Ye Chen muttered a little and asked, "Have you met the guide?"
"No." The man explained: "I don't know who the guide is. When we arrived in New York this time, we woke up, we were already in an enclosed garage where the organization left the equipment needed for the mission.
As well as some information, the target, the target's kinship and social relations are listed in the information, as well as the masters around them. Because they know that there will be several high-level warriors, they specially prepared enhanced weapons for us.
We also reminded us of what we need to pay attention to and what tactics should be adopted. Then we leave some time to get familiar with the information. Then we wait for the departure notice. After we arrive at the scene, the guide will tell me the appropriate attack time through the transfer."
Ye Chen asked: "What does transit mean?"
The man said: "The organization does not allow any form of direct contact between us and the guide, so the guide will connect the situation to her docking person in the organization, and then the docking person will pass the message to me."
Ye Chen asked him: "How can your docking person convey information to you?"
The man replied: "They left us communication equipment, but only my equipment can hear the docking people."
Ye Chen asked again: "Is your docking person a man or a woman?"
The man shook his head: "I used a voice changer, and I don't know if it's a man or a woman."
Ye Chen said at this time: "So, my third aunt should be the guide you mentioned. She reported the appropriate attack time to your docking person, and your docking person will then direct you to launch an attack."
The man nodded and said, "It should be that when I saw the woman being brought out, she seemed to have committed suicide by taking poison. She must be a member of the organization."
Ye Chen asked him: "Then the order you received is to kill all the people inside, or to keep some people as a living?"
The man said, "The order is to not allow us to leave any living."
Ye Chen frowned: "Will the guide even kill even? Does the guide know?"
The man shook his head: "I don't know if she knows it."
Ye Chen asked him: "Do you know the guide?"
"I don't know much." The man shook his head and said, "Guide, the dead soldier, in the organization, is just a different identity. Among them, the news about the dead soldier is the most obstructed, because we have been under the strict surveillance of the organization, which is equivalent to prisoners, so
There is almost no extra information to understand. We know what the organization lets us know. We have no way to know what the organization does not let us know."
Ye Chen nodded slightly and asked him again: "If you complete the task, what is the subsequent process?"
The man said, "After the task is completed, we have to withdraw our garage and receive the drug injection there. We don't have to worry about the rest. The organization will take us back."
Ye Chen looked at him and asked, "Your subordinates have committed suicide by taking poison. How will your organization treat your family?"
The man said, "This time we failed the mission. The organization will define us as the loyalty of the British masters, so they will not make things difficult for our families. On the contrary, they will give our families a better treatment."
Ye Chen said lightly: "No wonder you and your subordinates are very decisive when they take poison and commit suicide."
"Yes." The man nodded and said, "For most dead soldiers, they basically do not have a good end, and most of them die tragically. If they die loyally, there will be no pain. They will pass in the blink of an eye.
It is also a matter of death to be able to get better living conditions for the family.”
Ye Chen asked again: "Then how big are you dead soldiers?"
"The size of the dead soldiers?" The man thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know... The dead soldiers camp where we are located has a total of 1,100 households and 1,900 dead soldiers, a total population, men and women, old men and women
There are about a few thousand people in total."
Ye Chen asked in surprise: "So, your organization is not just yours?"
"Yes." The man nodded and said, "There are camps of death warriors all over the world, but I don't know how many of them are."
Ye Chen became more shocked, pondered for a moment, and asked again: "You said you were injected with medication before you came, and you had already arrived in New York when you woke up. Do you know how long you had been in a coma?"
"I don't know." The man shook his head and said, "In the camp of the Dead Soldiers, no one is allowed to know the date and time. We cannot see the sunrise or the sunset. It is just that the lights are on and the lights are off and the lights are off, and
I have quietly calculated that our daily routines in the Death Warrior Camp do not seem to be based on 24 hours a day. They seem to deliberately make some deviations in the time of each day. Today is longer than yesterday, and yesterday is longer than the day before yesterday.
