Wang Shuye, who was sitting in the corner, quickly got up and bowed to Song Xuan, "Guest Song, why are you here?"

As the self-proclaimed private security consultant of the leader of the Martial Alliance, Song Xuan was very satisfied with this official title, and even looked at Wang Shuye a little like him.

After patting the other party's shoulder, Song Xuan and his face asked with a look, "What's this guy's name all the time?"

Wang Shuye was immediately flattered.

Although the person in front of him looks ordinary, has a strange personality, is vulgar and greedy for money, he is a real master of Danjin.

Thoughts in his mind turned, and Wang Shuye decided to tell the truth: "It seems that something was wrong with him in his brain."

"Um?"

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows and his smile became a little lighter.

He regarded Pei Huajun as a spoil, and planned to trade with certain organizations in the underground world after the dust was settled, exchange money or resources.

But if Pei Huajun is crazy or stupid, then the value will definitely be greatly reduced and may even be in his hands.

Walking to the steel fence, Song Xuan leaned forward with his hands on his back, staring at Pei Huajun's dirty face.

Pei Huajun's expression was numb and empty, and his eyes were blind, like a walking corpse.

From the moment Song Xuan entered the cell, he tightly shut his mouth and did not dare to continue yelling.

The moral bottom line of the killer is extremely low, and various torture means are emerging one after another.

If Pei Huajun is disobedient, Song Xuan has some ways to make him unable to survive or die.

.

It was because of Song Xuan that Pei Huajun became like this after suffering too much.

"Don't pretend to be crazy in front of me, it's useless."

Song Xuan suddenly reached out and grabbed the steel fence, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and Pei Huajun was so scared that he took two steps back: "Even if you scream, no one will come to save you. Please accept your fate. Be honest and be a prisoner, and you can still save your life."

Pei Huajun's lips were trembling, and a look of fear and resentment appeared on his face, no longer as numb as before.

"I...I want to meet the leader of Alliance Lin!" he plucked up the courage.

When Pei Huajun mentioned Lin Chong, Song Xuan's eyes froze slightly, and then he sneered: "Do you look down on yourself too highly? Who do you think you are worthy of seeing my boss?"

After saying this, Song Xuan lowered his voice and muttered: "Even I can't see him."

“…I’m willing to provide some information in exchange for freedom.”

Pei Huajun's lips were twitching, and his voice was like a mosquito.

"Freedom? Stop dreaming. You are my spoils. No one can give you freedom except me!"

Song Xuan suddenly turned his back, his eyes flashed with dangerous light, and a huge and deep aura erupted from his body, instantly filling the entire prison cell.

Pei Huajun didn't understand why Song Xuan had such a big reaction. He couldn't help but retreat, his back was pressed against the wall, and his heartbeat almost stopped.

Wang Shuye was also shocked and his neck shrank back.

Song Xuan's idea is actually very simple

.

The two brothers were controlled by Lin Chong and had to work hard for the latter, so they were particularly unable to listen to the word "freedom", and felt like they were cursing.

"Remember, you are not qualified to bargain with me."

Song Xuan stared at Pei Huajun coldly, looking down on his face and arrogant: "Your only way out now is to confess completely and then pray for my kindness."

"If the information you provide is useful, I might be able to spare your life."

Pei Huajun lowered his head, his eyes changing.

At this moment, there was a fierce conflict in his heart.

On one hand, he is loyal to Lu Guichen, and on the other hand, he is the instinct to survive.

Should we rather die than surrender, or sell our owners to seek honor?

Two choices are placed in front of Pei Huajun.

He has been struggling for a long time.

In order to relieve the inner suffering, Pei Huajun deliberately pretended to be crazy and stupid, hoping to forget the cruel reality in this way, and also hoped that Lu Guichen would fall from the sky and save him from water and fire.

However, several days passed and there was no sign of the reinforcement.

Every day when you open your eyes, you can only see the gloomy and narrow cells, the hard and cold fences, the wet and low walls, and the dim and mottled light.

The days when we once called the wind and rain, and admired by everyone seemed to have left him.

The unbearable sense of emptiness, loss, and fear and confusion about the future gradually crushed Pei Huajun's psychological defense and made his body hunched over.

"think

Are you clear?"

Song Xuan's voice rang out at this moment, like a devil's whisper: "I have limited patience, I will only give you one chance."

Pei Huajun's already shaky will collapsed.

"I...I will explain."

*******

Half an hour later.

On the top floor of the Wu League headquarters building, in the office of the League leader.

Lin Chong was holding a piece of paper in his hand, with more than a dozen names written on it.

"Please see me if Deputy Leader Pang." Close your eyes and ponder for a while, Lin Chong ordered Chen Qing, who was standing beside him with his hands down.

Chen Qing knew what was about to happen, nodded with a serious look on his face, turned around and left quickly.

Soon, Deputy Leader Pang Jun pushed the door and entered.

His office is downstairs, so it came very quickly.

"Leader, are you looking for me?"

"sit."

Lin Chong raised his hand and signaled that he cherished his words as gold.

Pang Jun closed the door casually and walked to Lin Chong to sit down.

He had adapted to Lin Chong's speech style, so he looked calm and had no tension or cramping.

"Look at it."

Lin Chong put the paper in his hand on the table and pushed it to Pang Jun.

"Swish!"

The light and thin paper drew a straight line and stopped accurately in front of Pang Jun.

Pang Jun picked it up and looked at it, his eyes filled with confusion: "Is this?"

"Traitor List."

Lin Chong spit out four words expressionlessly.

Upon hearing this, Pang Jun's face changed drastically.

"impossible!"

He suddenly stood up

He raised his body and blurted out: "It's absolutely impossible!"

"This list is provided by Pei Huajun, the real power elder of Zhenwu Sect."

Lin Chong sat upright: "Pei Huajun is currently under our control. In order to reduce the guilt, he confessed these names on the list and dared to confront them in person."

Pang Jun clenched his fists sharply, his face was blue and white, and the energy on his body surface was fluctuating continuously.

With his deep cunning, he lost his composure to this point, which shows how much impact he has suffered in his heart.

"Sorry, leader."

After being silent for more than ten seconds, Pang Jun said in a hoarse and low voice: "This news is too unexpected, please let me ease it."

“I understand.”

Lin Chong nodded: "Some people on the list are closely related to you, so your own opinions are crucial, and this is why I asked you to come."

"Thank you, leader."

Pang Jun was very grateful because Lin Chong chose to inform him privately instead of making the list public, preserving his dignity and dignity.
Chapter completed!