"Name?"

"He...He Wei."

"age?"

"Twenty-seven."

"Hometown?"

“…Southwest Province, Nanyuan City.”

"Do you know why you're here?"

"Know...know."

"Since I know, I won't go around the circle with you. Let's talk straight to the point. Who is your boss?"

This is an interrogation room. The walls, floors and ceilings are all made of granite, and the surface is dark gray, simple and thick, and cold and strict, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression.

He Wei sat in the interrogation room, with a bandage wrapped around his head, and his words were leaking when he was missing a few front teeth.

Two tall young warriors sat opposite him, wearing the uniform of the Martial Alliance. They were much stronger than He Wei, who was shrunk in his head and his brain.

As a semi-official institution managing the martial arts world, the Wumeng actually holds huge powers, such as supervision power, veto power, approval power, and abolition power.

Among them, the supervision power can be subdivided into three categories: individuals, organizations, and sects.

In other words, the objects of the Wu League supervision cover the entire martial arts world.

In order to improve service efficiency, the Beijing General Alliance delegated supervision power to the provincial alliances.

The two warriors who are currently interrogating He Wei are affiliated with the Southern Alliance. Their immediate superior is Lu Cheng, and the immediate superior is Duan Zhaonan.

After receiving the task assigned by Lin Chong that day, Duan Zhaonan immediately launched an action.

The interrogation of He Wei is both a routine and an important part of the action.

They hope to open a breakthrough from He Wei and find the mastermind behind the scenes who are hiding behind.

He Wei, who was regarded as the focus of attention, was confused and was not aware of it. His eyes were flashing at this moment. While responding to the questions of the two young warriors, he secretly looked around.

"I just use the money to do things and don't know who the person who paid the money is."

He spread his hands: "You can ask others, maybe they know."

"Bang!"

The young warrior on the left slapped his desk hard, jumping half a foot high with paper and pen, and shouted loudly: "Stop being careless with us, everyone else has already explained that you are the leader!"

"Impossible! It's not me! You guys got it wrong!"

He Wei immediately opened his eyes wide and denied the three consecutive days.

Suddenly, his little thought disappeared, and the only thought left was to clear himself.

"Do you think we believe in you or others?"

The young warrior on the right leaned forward and stared at He Wei with a sharp look, as if he was about to pierce the latter: "We have asked you a few times, when have you told the truth? How long do you have to delay?!"

He Wei couldn't make a sound for a while.

It is one thing to admit that spreading rumors is one thing, and it is another thing to confess the mastermind behind the scenes.

The two are completely incomparable.

In fact, He Wei was indeed lucky and hoped that the boss behind him could exert his energy and rescue him from the Martial Alliance as soon as possible.

Because as far as he knows, the boss had a good personal relationship with many cadres of the Wu League, and many people wanted to sell him some face.

In addition to the above reasons, there is another important reason.

He was afraid of revenge.

The Wu Alliance may be willing to follow the rules, but that person may not be.

If you betray the other party, even if you get freedom, you don’t know when you will die of a bad life.

Thinking of the consequences of offending that person, He Wei couldn't help but shuddered, and simply looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, wrapped his arms around his chest, and shut up his mouth and said nothing.

The two young warriors looked at each other, and they were both helpless.

"Okay, you can do it if you don't want to tell us. I'll talk to you differently. I hope you don't regret it."

They left a sentence like a harsh word, got up and left the interrogation room.

He Wei opened a gap in his eyes, glanced at the backs of the two, and a sarcasm flashed across his face.

"Rich, do you think I'm afraid of your threat?"

In order to express the contempt and disdain in his heart, He Wei changed into a more casual position and even crossed his legs.

At this moment, a tall and burly figure walked in from outside.

In an instant, indescribable terrible pressure hit his face, almost suffocating He Wei.

In He Wei's perception, the figure was like a moving volcano, and the terrifying power was contained in the raising of his hands and feet.

He Wei's scalp was numb, his limbs were stiff, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

"Duan Zhaonan of this rank."

He heard a low voice in his ear, calm and powerful, full of confidence in controlling everything: "I have a few questions to ask you."

“Okay… OK.”

He Wei swallowed with difficulty, and sat upright in an instant as if he was electrocuted.

He couldn't help but be afraid.

The name Duan Zhaonan is known to everyone in the southern provinces.

The top strong man at the peak of Huajin actually surrendered his nobleness and came to interrogate him personally. He couldn't tell whether he deserved honor or fear.

"You really don't know who the mastermind behind the scenes is?"

Duan Zhaonan didn't care about He Wei's psychological activities. After entering the inquiry room, he asked a question directly locally.

Under the other party's gaze of insight, He Wei had no way to lie.

He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make any sound. He was sweating profusely in just two or three seconds, and his face covered with bandages turned into pig's liver color.

"I don't have much time and I don't have much patience."

Duan Zhaonan said coldly: "I will give you five minutes to consider. After five minutes, you will either explain everything you know, including the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, or stay in prison for the rest of your life."

"The target you are attacking and slandering is the leader of the Yanhuang Wu Alliance. Although I am sorry, you have messed with the wrong person. Unless the leader speaks, this matter will never end!"

"Don't expect someone to save you. No matter who it is, we can't stop us from continuing to investigate. In no time, those behind the scenes will be unable to protect themselves."

"This is your last chance to save yourself."

After listening to Duan Zhaonan's words, He Wei was like falling into an ice cave.

He believed Duan Zhaonan did not deliberately exaggerate and intimidate himself.

Because he is not worthy of what the other party does.

"I...I will explain."

After a long time, He Wei's psychological defense line that he had finally rebuilt was broken again and he closed his eyes like he accepted his fate.

*******

Yunchuan City Central District, Ruyimen General Martial Arts Hall.

Xi Muwei returned from her ancestral home to her loyal territory.

That's right, although she has become the new leader, her true core team is still this general martial arts school, as well as more than 300 coaches, disciples and students in the martial arts school.

Those who walked with Xi Muwei were the contemporary senior sister Lin Wan and the inner hall elder Ye Xiaomei.

Due to Lin Chong, the cracks between Ruyi Sect and the Lin family gradually deepened.

Whether it is an escape or a self-deception, Lin Wan chose to be invisible and left all the messes of the Master's family behind.
Chapter completed!