Over time, even if we know the exact time when we go on a task, the records will be deviated after we go back for a while."
Ye Chen asked him: "What did you calculate the time deviation?"
The man said, "I made a very fine hole at the bottom of the bowl and filled it with very fine sand. From the time when the bell rang on the first day, it leaked to the next day, and then leaked the fine sand again.
Once, when the bell rings on the third day, the fine sand will sometimes leak out in advance, and sometimes it will not be too late to leak out. So, I guess the time inside is different from the time outside, so after a long time, we don’t know the end of the outside.
When will it be?”
Ye Chen asked curiously: "You are doing so many things quietly, are you looking for an opportunity to escape?"
"No," the man smiled bitterly and said, "Even if he had the chance to escape, he would inevitably be dead. I want to learn more about the mechanism of the operation of the Dead Warriors. If he had the chance to escape, he would put the Dead Warriors camp in the Dead Warriors camp.
Everything was exposed. It would be great if the Death War camp could be destroyed and no one would repeat my mistakes in the future."
Ye Chen nodded and said lightly: "It seems that you have not been completely brainwashed by the organization."
"Brainwashing?" the man shook his head and said, "The organization disdains to brainwash us. Our own lives and family lives are in the hands of the organization. It doesn't matter whether or not brainwashing is. The organization also knows that we don't want to do it for generations.
Slave, from this point, we can be regarded as the one who hates them the most in the world, but they don’t care, because they know that we don’t have the courage and the ability to betray the organization.”
Ye Chen nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that almost all this person knew had been said.
At this time, Wan Pojun asked, "You should know where the garage you woke up was, right?"
"I know." The man said truthfully, "The garage we woke up was in Brooklyn, New York."
Wan Pojun looked at Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, this is the only place where they have had intersections with the organization. Those people arranged the garage in advance and would definitely leave information. If we use this as a clue to investigate, we should be able to check it.
Some clues!”
Ye Chen waved his hand and said lightly: "No need to check."
Wan Pojun asked hurriedly: "Mr. Ye, this is the only clue!"
Ye Chen said seriously: "There is no need to investigate. Since the other party is so cautious, the clues that should be processed have been processed long ago. When we go there to investigate at this time, we will only expose ourselves, and even if we find any clues, we will also
There is no point in it. We are far from capable of competing with such an organization. What we know now is only the Dead Warriors and Guides, and we don’t know how many Dead Warriors and Guides they have, and more
I don’t know, besides the Dead Soldiers and Guides, they have any other organizational structures. Maybe the other party’s true strength is even greater than we imagined.”
Wan Pojun hesitated for a moment, but nodded slightly.
Even Ye Chen said this, he didn't dare to act rashly.
Ye Chen looked at the man and said lightly: "You cooperated well today, but I am not going to kill you for the time being."
After saying that, he said to Wan Pojun: "Pojun, I'm leaving. You can take him secretly to Syria to take good care of him, and don't let anyone outside the core members of Wan Long Temple know his existence."
Wan Pojun nodded without hesitation and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ye, I will make arrangements!"
Ye Chen looked at the man again and asked, "What's your name?"
The man said with gratitude: "Return to Mr. Ye, let's go to May 47th!"
Ye Chen asked him: "Which five? Martial arts or Shan Liren's Wu?"
"None are not." The man smiled bitterly, "It's a number. I don't have a surname or a name. Even my ancestors don't know what their original surname was. We were just born and given a number by the organization, and then we used this number.
Just a name."
Ye Chen felt mixed feelings, and he was silent for a moment, nodded gently, and said seriously: "You live well, I will let you see the complete destruction of this organization with your own eyes!"
In May 47's eyes, there was an unprecedented light of hope. I stared at Ye Chen and asked respectfully: "Mr. Ye, I have answered so many questions below. I hope you can tell me if you cooperate so much.
Here, how did you completely seal the power in my body?"
Ye Chen smiled coldly and said, "My power is far stronger than it!"