Chapter 582 [Chapter of the Fatal Game] Thirty-Two: The Wind Rises

"Something terrible must have happened last night."

William lowered his voice and said this to him.

His eyes were bloodshot and the dark circles were heavy, but he was in high spirits.

He always had such a calm and calm look when he spoke. I don't know how much power and financial resources it takes to cultivate such a temperament.

Chen Yan pointed to his throat, indicating that he could not speak.

"Well? Is this an injury from last night... It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just listen to me."

Chen Yan felt cold in his heart.

To him, even if I am mute, it doesn't matter to the overall situation...

So, to him, I should be considered a "symbol" or something like that.

Chen Yan wanted to touch him and use synaesthesia to see what he was thinking, but there was no good reason, so he gave up on touching William for the time being.

He didn't want to arouse William's vigilance by touching him rashly, as that would do him no good.

‘Speaking of which, I still need [the touch of both hands] to trigger synaesthesia. Why is this?

Because my ability is not enough?

Or is it because [touch] itself is just a unique ability of the hands?’

Chen Yan was thoughtful.

'Maybe I can use [Whisper] to make William tell the truth?'

There were many people around, but [Whispering] was an extraordinary ability that no one would notice, so Chen Yan decided to give it a try.

From an angle that Big William couldn't see, he gently opened his mouth and whispered silently to Big William:

'William, what is the reason why you contacted me?'

William was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at him with complicated eyes and a vicissitude in his tone:

"Things in the world are nothing but grudges. By killing the youngest son of the Adams family, you showed kindness to me. I want to repay you, and I have nothing else to ask for."

this……

Chen Yan couldn't help but wonder, was this really what William was thinking?

Synaesthetic contact is also needed for further verification.

Chen Yan looked at most of the prisoners who had already started working.

But now is not the time.

I have to be vigilant enough not to let anyone discover my intentions.

Cleaning up collapsed rubble is not an easy task, especially under the supervision of prison guards acting as supervisors. Any lazy behavior will be scolded, and in serious cases, the lunch meal may even be canceled.

The prison rules at the Kilometer Prison in Yanan City have been revised based on human rights, but prison guards still have many ways to avoid punishment for human rights violations. Prisoners usually have little choice, because there are no cameras here, and because of strict identity checks, reporters are not allowed to

Can't get in.

This is a human rights vacuum zone.

Not to mention that many prisoners have been deprived of their human rights, and prison guards are even more reckless when facing these prisoners.

William looked at a prisoner who was knocked unconscious by the supervisor with a stick, and told Chen Yan that there were many prisoners who died due to various reasons in the Kilometer Prison in Yanan City. Before the arrival of the current warden, many prisoners died due to torture by the prison guards.

It accounts for more than half.

After this warden took office, the power of the prison guards was restrained by the warden, and the abuse of prisoners became less severe than before.

"This warden was originally a wealthy gentleman from Yanan Town. Well, you heard it right. It was Yanan Town, not Yanan City. At that time, Yanan had not yet been established as a city. There was barbarism everywhere, and people wore

What I eat are homemade rag slices, and what I eat every day is potatoes mixed with garlic.”

Da William has been staying with Chen Yan, saying these words, but he doesn't know what his intention is.

"What was the concept of gentry at that time? When everyone was still digging potatoes with rakes in the fields, they already had money to go to university in the empire!"

"Money is such a good thing, my brother."

Big William is very skillful in holding the shovel.

"The warden's surname is Phoenix. This surname is almost not found in the Waldfalk state, but it is quite common in the eastern state of Horest. It is the surname of a declining noble."

"I heard that a hundred years ago, there was a particularly powerful duke in the Horest State, named Grand Duke Phoenix. He had the same bloodline as the current emperor. He had an army of millions, and he almost had a conflict with the emperor at that time.

Defeat Wodefaq State!"

