"Dig out the White Dragon's secret as soon as possible. Find out who his superior is and what his goal is."
"Don't worry, we're professionals."
On the green-camouflaged rooftop of the secret base, Lin Muyu flew into the air and waved at Li Xiaoyao. "Then I'll go back to accompany my family first. Call me when there's an outcome."
"Go."
Li Xiaoyao looked at the sky coldly. He turned around and walked into the elevator. Although he had learned the ability to fly, he still lived as a normal person. He didn't want the people around him to think of him as a monster.
…
In the interrogation room.
The White Dragon was tied to a chair. His face was covered in scales and his saliva was flying everywhere. "You want to interrogate me? Dream on. I won't say a word even if I die! "
"Why are you so stubborn?" Xing Lie kicked the table in front of him and pulled out his gun. He pointed it at the White Dragon's head and said, "Speak. Where were your mutants created?"
"Created?!"
The White Dragon couldn't help but sneer, "They are the servants of the God of Death, the holy warriors. They are bestowed to us, not created by you. Just give up, I won't say anything. Just shoot me and give me a quick death."
Fu Tou stood up and punched the White Dragon's face. His fist hurt. The S-Class Artificials were really tough. A normal person's fist wouldn't be able to do any damage.
"Hit me, if you want to vent your anger."
The White Dragon laughed arrogantly. "You dogs of the government are all useless. You can spend all your time on me. After all … the killing plan has already begun. None of you can stop it. When that time comes … Hahaha, your government will definitely look into your dereliction of duty. Just wait and see. Kill me, kill me, you coward!"
Fu Tou angrily pulled out his gun and loaded it into the White Dragon's mouth. "Normal bullets can't kill you, but do you know what will happen if you shoot a nano bullet in your mouth? Peng … the back of your head will explode. Do you want to try? "
The White Dragon struggled quickly. Its face was filled with anger, and it did not look like it was going to give in.
At this moment, Li Xiaoyao pushed open the door and entered. He frowned and said, "What's wrong? Did you beat the prisoner again?"
"Boss!"
Xing Lie and Fu Tou turned around at the same time. Xing Lie smiled faintly and said, "There was no beating, just appropriate physical interaction."
Li Xiaoyao glanced at Bai Long and smiled. "Bai Long, I know you're the boss of the White Dragon Society, but … we've already arrested all of your men, and most of them have been sent to the detention center. They'll be tried for all the crimes they've committed in the past, and convicted one by one. Why are you still here?"
The White Dragon's eyes were cold. "Is that so? So what? They're just some pawns. Their deaths aren't worth pitying. Kill me if you have the guts. There's no way you can get anything out of my mouth! "
Li Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
Xing Lie said, "Boss, it seems that we still have to ask Sister Wan 'er to make a trip. Otherwise, it will be difficult to dig out the truth."
"There's no need for that. There's a simpler way."
Li Xiaoyao reached out and picked up a corgi from the cage next to his feet. He pulled out a gun with his left hand and loaded it. He pointed the muzzle straight at the corgi's head and said, "Are you going to talk or not?"
This Corgi was the White Dragon's beloved dog, his darling.
"You win. I'll talk. Let go of my Alinda first!"
"Pfft, giving a male dog such a name? You people from the White Dragon Society are really sick."
Li Xiaoyao put down the dog and said, "Tell me, who is your boss? How many mutants are there? What are your intentions, plans, and goals?"
Bai Long gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know much. After the physical examination, I'm not suitable to be bestowed with the title of mutant. So my task is to choose the talents of the White Dragon Society to become mutants. As for the total number of mutants … I don't know. There should be at least a thousand of them. Besides … I don't know their intentions. I'm just a lowly subordinate, I don't have the authority to know more."
"Then … who are they?"
"Who is it …" The White Dragon was a bit surprised and said, "I don't know their names. I only know that after you killed the leader of the Artificials in Asia, Wang Ze Cheng … they sent another person to take over the position. I don't know his name. He's a Vietnamese. I don't know his name. He's cruel and merciless.
"Shut up!"
Li Xiaoyao was a little impatient and said, "Have you seen how to turn ordinary people into mutants?"
"I've seen it once. It's a giant machine, no … strictly speaking, it's not a machine. It's more like some kind of ritual, a ritual that allows people to change their appearance and turn ordinary people into gods. We call it bestowment, and those who have received the ritual will become the servants of the God of Death, hahaha …" White Dragon's expression became ferocious and pale as he said, "The servants of the God of Death … We are all Gods of Death, and there is nothing we will not do, hahaha … Can you kill all those mutants? If you, Li Xiaoyao, kill one mutant, we can kill a hundred soldiers. Can you feel the pain of helplessness? "
Li Xiaoyao frowned. He wanted to cut off the dragon's head, but he still remained calm and said, "Who is in charge of this bestowment ceremony?"
