"Lay down any weapons! Hands up! You're already surrounded! ”

The searchlights on the helicopter brighten up the abandoned village, which had been shrouded in fire. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info coupled with the strong air flow rolled up by the propeller, made W unable to open his eyes at all.

W blocked his eyes with his hands, and did not move half a minute under his feet. He was already fully prepared in his heart, after all, there were demons on this battlefield where every inch of land was monitored by several major powers, and no one would be able to sit still, right?

It's finally here, and it's really slow. I just hope it's not "that organization", but ...... My body just completely swallowed up the power of the contract, and now even "they" can't do anything to me, right?

W's whole body is scorching, and his special constitution contradicts the demonic power. Compared to the stinging pain on Gowoo's arm, W's body didn't feel any pain, but every bundle of muscles, every inch of skin, and even every cell resisted, trying to strangle this new power in the cradle. His body temperature approached forty-five degrees, and he tried his best to suppress his body's automatic defense mechanism before integrating demonic power into his body.

At this moment, W was sweating profusely, and the tattered military uniform on his body was completely soaked, but he had to face the continuous reinforcements of troops here with such a body.

Four helicopters, centered on W, landed around him, forming an encirclement, like in a movie, with all the bright lights shining on him. In addition, more than a dozen troop carriers are pressing on the accelerator and hurrying forward. Neither helicopters nor personnel carriers were identified, and no one knew which force the soldiers belonged to.

It's like deliberately trying to hide your identity.

Boom! As soon as the door of the helicopter opened, dozens of special forces in military uniforms immediately rushed down, also dressed in pitch-black combat uniforms, not even marked with nationality, but they were all equipped with the latest firearms, and the muzzles of the assault rifles in their hands were all pointed at W.

As a contract demon, Bai Sen was naturally puzzled: "W, aren't you going to run away?" With your original ability, you can easily escape from these people, right? ”

"Yes, but it's not necessary. If the people of 'that organization' come to arrest me, I will not be able to escape their 'holy eyes' all over the world if I flee to the ends of the earth. For other organizations, it's all a joke. ”

Bison nodded: "I see, I've also heard of 'that organization' in the Demon Realm. In my opinion, these people are not, just your 'joke', right? ”

"That's right. If 'that organization' had known that there were demons in this area, it wouldn't have brought guns, and you, the demon, would have died here with me. W's face remained unchanged, watching as hundreds of soldiers armed with guns surrounded him, and one of the special forces pointed a gun to his forehead, cautiously approaching him step by step.

"What are you still chirping! Hands up where I can see! On your knees! I told you to get on your knees! ”

"Yes, yes, I'll kneel."

As soon as W's knee bent, he was roughly pushed to the ground by the man, and a black hood was placed directly on W's head, robbing him of all his light.

It's too late, it's too fast, and the rest of the special forces rush up. In just a few seconds, W had been handcuffed with iron chains on his hands and feet, but he didn't resist at all, and laughed wildly, "Haha, hahaha!" ”

"Shut up!" The leader kicked W in the stomach. "What's so funny?!"

"Ahem...... No, I just guessed that you were Interpol. In fact, it is very simple, there is no logo on all the equipment to prove that you are not afraid of friendly fire, and the only reasonable explanation in the theater where the combat power of these countries converges is that you do not have any friendly troops here at all. But I really didn't expect that the plan of two years ago has been fully implemented by you, and you have built an army that is indeed capable of action. ”

W's ease seems to be provocative, not to mention that his reasoning is completely correct. The special forces were furious and pushed him even more violently onto the plane.

"Is it okay to tap? By the way, have you ever heard of demons? There's a demon hiding behind me right now. ”

Except for the loud noise of the propellers, the surroundings were still quiet, and everything seemed to be going according to the script of those special forces, but they didn't dare to make any more ruthless efforts.

After all, demons, for these special forces, are just urban legends on paper.

From helicopters to airliners to helicopters, it has to be said that human technology can really make the earth smaller. After tossing and turning all day, W knew that he had crossed half of the human world just by listening to the sound and counting the time. This is something that would have taken half a lifetime for the previous humans, even those creatures of light or darkness, to reach.

By the time W saw the light again, he was already in a cramped room, with only a table, two chairs, and several cameras watching him at all times. At this moment, W's body is locked by steel bars like iron buckets, and he is also handcuffed and shackled as a second layer of insurance, and there is no chance of escape.

Three walls of the room are covered with a layer of white soundproofing material, which is somewhat dazzling in the light, and the remaining side is inlaid with a large piece of glass, reflecting the appearance of all the objects in this small room. Other than that, there are cameras for surveillance and cameras for recording video.

Fools know that this is a single-sided glass, and on the other hand, it is probably the upper echelons of Interpol who are standing, right? This kind of interrogation room has been practiced for a long time before, and now I finally have the opportunity to practice it.

W looked with interest at the other man in the interrogation room, a young man in a suit of twenty-seven or eighteen, with blond hair and blue eyes, who looked strong and handsome, and sat across from him with his black hood.

"Name." Listen to the voice, it's the special forces who pressed W to the ground.

"What about you?" W asked rhetorically.

"John."

"John? It's a pretty common name. I'm different, in Syria they call me WhiteGhost. ”

"I'll tell you your real name!" John slapped the table, his eyebrows were angry, and the whole person stood up with a "bang", and the chair was kicked far away. He pinched W's face with his hands, deliberately creating a condescending majesty. "I tell you! This is not a police station, and no one knows that we will kill you quietly. Got it, talk well! ”

On the contrary, this kind of intimidation, which is only slightly violent, is exactly what he calls the "police", the most common method. But for a man whose hands were stained with blood, life and death on the line, it was more like a farce.