Big William was blowing water while working, and his face was neither red nor dry. He looked like the bald brother at the barbecue stall in Chen Yan's hometown while blowing beer and spitting saliva.

Chen Yan was very interested in this period of history, and since he couldn't speak, he just continued to listen quietly.

"My personal guess is that the warden's family should have moved here from Horest Prefecture, because that place in Horest Prefecture...

How should I put it, there are too many independent small principalities, and they are at war all year round.

There are also many dragons, immortals, and other things emerging one after another, and large-scale supernatural events have never stopped.

I heard that once, an entire country was shrouded in fog, and everyone who entered died."

"Anyway, it's very messy, messy and scary."

"From this point of view, it is not difficult to understand that those nobles with certain strength in the Horest State want to settle in the relatively stable Wodefaq State."

William is barely talkative, and his speech is relatively logical, so even though he has some accent from the natives of Yanan City, Chen Yan doesn't sound strenuous.

"What's the warden's name? Oh, by the way, that bastard's name is Zekeon Phoenix.

By his generation, the original aristocratic bloodline was already very weak, and the legacy left by his ancestors was almost ruined.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Phoenix family owned the only chicken farm in the town back then, and the live chickens they sold could feed several surrounding towns. He still had money to go to college in the imperial capital."

"The knowledge of people who came back from the imperial capital was fundamentally different from that of the local natives, so he did not choose to inherit the family business at that time, but chose to enter politics."

"After he graduated from the university in the imperial capital, he chose to come back because he knew about the news that Yanan City was going to be built."

"You know, families like theirs will always have all kinds of strange information channels, and they will know the news much faster than normal people."

"After returning from the imperial capital, Zeken Phoenix got a job in the office of the Yanan City Council with the help of his family connections. What he saw and heard in this job had a great impact on him, and even he later came to

The decision to go to the Kilometer Prison in Yanan City was more or less due to some information I came into contact with at that time."

"I don't know what the specific information is, but since he chose to come here, it must be because it can bring benefits to himself and his family."

"I think he should be a broker."

Um?

Interesting statement.

"The business he does is different from others, he sells information.

There will always be people with special identities imprisoned in this prison for various reasons. Those people are his [broilers]——

He can obtain information from those people, or sell those people themselves as delicious chicken."

"Ha, it seems that he is no different from the business his ancestors did."

William glanced at Chen Yan, and after seeing no expression on Chen Yan's face, he felt a little relieved.

Silence is a good quality, as is calmness.

In order to avoid the punishment of the supervisor, William did not stop working.

At the same time, what Chen Yan couldn't understand was that he didn't stop telling Chen Yan.

"I know something happened last night."

The words gradually changed.

"I don't know for sure, because they manipulated my brain just like they did to most people."

The words gradually became deeper and deeper.

"Such a thing happened last time, so this time I paid close attention. When I saw something was wrong, I wrote down what happened at that time in a notebook, and then hid the notebook."

"This morning, when I opened the notebook again, I could no longer recall what was recorded in the notebook."

"But I believe those contents because those contents were written by my own hand."

"Many people died last night. Everyone has forgotten who died. Only I know because I recorded those names."

William took a quick look around, and after making sure that his horsemen were keeping other prisoners far away, he whispered:

"I can tell you clearly, my brother, the forces to which those who died belong are:

The Capone Gang in the Corner Alley of Xiacheng District, the Factory Owners Alliance in the Industrial Zone, the outsourcing agency of the Yanan City Communications Company..."

He exposed nearly twenty names in various ways. Chen Yan's first reaction after hearing these names was that most of these forces emerged after the industrial age. For most of them, their own lifeblood and industrial technology

The systems are closely connected.

William grinned, and Chen Yan seemed to see the cavities at the corners of his mouth turning into fangs.

"This is a hunt by the old aristocrats against the new aristocrats."

"This is a declaration of war by the old aristocracy against the new aristocracy!"

"And all this, my good brother, is all thanks to you!"
Chapter completed!