Chapter 1004: Playing tricks, pretending to be powerful
If the mysterious predator Dennis mentioned is as powerful as Dennis said, it is also a potential powerful ally.
Charles needs to obtain as detailed information as possible so that it can be used to generate healthy profits.
For this reason, he would rack his brains in every possible way, hoping to use Long Zhan and Dennis' words to find out some information about the two people and the organization behind them, so as to create an additional channel for communication.
Unfortunately, the result was not very good.
Charles is not an excellent negotiator. His military-style blunt dialogue is more like an interrogation, which will make people very uncomfortable and resist them.
Long Zhan is also interested in making friends with usec because usec is valuable to him.
Seeing the urgent thoughts in Charles's heart, and the conversation with Charles at this time had reached a dead end, Long Zhan simply stepped forward to lead the conversation.
"If I remember correctly, you seem to have captured live prisoners, right?"
"Yes, that's right, what's wrong?"
Charles raised his eyebrows, not very happy.
After talking for a long time, I didn't get anything accomplished. Instead, I looked like a fool. As a result, no one would be happy.
"Have they been interrogated? I'm very curious about what organization they belong to and how they are trained to ignore pain and death." Long Zhan was really curious, and raising the topic was only secondary.
"I'm curious too, but it's useless."
Charles smiled bitterly and shook his head and said: "These guys are not normal people. They interrogated him all afternoon. No matter what method was used, he didn't say a word. He seemed to be immune to death and pain, and torture to extract confessions was useless."
"Have you had any contact with them before? Have you heard anything about them?" Long Zhan asked curiously.
"Of course I have heard that they are a group of crazy cultists, and no one likes to be stuck with them, but no one knows who their boss is and where their headquarters is. It's a complete mystery. It's incredible." Charles exclaimed.
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"Maybe I can do an experiment to prove something to you." Dennis said suddenly.
"What type of experiment?" Charles asked confused.
"I know you don't believe in the existence of predators. You need evidence of the existence of predators, don't you? I can prove it to you through him." Dennis said confidently.
"Well, actually I don't really want to know, but if you want to prove it, I can give you a chance."
The subtext of Charles's words is, man, I really don't believe there are any predators. I have never heard of them in all the years I have been in Tarkov. If you are willing to prove it, I don't mind watching them for fun.
"You want to interrogate him and get more information, but he ignores you, right?" Dennis said.
"What is this guy Uzumaki doing? Doesn't he not know the cultists? He didn't even recognize the guy who was nailed to the fence. Is it possible that he can still command the cultists?" Long Zhan looked at Dennis with confusion.
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I can't figure out what medicine this guy is selling in his gourd.
Although Dennis's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he was actually very nervous inside. He was making a desperate gamble for predators.
Make the predator strong enough and he will be able to survive better.
"He is indeed not very talkative. Is there any way you can get him to talk?" Charles looked suspiciously.
"The fact is... you are nothing to him, and I am useless to them. However, the predator may be different. He is an omnipotent existence." Dennis talked eloquently.
Keep preaching about the mysterious predator!
"Then your suggestion is..."
"Let me go talk to him, and you can watch from the side. You will understand then."
"Okay, come with me."
Charles was moved by Dennis's confidence, and driven by strong curiosity, he took Dennis towards the place where the prisoners were held.
"Is the predator really that awesome? Can he make cultists listen to him?"
Long Zhan was also confused and followed behind.
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Charles took Long Zhan and Dennis out of the tent, and then entered the bunker leading underground through a cement door two to three meters wide.
There are many corridors inside, with twists and turns leading to nowhere.
The light is not very bright, so I can't see very far.
After walking underground for about a minute, Charles came to the corridor with a row of iron-doored single rooms and asked the guard to open one of the doors.
There was a thin guy locked in the room, his clothes were covered in various bloodstains, and he had probably been beaten a lot.
But even though he was beaten to pieces, this guy still didn't pay attention to anyone. He just stood there motionless with his back to the door, looking at the wall.
Ignore the door opening behind you and someone coming in.
The guard shouted at him several times and asked him to turn around and accept the interrogation. There was no response at all, and Charles had to wave his hand to interrupt.
The guard sensibly went out and closed the door, staying in the corridor to be on guard, leaving Long Zhan and the others in the room.
"This guy is not easy to deal with. Do you need my help?" Charles asked.
"You don't have to worry about it."
Dennis pulled Charles's sleeve, gestured to the side and said, "Just stand aside and watch. Leave the rest to me."
"Okay, then be careful."
Charles cooperated with Dennis's actions and stepped aside to be a bystander. However, for safety reasons, he unholstered his holster and took out his pistol.
Just when Charles released the safety of the pistol and was about to load the gun, the slide was held by a big hand.
Charles raised his head in confusion and looked at the owner of the big hand, just in time to see Long Zhan grinning, showing a set of neat white teeth.
"With me here, do you think you need this thing?"
When Charles heard Long Zhan's confident words, he compared the exaggerated size difference between Long Zhan and the cultists, and put away the pistol in confusion.
With Long Zhan, the Siberian violent bear, Charles has reason to believe.
If the cultist makes any slightest move, Long Zhan will definitely be able to rush across less than 5 meters in two seconds and beat the shit out of the cultist.
He even took out the gun. He was indeed too neurotic and did not give Long Zhan face.
Dennis didn't know the subplot behind it. He approached the cult prisoner in a swagger and walked around to stop in front of him.
"What is your identity among the witnesses?"
While Dennis was speaking, he calmly put his hands on his hips and lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing the strange dagger at his waist.
This action did not arouse Charles' doubts. The movement of his hands on his hips was too sparse and ordinary.
However, for Long Zhan, who also owns such a dagger and knows that the dagger is Priest Peter, this action has a different meaning.
A light flashed in his eyes!
Long Zhan seemed to understand why Dennis wanted to do this.