Cai Bing did not explain these actions to Zhang Yang in advance, but Zhang Yang knew that she had brought Zhou Xing and several other people with her. They did bring a few black boxes with them when they came in, which was mysterious.
Now that I saw it, I realized that it turned out to be several very sophisticated-looking instruments, one of which had an approximately 21-inch LCD screen. The host computer was a large horizontal chassis similar to a morning computer server.
All the buttons on it are in foreign languages, but they are not in English. If Zhang Yang guessed correctly, they should be in German.
After turning on the host, Zhang Yang quickly discovered that several windows appeared on the 21-inch LCD screen. One was a spectrum frame, one was similar to the heartbeat spectrum on a life monitor, and there was a larger window.
, it does look a bit like a brain wave spectrogram, and there is a smaller one, which keeps jumping around with a string of difficult-to-understand data.
From the back of the host came a huge slot conversion socket, and from the conversion socket came out a large number of the kind of wired electrodes Cai Bing mentioned.
The electrode pads appear to be gold-plated, and each pad is about the size of the end of your little finger.
This whole set of equipment really looks a bit like the high-end equipment in science fiction movies that can be used to read the knowledge of the human brain.
So when Cai Bing's people put the iron hoop-like ring on Wells, Zhang Yang was almost half-convinced. Has technology developed to this extent now?
But Wells was obviously more convinced than he was.
The iron hoop was put on, and a man in a white coat next to him immediately took a bottle of transparent injection liquid, filled it with a syringe, and prepared to inject Wells.
At this time, Wells's tough and joking demeanor disappeared in an instant, and there was obviously a trace of fear and fear in his eyes.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang, I suddenly remembered something."
Cai Bing waved her hand, and several of her subordinates stood aside with understanding.
"You only have one chance." Cai Bing's voice was still very calm, obviously cold, without any emotion, like a machine.
"Peng Huai will be awarded the title on the 6th of next month at the Kikuei Club in Ikebukuro 2-chome..." Wells swallowed and spoke fluently.
When he said this, Zhang Yang didn't even have time to carefully look at the expression on his face, but Tang Qiqi told him clearly.
"There are no traces of lying, but it seems to have retained something."
It's normal to have reservations. With Wells's cunningness, it would be strange if he was willing to tell everything.
But this information is enough. Ikebukuro belongs to Toshima District, Tokyo, the Chrysanthemum Country. It is a prosperous district in the same city as Ginza, Shinjuku, Shibuya, and Asakusa, and there are many Chinese people.
When Peng Huai went there, Zhang Yang and the others had already obtained this information last time. It seemed that the Peng family had not moved to other places. However, during the recent period, the Shadow System had found relatively few traces of them. Of course, during this period,
Zhang Yang's focus was not on their side.
But it's different now. This old guy hasn't gone to him yet, but he has come back to trouble Zhang Yang again and again. It's really unbearable for my uncle, but my aunt can't bear it. If I don't give them some color, I really think they are.
You will be very safe in Chrysanthemum Country.
"You said you were a witness, so who else is a witness?" Cai Bing continued to ask without any expression on her face. Of course, she was wearing a mask and brown sunglasses and spoke in a deep voice, so no one else could see her.
Her current expression appears now.
"One is Honan Okamoto, the brave and titled Bronze Knight of the Far East District of the Blade Knights, and the other is Mr. Michael Fassbender from Australia, who is the fearless and titled Bronze Knight of the Far East District. The other one is me... Lauder, the Silver Knight of the Far East District.
Mr. Lu will personally preside over it."
"I'm not lying!" Tang Qiqi concluded again.
Cai Bing looked at Zhang Yang. Generally speaking, Zhang Yang had almost told him what he wanted to know.
But this is just the beginning. The embankment of a thousand miles has collapsed in an ant nest. Now that he has opened his mouth, how can he be worthy of the days and nights of the past few days if he doesn't squeeze him dry?
"How many knights are there in the Holy Alliance?" Zhang Yang asked. Since this opponent has come to him, he must be mentally prepared for how terrifying this beast is.
"I don't know the specifics. There are about eight larger ones, all with more than 800 people. Our Silver Wing Knights is one of them, and the smaller knights, Lin Lin, estimate that there are about thirty or so.
, such as the Knights of the Rose, is one of them. The number is about 200 to 300 people, but I can’t tell the specific data, because the contact between the Knights and the Knights is relatively small, and most of them are at the Silver level.
among the knights."
After listening to this, Zhang Yang made a private estimate. According to him, the number of people in the entire Holy Alliance is actually only tens of thousands, and should not exceed 50,000.
