In a rented house with Concho and Xiao Luoluo, Concho was explaining to me and Xiao Luoluo what he had found this afternoon.

"I went to the prison today to interrogate all the living Hell Gate leaders, but I still haven't been able to get any useful information from them, the only valuable information is that the Hell Gate Master does exist, but they don't know who it is." Concho said.

"Hiding so deeply, it seems that this person really has a lot of plans, if he is left alone, it may cause a big disaster in the future." Xiao Luoluo frowned.

"What should I do, there are so many people in the Yang Bureau, how easy it is to search out!" I said depressedly.

"If you want to find out this undercover agent as quickly as possible, you can only do it by interrogating clues from his accomplices." "When I was interrogating a black man in prison, I had the feeling that he was hiding something from me. ”

"Is that true?"

I was overjoyed to hear this, and if the black man had concealed anything, it would mean that he must have known some information about the master.

"It's just that this person's bones are very hard, and he can't let him go at all, and he doesn't even say a word about the master of the Hell Gate, and I even suspect that even if he says it, it may not be true information." Xiao Luoluo said in a deep voice.

"It's okay, I have my own way to make him spit out the truth." Concho sneered.

Hearing this, Xiao Luoluo's eyes lit up and said, "You mean to say, confessional?" ”

Confessional?

Hearing this familiar term, a bright color also appeared in my eyes, I have naturally heard of this confession, after all, my brothers and sisters are all from the interrogation department, and the interrogation department has this thing.

The confession agent is actually a truth telling, which can make the prisoner fall into a hypnotic state for a short time after injection, and can answer questions unconsciously, and the answers must not be fake.

However, the side effects of this thing are very large, and if it is not used well, it may make the other party become an idiot, so this confession agent is only used on the most vicious criminals.

And the black man obviously belongs to this category of "extremely vicious", and there is no psychological pressure on him to use this, and he does not need to bear legal responsibility.

It is said that the confession agent is also a product developed by Professor Shen Ming and his team, which has played a significant role in the fight against crime.

"That's right, in order to let this guy spit out the truth, I specially got a few confession pills from my friends in the Yang Bureau." Concho said with a smile.

"Then what are you waiting for, the interrogation will end early, what if the prison fails to prevent the ghost master's spiritual power, and he is killed remotely?" I said in an anxious tone.

"There's no way, I'm waiting for permission, Su Liuliu should be communicating with Li Xun now." Concho shrugged.

"Permission?" I was stunned.

Seeing that I was puzzled, Xiao Luoluo on the side explained: "Even if the confession agent is from the interrogation department, it is not said that it is used permanently, they must get permission from their superiors to inject confession agent into the prisoner." ”

"That's right—" I nodded, seeing that something like a whitening agent wasn't something that could be put on the surface, after all, it was a bit anti-human.

"If it weren't for the permission, I wouldn't have waited here, I would have used it a long time ago." Kang Qiao shrugged and said, "But I guess the permission should be coming down soon, Su Liuliu must have communicated with Li Xun." ”

"Is Brother Liuliu going to tell Li Xun about this?" I frowned slightly.

"No, just make an excuse, anyway, the black man is indeed a prisoner who cannot be pardoned, and he really needs to get information from him, Li Xun will not refuse." Concho Road.

Just as Kang Qiao's words fell, the ghost splitting card he put on the table vibrate, and he saw that Su Liuliu had already sent a message.

"Okay, you've got permission, do you want to come with us?" Concho stood up and said to me.

"Go, must go." I nodded quickly and immediately got dressed.

After the three of us left the house, we walked in the direction of the cell.

On the way, Kang Qiao said to us: "The prison was also renovated in early February, and this time the isolation effect on ghost qi and mental power fluctuations has been greatly enhanced, and it is almost impossible for the ghost master to kill the ghost slaves trapped in the prison remotely. ”

"This is also Professor Shen Ming's masterpiece?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Professor Shen Ming is a very great person, and the cultivation world even calls him Li Xun and Wang Hao in the scientific world, which also shows how much he has contributed to the human race for Yan Xia." Concho nodded.

As we spoke, the prison was already in front of us.

At the entrance of the prison, there were several two-star powerhouses guarding the town, and among them, there was a middle-aged man with sharp eyes who had reached the realm of the middle two-star level.

Although I haven't met this person, I have also known that the person in charge of the prison is called Qian Xingtu, and he is also a strong man in the middle of the second star, so he must be this person.

"I was ordered to interrogate the Black Man of the Deputy Gate of Hell Gate, and I have to trouble you to let me go." Concho said as he handed over his ghost splitting cards.

"Didn't you just come in the afternoon?" Qian Xingtu said dullly, but he still took over the ghost split.

"There are still some details that have not been asked, and you know, an interrogation is never a one-time or two-time interrogation." Concho replied with a smile.

"That's just as well."

Qian Xingtu nodded, and swept it on an electronic device with Concho's ghost splitting, and then heard a crisp sound from the instrument.

"Li Ju Z personally approved..."

Looking at the information on the computer connected to the instrument, Qian Xingtu looked at Concho's gaze with a hint of surprise, and while returning the ghost splitting card to Concho, he nodded and said, "Let it go." ”

"The prison is divided into above-ground detention and underground prisons, and the top is full of minor offenders and the lower part is full of felons." Concho said, as we walked down a hallway, and an elevator appeared in front of us.

"This is a direct access ladder, directly leading to the eighteenth floor underground, about fifty meters above the ground." Concho said, pressing the button on the wall, and the elevator opened automatically in front of us.

"Why does it have to be built on the eighteenth basement floor, it sounds weird, it's like..."I complained as I stepped into the elevator.

"It's like the eighteenth floor of hell, right, in fact, it was built to make the prisoner have this association and make him repent." Kang Qiao smiled and said, "However, the underground prison of the Yang Bureau is shallow, and the prison of the Imperial Bureau is a hundred meters deep, so it is called a tight." ”

"Awesome." I gave a thumbs up.

At this time, the elevator has begun to descend rapidly, and there are no extra buttons in the whole elevator, and the floor buttons are only 1 and minus 18.

In this slightly gloomy elevator, watching the elevator go down at a rapid pace is actually a very exciting experience.

In many horrors, the negative floor of the elevator is often a morgue... Just thinking about it makes people feel eerie.

Of course, I'm already immune to ghosts, so I'm just excited.

In a few moments, the elevator doors opened automatically, and the slightly dim white lights of the prison were greeted by them.

This kind of light is indescribably weird, in short, it looks depressing, and I don't know if it's a psychological effect.

Next to the elevator was a man who looked like a prison warden with a bunch of keys hanging from him.

Seeing Concho coming down, the warden took the initiative to greet him and asked Concho which cell he was going to, and Concho immediately reported the name of the black man with ease.

"Please follow me."

The warden nodded and led us to an isolation room on the inside, where we heard the warden say to us, "It's the black man who is the deputy master of the hell gate." ”

"Okay, I'm sorry for you." Concho nodded, pushed the three of us in, and closed the door to the isolation cell.

As soon as I walked into the isolation cell, I saw an iron cell inside, which was made of special materials and was very resistant to ghosts.

And in the cell, a man covered in shackles was lying on one side, a black man with whom I had a relationship.