is not as simple as ordinary crimes, sometimes they even dare to provoke wars between countries, and some large knights have even mastered the economic lifeblood of some countries.
With such a behemoth, I'm afraid that even a country like Midi will have a headache.
However, Zhang Yang also learned that the Holy Alliance was no different from an organization like the White Tiger Gate, and the knights and the knights could not be grouped together, especially when their interests conflicted, it was not uncommon for the knights to fight fiercely between them, or even provoke wars.
The interrogation, which lasted from the afternoon to about eight o'clock in the evening, Wells was hungry and sleepy, but the contents of his stomach were basically drained.
Zhang Yang saw that it was almost over, and he glanced at Cai Bing, and couldn't help but smile.
The two were about to leave the interrogation room, and Wells, who was on the verge of collapse, hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhang, I have said everything I should say, can I regain my freedom?" β
"I'll give you a good meal!" Zhang Yang thought about it and turned around and said.
"Give me a good meal?" Wells thought about it, couldn't help licking his dry lips, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, damn it, it's been so disgusting to eat in the past few days of being locked up.
It's okay to have a delicious meal, and a rare smile suddenly appeared on his face.
As soon as Zhang Yang and Cai Bing left, a guard who knew English who was in charge of watching him couldn't help but take a sip with disdain, and scolded in English: "Bad pen, don't you know what it means to eat a delicious meal in Huaxiaguo?" β
"What do you mean?" Wells' smile stopped abruptly, and he saw a cheap sympathy in the look on the guard's face.
"In our Huaxia country, it's called a decapitated meal!" To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe (this site), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )οΌ