This scale is actually not much larger than Baihumen.
But of course, the overall strength of the knights is definitely not comparable to that of the White Tiger Clan. If they randomly pull out a person, it is estimated that they are all of the strength of a senior member of the White Tiger Clan. What's even more terrifying is that, for example, Feng Dongyuan
, he is just an Iron Cross Knight, but he controls a huge far-reaching fund.
You can imagine that a mere Iron Cross Knight controls a fund company with billions of dollars. Wouldn't those with higher levels be even more terrifying?
It seems that this Holy Alliance is not an ordinary beast, but an ancient beast that has survived for thousands of years. With such strength, even ordinary countries may not be able to do anything to them.
Not to mention Zhang Yang’s current Nuwa Group.
"So, do you know about the Ghost Knights?" Zhang Yang asked again.
"I don't know..." Wells replied without thinking.
"He lied." Tang Qiqi reminded Zhang Yang.
At the same time, Zhang Yang also saw that his level of lying reached 75%. Even if the error floating value is deducted, there is a high probability that he is lying.
It can be seen that this guy is really cunning. He answered almost without thinking, exactly like the truth, but his eyes sneaked around subconsciously, as if he was afraid of being caught by others, but it was a pity that this was a fleeting moment.
The fleeting scene was captured by a high-precision camera, and it could not escape the reaction of the system elf.
"Mr. White, you know!" Zhang Yang said gently, "We just said that you only have one chance..."
"Mr. Zhang, you...you heard it wrong. I mean, I don't know if I am right or not." Wells broke out in cold sweat after hearing this, and said hurriedly, "The composition of the Ghost Knights
It is more complicated. It is one of the top three knights among the eight knights. Their sphere of influence is distributed in various regions around the world, especially on the sea and in ports everywhere. It is said that part of their predecessors came from the ancient Templar Knights.
group, some are from Vikings, and even some are descendants of Pirates of the Caribbean..."
Will paused, then continued with a look of disdain on his face: "In modern times, even the notorious Somali pirates are related to them. Mr. Zhang, it is a shame to associate with such a knighthood."
Shame, if they offend you, I will support you without reservation to deal with them."
This guy is really shameless, but judging from his expression and Tang Qiqi's feedback, he really didn't lie, which shows that he really doesn't like the Ghost Knights very much.
"Do you know anyone from the Ghost Knights?"
Wells did not answer directly at this time. He thought for a while before replying: "I know one, but he is a white man and has a legitimate occupation. He runs a watch shop, but he is involved with Somali pirates.
The Puntland Guards have close ties with this gang, and it is said that they specialize in laundering money for them, named Chel Cristino..."
After Wells told what he knew about the Ghost Knights, he asked Zhang Yang for a glass of water.
Then, Zhang Yang and the others asked him bits and pieces about the Holy Alliance. I don’t know if he was frightened by Zhang Yang. He basically didn’t dare to lie about the following questions, but as he said
Well, basically there isn't much he can know, and it's basically limited to the Blade Knights.
And even with the Silver Wing Knights, what he could know was extremely limited. Of course, compared to Zhang Yang, it was an eye-opener for him.
The things this Holy Alliance does are not as simple as ordinary crimes. Sometimes they even dare to provoke wars between countries, and some large knights have even taken control of the economic lifeline of some countries.
Such a behemoth would probably give even a country like the United States a headache.
However, Zhang Yang also learned that the Holy Alliance is no different from organizations like Baihumen. Knights and knights cannot unite, especially when their interests conflict seriously and fierce battles occur between knights.
It is not uncommon to even start a war.
The interrogation lasted from the afternoon to around eight o'clock in the evening. Wells was hungry and sleepy, but the contents of his stomach were basically drained.
Zhang Yang was almost done when he saw it. He looked at each other and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
The two were about to leave the interrogation room. Wells, who was on the verge of collapse, hurriedly asked: "Mr. Zhang, I have said everything I need to say. Can I be free again?"
"I'll give you a delicious meal!" Zhang Yang thought for a while and turned around and said.
"Give me a delicious meal?" Wells thought for a moment, couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Damn it, the food he had been eating in the past few days after being imprisoned was really disgusting.
It would be nice to have a delicious meal, and a rare smile suddenly appeared on his face.
As soon as Zhang Yang and Cai Bing left, an English-speaking guard who was responsible for watching over him couldn't help but spat in disdain and cursed in English: "Shame, don't you know what eating a delicious meal means in China?"
"What do you mean?" Wells' smile stopped abruptly, and he saw a kind of cheap sympathy in the expression on the guard's face.
"In our country of China, it's called rice without heads!" (To be continued.)