"Smile good, keep it up." Li Dongyang beckoned the old man to come to him, and then carried the old man into the interrogation room.

The interrogation room is full of torture instruments, don't look at Li Dongyang's interrogation, it is still very necessary to put these torture instruments in place, which can form a psychological offensive.

The old man's eyes swept over the torture instrument indifferently, and the corners of his mouth pursed, as if he was very disdainful, maybe he was really well-informed.

"I know you're not afraid of being punished, and I don't plan to punish you." Li Dongyang pressed the old man to the chair and said with a smile, which made the old man very puzzled.

"Then what do you mean by bringing me here?"

The old man's eyes were suspicious and scrutinizing, and he looked Li Dongyang up and down for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the guy in front of him was not a good thing.

"Naturally, it's an interrogation." Li Dongyang sat down in front of the old man, looked at it for a while, and then said: "Only Jindan has the strength, and he actually dares to participate in the competition for the mixed yuan beads, who gave you the confidence?" ”

"Who are you?" The old man asked rhetorically.

"Who's the owner behind you?" Li Dongyang asked.

"Are you from the Alliance of All Races?" The old man asked rhetorically, he actually knew about the Alliance of All Races.

The two don't seem to be on the same channel, that's what you asked you, I asked me, and the old man wasn't afraid that Li Dongyang would kill him, so he was really calm sitting there.

Ouch, Li Dongyang is interested, the old man in front of him is interesting, this guy is definitely a thorn in the head, I don't know what capital he has to make him so calm.

If you really think that everything will be fine if you survive the torture, then Li Dongyang can only tell the other party: You think too much.

"What life-saving cards do you have, you can use them." Li Dongyang said.

"Do the people of the Alliance of All Races know what you're doing?" The old man asked rhetorically.

"It looks like you're coming from a big place, so it's not interesting to ask." After Li Dongyang finished speaking, he snapped his fingers and hypnotized the old man.

If he only asks nonsense, he dares not to cooperate, Lao Tzu will find out your ancestors for eighteen generations.

Li Dongyang was afraid of being ruthless, and the problem disappeared suddenly after the old man was hypnotized, which was quite cooperative, Li Dongyang asked what the other party answered.

Between questions and answers, the old man's origin is clear, and he is really a person from the Night Emperor, an old oilman who specializes in inquiring about news.

Every time he heard a piece of news, he could get a good reward for selling it to the Night Emperor, and the old man had been doing this business since he was thirteen years old, and he was quite proficient in this business.

But to ask the old man how much he knows about the Night Emperor, I'm sorry, the old man doesn't know much, he doesn't know anything about the inside of the Night Emperor except for the news of the sale.

Anyway, the Night Emperor is very fair, and he has never been short of his reward, which makes the old man have a very good impression of the Night Emperor, and he regards himself as a member of the Night Emperor.

The old man not only inquired about the news himself, but also bought the news from others, and then sold it to the Night Emperor, and he could also be called a second-hand dealer of news.

As for why the old man is so confident, there is naturally a reason.

As a veteran message seller, he has experienced too many dangers and provided a lot of useful information to the Night Emperor, so the person in charge of the Night Emperor gave him a jade slip, which could save his life if he was in danger.

This jade slip has always been carried by the old man, and after being caught by Li Dongyang, the old man wanted to crush the jade slip.

But he thought about it for a while, it's not right, I'm in the tiger's mouth, so I have to get some useful news before leaving.

Li Dongyang shook his head for a while after the trial, thinking that he had caught a big fish, but he didn't expect it to be an ignorant and fearless miscellaneous fish, and he didn't even have a formal establishment.

However, Li Dongyang still has a harvest.

That is, I know one thing from the old man's mouth, there are many, many people like the old man, and even ordinary people who don't have the strength can be news sellers.

Ordinary people may also turn into eyes, silently staring at everything in the world, and then turn into messages to sell to the Night Emperor, I have to say that the Night Emperor's trick is too ruthless.

As monks, they are accustomed to being high, how can they take the ordinary people who have no strength at all in their eyes, and it is this contempt that makes their news go away.

Take away the old man's jade slip, keep this thing first, maybe you can meet it one day, and then shoot the old man to death, this old guy is too arrogant.

Li Dongyang brought the others over one by one.

Only three of the eleven people are not the eyes of the Night Emperor, and there are also owners behind these three people, but they are all small forces, their goal is to grab the Yuan Zhu, and they are not willing to compete head-on.

Some people are like this, they are timid and greedy, they want to pick up the leaks but they don't have the strength, so they have to send someone to keep an eye on them, and wait for the opportunity to pounce on them and take a few bites.

What impressed Li Dongyang the most was the eight-year-old boy, he was actually the eyeliner of the Night Emperor, and the most important thing was that he had been doing this for two years.

In other words, he has been selling news since he was eight years old, and I have to say that this child is also a talent, and Li Dongyang always has more patience with talents.

In addition, the identity of the little boy is also clean, he is a native of Shattered Star City, called Yuelu, when he was seven years old, his family had an accident and was wiped out overnight.

The little boy was greedy for fun, and before the incident, he hid from the children, because he hid it too well, and the children did not find it for a while, and then they went home for dinner one by one.

The poor little boy hid and hid, waiting for the children to come to him, and so on until his family fire broke out and the house was extinguished.

It can only be said that the little boy's life should not be extinguished, and since then there has been one more homeless child in Shattered Star City, and he has occasionally learned that the news can be sold for money, and then he has started this business.

"Little ghost, do you want to learn martial arts?" Li Dongyang released the hypnosis, stared at the little boy and asked.

"Who are you?" The little boy asked.

"A good man, a good man who has the power to help you get revenge." Li Dongyang raised his eyebrows, showing his muscles.

"Revenge? Do you know who I am? Do you know who my enemies are? The little boy sneered, showing maturity different from his age.

"I know your name is Yuelu, as for who your enemy is, this needs to be investigated." Li Dongyang replied.

"What do you need me to do?"

The little boy continued to mature his expression, his eyes were scrutinizing, and thoughts flashed in his eyes, obviously he was wondering if Li Dongyang could really help him.

Revenge, the little boy naturally thought, his family died so miserably, how could he not take revenge as a son of man.

"Be loyal to me, and confess my son as Lord." Li Dongyang leaned back, revealing the domineering spirit of a king.

The little boy did not immediately agree, but continued to be silent for a long time, and then he asked, "What can you give me, what can you give me besides to help me take revenge?" ”

"I can make you stronger, and I can help you take revenge with your own hands." Li Dongyang raised his eyebrows, this kid is really calm, this kind of person is a knife if he is cultivated.

"Okay, until I recognize you."

The little boy's eyes lit up, and the condition of revenge with his own hands was very tempting, which was what he was longing for in his dreams, and it could finally be realized.