"I don't know. No one has ever seen their true faces. They are the people of the god of death." White Dragon's eyes became respectful and said, "They are omnipotent. They are the true gods."
"Where is this organization?"
"We were brought in with our faces covered. We were picked up by a helicopter. The flight distance wasn't too far. It should still be within the range of Shanghai, but no one knows where it is."
"Picked up by helicopter?!" Li Xiaoyao was a little surprised.
He slowly stood up and lightly knocked the dragon out. He said, "Temporarily lock him up in the base. He might be useful later."
"Boss, why did you knock him out? Did you find anything from the interrogation?"
"Almost."
Li Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Order the communications department to investigate the low-altitude civil helicopters in Shanghai. Clarify the purpose and ownership of each one. We'll start with the helicopters and see who the mastermind is. Be quick. White Dragon also said that they have a plan. We must find out as soon as possible."
"Yes!"
…
Late at night, when Lin Muyu returned to the room, Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi were already asleep. The two sisters occupied the whole bed, leaving no space for him. He had no choice but to sleep on the sofa for the night.
Perhaps it was because he was too tired, he fell asleep in the blink of an eye. However, his spiritual mind remained active. Even in sleep, he could still sense Goumang's divine power active around the house. Goumang was an ancient god. He probably slept too much, so he basically didn't sleep much. In addition, there were several rather strong auras of ordinary people. They even carried firearms and wandered around the villa. Needless to say, these people were well-trained. They were all arranged by Li Xiaoyao. He had already sent people to protect Lin Muyu's family. He was indeed a conscientious person.
The next morning, the warm sun fell on the sofa. It was particularly comfortable on the body.
While Lin Muyu was sleeping, he felt a warm and soft body leaning on him. A faint fragrance wafted over. It was Qin Yin's aura.
"Big Brother Yu, why are you sleeping here? Why didn't you wake me and Xiao Xi up? "she asked with a smile.
"You two were sleeping so soundly, so I didn't wake you up."
"Oh."
Lin Muyu sat up, held Qin Yin's soft hands, and asked, "Xiao Yin, are you two happy here?"
"Of course we are."
Qin Yin looked at him with watery eyes. She said softly, "No matter if Xiao Xi and I are in the Shattered Cauldron Realm, the Immortal Realm, or the 64 domains, there are always strong enemies eyeing us. Therefore, it's rare for us to have a comfortable sleep. However, it's different here. There aren't any strong opponents, and we have Goumang and you to protect us. Therefore, we can relax and sleep."
"I hope we can live like this in the future."
"Yes!"
Tang Xiaoxi knocked on the door. "Wake up. It's time for breakfast."
"Okay."
After washing up, they went to eat. Lin Yan was looking at his phone, Lin Shun was reading the newspaper, and Tang Xiaoxi was busy serving pumpkin porridge and oatmeal bread to everyone. This made them feel like a family.
"Dad, did you two sleep well last night?"
"Not bad."
Lin Shun looked up at Lin Muyu and said, "Xiao Zhi, let's talk after breakfast."
"Ah? Oh … "
After breakfast, Lin Shun lit a cigarette and said, "Let's go take a walk on the balcony."
"Okay …"
…
Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi went to wash the dishes. Lin Yan looked at them in surprise. He knew that his father might reprimand his second brother, so he smiled gloatingly and went to play mobile games.
On the balcony, the autumn wind in the early morning rolled the fallen leaves on the wooden floor. Lin Shun walked all the way to the edge of the huge balcony with Lin Muyu. He handed the newspaper in his hand behind him and said, "Look at this headline yourself."
"Ah?"
Lin Muyu took the newspaper and couldn't help but feel shocked. The headline was "With the help of the mysterious man, the special forces wiped out the gang White Dragon Society overnight." And the accompanying picture was the scene of White Dragon and a group of White Dragon Society members squatting in an abandoned factory. Among them, Lin Muyu was holding the dazzling Xuan Yuan Sword in his hand at that time.
"Who … who took this?"
"This is an aerial photo taken by a reporter with his own aircraft. You didn't notice it, did you?"
"What kind of reporter is this …" Lin Muyu gnashed his teeth. "Isn't he afraid of threatening the safety of the family members of the special forces by publishing this kind of photo?"
"Humph, those reporters only care about exposing more eye-catching things. Do they care about the life and death of others?"
"Dad, I'm sorry." Lin Muyu slowly put away the newspaper.
Lin Shun sat on the edge of the balcony and took a drag on his cigarette. He said, "Son, sit with me for a while."
"Okay."
Lin Muyu put the newspaper under his butt. This pair of trousers was expensive, and he couldn't spend it in vain.
…
"I know you've grown up and experienced a lot of things I don't know. Maybe … I'm just a burden to you now, but …"
Lin Shun looked a little depressed and said, "I may not be able to protect you anymore, but …"
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