It was late afternoon when I returned to the command center.

Yan Jing approached on a tiger firefly, noticing that the military vehicles of the task force on the periphery had left.

There are also rut marks on the meadow that stretch into the distance.

Most of the extraordinary people of the Special Affairs Bureau are gone, and only some staff members are gradually disassembling and sorting out the equipment.

Looking at this situation, it should be prepared to evacuate.

Previously, in order to solve the disaster in the Kasai River Valley, the Special Affairs Bureau did not hesitate to transfer extraordinary people from the surrounding areas.

Now these people have to go back to the town.

When he walked through the door and met Yu Zhen, who had come out to greet him first, Yan Jing knew that most of the scholars had already left.

They did not go back to the city, but to the heavenly burial altar.

Previously, because of the presence of the miasma, they could only analyze and study through photographs and videos.

Now that the turmoil has subsided, it is natural to take a closer look at the sealing array left by the ancients.

Last night's battle of the Hanging Garden, everyone returned smoothly.

For this reason, Yu Zhen has always been in a good mood.

The sun on the plateau was different from other regions, and after only half a day, her whole face was flushed, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

When you get closer, you can still smell the natural fragrance lingering on her body.

"Been there for so long?"

Yu Zhen, who had changed into a folk costume in the Tibetan plains, chuckled and approached, patting the blades of grass on the corners of Yan Jing's clothes.

"It's a bit far away, it took a while to find it, and this dress is unique to you."

Grabbing Yu Zhen's waist, Yan Jing, who felt relaxed, breathed a sigh of relief and asked,

"How's the situation with the captives of the Tai Sui organization?"

"The Mozhu Society has controlled the human-faced strange bird, and forcibly reversed his abnormal state, and will start interrogating him when you arrive."

In fact, the operation against the captives had already been partially completed last night, but Yue Qianqian specially requested that he must wait for Yan Jing.

This is respect for the strong.

The two walked side by side to the temporary cell where John was held, where everyone from the Mozhu Society, Duo Jige and Miao Yingshi were there.

Nodding to everyone, Yan Jing's gaze turned to the room.

The human-faced bird, that is, John, is now chained and has multiple seals on his body, and looks languishing.

Its animalistic limbs degenerate back into human form.

At least it's no longer the appearance of no one and no ghost when he was first caught.

"Although it seems to have recovered, in fact, the blood in his body has been completely alienated, and all we can do is forcibly stimulate the part of his blood that belongs to the human body, creating an effect similar to that of returning to the light."

Xiao Ling, who is in charge of this matter, took the initiative to explain,

"If he's lucky, he'll have a few minutes of normal time later, but if he's unlucky...... Maybe only a dozen seconds. ”

"The Tai Sui organization's vein casting secret technique is irreversible, once it enters the state of bloodline rage, the person concerned will definitely die, and this itself is also the main means for the Tai Sui organization to control the peripheral members, all we can do is prolong the time for its collapse."

Yue Qianren added on the side that being able to do this step relied on the accumulation of the ancestors of the Mozhu Society.

If someone else had to deal with it, John would have cooled down by now.

"So we have to think about the questions in advance and ask for valuable information in as much time as possible."

Knowing that time was limited, Dorgigo snorted in annoyance.

This time, the members of the special bureau in the Tibetan region suffered heavy casualties.

As the regional chief, it is false for Duo Jige to say that he is not distressed, let alone the hatred of this group of bastards of the Tai Sui organization.

"He's just a peripheral member, and he definitely doesn't know much about the core secrets, so I suggest that you discuss what you want to ask in advance, and then sort them according to their importance, so that you won't be in a hurry when the time comes."

This is also the main reason why Yue Qianren specially asked to wait for Yan Jing.

After all, he arrested people, and what he wanted to ask about it naturally had to be approved by him.

It took a few people a while to roughly list the three questions before motioning for Xiao Ling to do it.

A needle flew out and plunged straight into John's neck, the liquid quickly injected into his body.

After waiting for about two minutes, John's body began to tremble, and the amplitude continued to expand, eventually turning into violent convulsions.

"Goo~He~"

Suddenly, there were two roars that did not look like human voices, and John's body froze suddenly, and his head deflected a few minutes towards the other people in the room without a trace, and then returned to the appearance of his madness just now.

John's reaction was not unpleasant, but unfortunately it was at the wrong time.

He thought that he had been rescued, and wanted to seek a chance to escape by pretending to be crazy and stupid, but he didn't know that he was already a corpse in the eyes of Yan Jing and others.

What's more, in order not to waste time, Yan Jing never thought of asking for his consent before interrogation.

Almost at the same time that John showed his consciousness, Yue Qianren directly raised the marionette in his hand.

The puppet's face was exactly the same as John's, and the silk threads connecting his hands and feet were also made of the latter's hair, and the moment the spell took effect, John got up like a marionette, and the whole person stood still.

"Where is the Tai Sui organization's stronghold in the Tibetan Plains?"

Seeing that Yue Qianren had succeeded, Yan Jing asked straightforwardly.

This group of people was able to enter the Kunlun Mountain Range so easily and grasp the specific location of the Heavenly Burial Altar, to say that they did not have the people and forces they controlled in the Tibetan Plains, Yan Jing would never believe it.

John is a peripheral member and does not know the secrets of the Tai Sui organization, which does not mean that the other two people involved in the operation do not know.

Yan Jing had reason to suspect that they were all still hiding somewhere in the Tibetan Plains, observing the subsequent development of the situation.

"Yasa City, District 3, Linxi Street, No. 112."

Without any hesitation, John directly gave an answer, and Dorjego on the side immediately began to contact the Special Affairs Bureau at the same time.

As the words fell, an abnormal pustule began to appear on the right half of his body.

Xiao Ling's face was furious, and he hurriedly gestured to Yan Jing.

"How do you get in touch?"

Realizing that time was running out, Yan Jing hurriedly asked.

"One-line, bug, behind my ear."

The area of pustules was expanding, and John's body began to smell foul, and his legs were crooked in an eerie posture, and his skin was bulging in many places, as if something was eager to get out of it!

"Do you have any other plans for action in the near future, where are they located, and what are your goals?"

"In the country of Australia and Asia, near the coastline, there is a sleeping existence similar to Xiangliu...... At the end of November, he took the ...... of his blood"

Almost at the same time as the words fell, John's body swelled as if he had blown out.

Peng!

With a muffled thud, flesh splattered.

Yan Jing raised his hand and summoned a curtain of water to forcibly block the flying flesh and blood.

Inside the cage, John had become an indescribably twisted mass of flesh.

The speed of his body's collapse far exceeded everyone's expectations!