When the woman in red came to her senses again, she found herself still in Dowling's tent, and she was tied up sturdily.

And the man who attacked him was sitting across from him, looking at him with a smile.

"Who are you?" After struggling twice and finding that she couldn't break free, the woman in red looked at Dowling and asked coldly.

"Do you think you're in the right position to ask me a question?" Dowling didn't answer the woman in red's question, but said with a mocking face.

"Do you know who you're provoking!" The woman said in a suppressed voice, her tone extremely angry.

"I can answer you, aren't you just a person punished by God, what's the big deal? As for whether you are a secret agent or an ordinary emissary, or some kind of oracle, do you think I will care? Dowling shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Do you know what will happen if you openly provoke divine punishment?" The woman in red took a deep breath to calm herself down and asked.

Dowling sneered and stood up, he grabbed the cheek of the woman in red, and the beautiful face of the woman in red suddenly distorted.

"You don't seem to understand your situation, do you? I'm so annoyed that you've been asking questions, and if you ask me one more question, I'll impress you, and now I'll ask you. Dowling said and pushed the woman in red away directly, the strength was so great that the woman in red was directly pushed down on the bed by him.

The woman in red glared at Dowling with a fierce look, and five finger prints had been pinched out of her white cheeks.

"What's your name?" Dowling asked, sitting back in his chair.

After Dowling finished asking, there was silence in the tent.

Dowling looked at the woman in red who was glaring at him leisurely, not caring about her anger at all, because he was sure of his talisman technique.

The reason why the woman in red couldn't break free from the shackles of ordinary hemp rope was because Dowling had carved a talisman on the woman in red, and the ban on the talisman could ban the other party's true qi internal force, and the current woman in red was just like an ordinary person.

And Dowling is still sure that this woman will not shout, because she is a person of divine punishment, and on this continent, no force likes this organization, especially the forces infiltrated by divine punishment.

After a few unsuccessful attempts, the woman in red looked at Dowling with a change in her gaze.

"My name is Weng Xinyan, and I am a divine punishment envoy."

"Good, you're smart!" Dowling nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask, "What is the purpose of your divine punishment against the Iron Melting County?" ”

Weng Xinyan shook her head expressionlessly and said, "Do you think I'll tell you?" ”

"Okay, let me ask you another question, how much Divine Punishment is in the Iron Gear Gang?"

Weng Xinyan's face changed slightly, although it was very inconspicuous, but Dowling did notice it.

"There are two of them, one is me, and the other should be the only one you know where he is." Weng Xinyan gritted her teeth and said.

"An oracle can't decide on the matter of targeting the Iron Melting County, and you still need a spy to pass information to the organization on your behalf, so is this spy spying on you or helping you?"

"Both!"

"It seems that your divine punishment also wants to share a piece of the iron melting county, and this cup of soup is still very important for your divine punishment."

Weng Xinyan did not reply.

"Let me ask you again, what is your status in the Iron Gear Gang?"

"Helper's maid...," Weng Xinyan replied decisively.

"Hmph... If you're not honest, I'm really unhappy, and while you still have the information I need, you'd better cooperate a little, or I won't mind destroying the flowers. Dowling snorted coldly and said.

Weng Xinyan stared at Dao Lin intently, and suddenly she laughed very charmingly: "Hahaha... You're not going to kill me... You can't do it! ”

Dowling smiled as well, and then he took out two storage rings and placed them on the table, both of which were of the same style and had a longsword imprint.

"You!" Seeing these two rings, Weng Xinyan's expression suddenly changed greatly.

"See, you'd better be nice, or I'll really let you find the two of them, and then the three of you will get together and chat."

"You are the Thunderbolt Heavenly King of the Shenwu Empire's Evil Hidden Society?" Weng Xinyan said word by word.

"What? You have been punished by God for so many years, and you have died two oracles? Now it was Dowling's turn to wonder.

"You think the oracle is a cabbage? Can you die one stubble at a time? Since the establishment of the Divine Punishment, there have been no more than ten divine envoys sacrificed in total, and in the past hundred years, there has only been one accident in which two divine envoys have been sacrificed at one time, that is, the two divine envoys who were responsible for assassinating the Evil Hidden Society's Thunder Flash Heavenly King. Weng Xinyan said coldly.

"How is it possible, two rookies are so powerful by what you say, aren't you also an angel? Isn't it easy for me to take you down? Dowling said dismissively.

Weng Xinyan was dumbfounded by Dao Lin, and she didn't know how to refute for a while, she could only see her chest rising and falling violently with anger.

"I don't mean to look down on you, just state the facts." Dowling continued with a smile.

It's good that he doesn't say that, but Weng Xinyan is a little crazy when he says this, and he can't wait to rush over and fight with Daolin when she looks like that.

"You said that you are the helper's maid, I think this is very ridiculous, although your appearance cannot be said to be beautiful, but you are also a generation of beauty, plus your identity, let you serve people, I really don't believe it!"

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to tell the truth, because Tie Rong County is originally a piece of fat cake, and all forces want to share it, and your purpose is the same, so I can't let you ruin my plan." Dowling said and stood up.

He pointed a piece of paper on the desk at Weng Xinyan, and then handed her a brush to moisten the ink.

"What for?" Weng Xinyan asked suspiciously.

"Write a paragraph and tell them that you have something to do and are away for a while." Dowling said softly.

Weng Xinyan sighed, she was like meat on a chopping board at this time, slaughtered by Dao Lin at will, when she talked to Dao Lin just now, she had actually been trying to find a way to dredge the seal, but she had never encountered this kind of banning method, and she couldn't think of any countermeasures for a while.

"That rope is just an ornament, I don't want you to move around, you can stretch your hand a little bit." Dowling urged.

Weng Xinyan shook her body helplessly, and sure enough, the hemp rope that bound her was not strong, and it fell off after a few shakes.

She first rubbed her arm, which was a little sore from the binding, and then reluctantly took the pen that Dowling handed her.

Just as she was about to put pen to paper, Dowling reminded again: "Don't think about telling them your situation through words, don't have obscure words, and don't reflect some titles, how do I know what you usually call them, how to write and write, you weigh it yourself." ”

After saying that, Dowling leaned back in his chair and looked at Weng Xinyan with a smile on his face.

Weng Xinyan's eyes that wanted to kill Daolin were not hidden at all, and the knuckles holding the brush turned white.