W smiled and replied, "Hey, relax, I know everything about treating prisoners, and I naturally won't lie." ”

"Then tell me what you know!"

"I know? I thought, oh, this is the headquarters of Interpol's Supernatural Investigation Department, which was established only a few years ago, right? The headquarters base is located in the center of the Pacific Ocean, disguised as a subsea oil well drilling platform, but is actually a base nearly 200 meters below the seabed. Of course, in such an environment, no one knows that you killed me. But the people behind that mirror won't let you do it, you all want to know everything that happened in that little village. ”

The false power was swept away in an instant, and John was dumbfounded and unable to say a word. He had seen countless bandits, but he had never dreamed that a boy who looked like he was twelve or thirteen years old could even pull out the old bottom of his headquarters.

Mentally completely overwhelmed the other party, W did not show half of his arrogance, but persuaded him earnestly like an old man educating a child: "The name I gave myself is really 'W', and now there is a demon standing next to me." Rest assured, it won't hurt you. Right, Byson? But I don't think it's up to you to know what happened after that. Come, let the mirror be behind, your minister? Or the chairman? Come out and talk to me. I think he should know who I am. ”

John looked at the one-way mirror, then at W, and there seemed to be an order coming from the headset. He packed up the materials on the table that had been ready for torture and exited the room haggardly.

It didn't take long for the heavy steel door to be pushed open again, and a middle-aged man with dark skin and strong skin entered the interrogation room with a document nearly half a meter thick, his height of nearly 1.9 meters contrasted strongly with the petite girl behind him.

The girl is as pale as W, and even her pupils are silver-gray. She walked into the interrogation room wearing a medieval armor, the metal of which was so special that it did not reflect the light around her, but it itself emitted a silvery-white glow as a girl's hair.

The girl walked into the interrogation room step by step, and the armor on her body collided with each other to make a "hiccup" and "hiccup" sound, which was incompatible with this interrogation room full of camera equipment in the 21st century.

"Maria!! Why are you here! When W saw the girl, her quiet state of mind became very excited. He roared and struggled to break free from his bondage. "You guys! You've even brought Interpol under your command! Are you willing to let that false goodwill take over the whole world? Answer me! Maria! ”

The girl called "Maria" by W is like a copy of W, her every move, and even her expression is somewhat similar to W. Her face was not shocked, and she replied to W: "The banner of justice has always attracted the light of the world, and Mr. David also understands that we are fighting against darkness. Also, NO.29, it's been a long time. It seems that you have been having a bad time lately, and you have lost a lot of weight. ”

Mary's eyes were filled with compassion in addition to calmness. And what W was most afraid of was her expression, and he yelled hysterically: "Don't call me by that name!" I don't need you to worry about it now! If you want to kill, you have to chop casually! But I swear I'll never go back! ”

"Miss NO.26, please be seated." As if he had not heard their quarrel, the minister, David, placed the heavy stack of papers on the table, and then set up the seat for the maiden, in a gentlemanly manner. He was also in a suit and leather shoes, straightened his somewhat crooked tie, and bowed deeply to W: "Hello Mr. NO.29, I am the head of the supernatural force investigation department you are talking about, and I brought you here this time because I accepted the commission." ”

Facing the minister named David, W became extremely calm again as if he had changed his personality: "I said don't call me by that name. ”

"Alright, Mr. W, here are some satellite images taken at dusk yesterday, is that you?"

David pulled out a few photos from the file, which showed W fighting the sand monster. Although the photograph is not very high-resolution, it is clear that a monster with a golden body can be seen raging in the flame-filled ruins, and a teenager with silver-white hair is hiding in the shadows to observe the monster.

W didn't think to quibble, he nodded and said, "It's indeed me in the photo." Besides, you're 'their' subordinate, and I'm going to have to tell you everything anyway, right? I don't want to be brainwashed by forces that think they are holy. ”

With that, W smiled mockingly at Maria and continued, "Actually, that monster is not a demon, it is a monster formed by the demonic power that humans have mastered from the demons, and the demons call them contractors. The real demons in that war zone have been slain. ”

"Contractor? Slay? Oh, sorry, I interrupted you. David nodded in apology, he didn't treat W as violently and condescendingly as John. On the contrary, David's attitude seems to regard W as an old friend of his, and he is forced to trap him here just to know the truth. "Because you know, the pictures taken by our satellites are not full of demons, and we can't grasp everything on the scene."

"Yes, demons are cunning creatures with the ability to become invisible to humans and camera equipment, but the contractors don't seem to be able to inherit their abilities. The humans in the Sand Monster had made a pact with a demon like a scorpion, but now the scorpion had been slain by another demon that looked like a monkey. The monkey demon's name was Byson, and he made a pact with me and followed me all the way here. ”

After hearing this, David's eagle-like eyes seemed to see W thoroughly, and his tone couldn't help but become cold: "Mr. W, are you using intimidation?" I don't think there's any indication that it's on your side. Before you entered our base, we had probed your surroundings with all our instruments, and there were no anomalies. ”

David's words were like a command, and the script that had been arranged in advance began immediately. Bang! Without warning, the heavy iron door was violently slammed open, and several soldiers wearing scopes and detectors in their hands rushed into the interrogation room. They picked up the instrument and without saying a word, they probed up and down all over W's body.

Finally, with a "click", he saluted and reported: "Sir, there is nothing abnormal in all the data such as infrared rays and electromagnetic waves!" ”

"Okay, stand down." David waved his hand, and the soldiers quietly exited the room. "Look, there's no real evidence to back it up, Mr. W, I think ......"

"Eun, okay, Bison, I see."