If the mysterious predator in Dennis's mouth is really as powerful as Dennis said, it is also a potential ally powerful stock.
Charles needs to obtain as detailed information as possible so that it can be used to generate positive benefits.
For this reason, he tried all kinds of thoughts to solve the words of Long Zhan and Dennis, to find out some news about the two and the organization behind him, and to have more ways to communicate.
Unfortunately, the result was not very good.
Charles is not an excellent negotiating expert. His military-style stiff dialogue is more like interrogation, which makes people very upset and resist.
Long Zhan also wanted to make friends with USEC because USEC is of value to him.
Seeing Charles' urgent thoughts in his heart, Charles's conversation at this time was already in a dead end, so Long Zhan simply stood up to lead the chat.
"If I remember correctly, you seem to have caught live captives, right?"
"Yes, yes, what's wrong?"
Charles raised his eyebrows, not very happy.
After talking for a long time, I didn't get anything, but instead seemed like a fool. As a result, I couldn't be happy if I put it on.
"Has he been interrogated? I'm curious about what organization they belong to and how they train to ignore pain and death." Long Zhan was really curious, and the topic was just second.
"I'm curious, but it's useless."
Charles smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "They are not normal people. They interrogated for an afternoon. No matter what method they used, he didn't say a word. It seemed that he was immune to death and pain, and torture and confession were useless."
"Then have you ever contacted me before? Have you ever heard of anything about them?" Long Zhan said curiously.
"Of course I heard that they are a group of crazy cultists. 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, which is incredible." Charles exclaimed.
"I might be able to do an experiment and prove something to you." Dennis suddenly said.
"What type of experiment?" Charles wondered.
"I know you don't believe in the existence of predators. You need evidence of the existence of predators, don't you? I can give you evidence through him." Dennis said confidently.
"Well, I don't really want to know, but if I want to prove it, I can give you a chance."
The subtext of Charles's words is, man, I really don't believe in any predators. I haven't heard of them for so many years in Takov. If you are willing to prove it, I don't mind watching and playing.
"You want to interrogate him and get more information, but he ignores you, right?" Dennis said.
"What is this guy Uzumaki doing? Didn't he know the cultists? He didn't recognize the guy who was nailed to the fence. Could it be that he could still command the cultists?" Long Zhan looked at Dennis in confusion.
I can't figure out what this guy is selling.
Although Dennis's face was not red and his heart was not beating, he was actually very nervous inside. He was taking a gamble for the predators.
If you shape the predator strong enough, he will be able to survive better.
"He is really not very talkative. Is there any way for him to speak?" Charles looked suspiciously.
"The truth is... you can't even count as farts to him, and I'm useless to them, but the predator may be different. He is an omnipotent existence." Dennis talked happily.
Continue to advocate for the mysterious predator!
"Then your suggestion is..."
"Let me talk to him, you can watch from the side, and you will understand then."
"Okay, come with me."
Charles was moved by Dennis' confidence, and driven by strong curiosity, he took Dennis to the place where the prisoners were imprisoned.
"That predator is so awesome? Can the cultists listen to him?"
Long Zhan was also confused and followed behind and walked forward.
...
Charles took Long Zhan and Dennis out of the tent, and then entered the bunker leading to the underground through a two or three-meter-wide cement door.
There are many corridors inside, and I don’t know where I can lead to it.
The lights are not very bright, and they can't see very far.
After walking underground for about a minute, Charles came to the corridor with this row of iron doors and asked the guard to open one of the doors.
There was a thin guy locked in the room, his clothes were covered with blood, and he probably had been beaten a lot.
But even though he was beaten, this guy still didn't take anyone seriously. He just looked at the wall with his back to the door and stood there motionless.
Ignore the door behind me and open it and someone comes in.
The guard shouted at him a few times and told him to turn around for interrogation. There was no reaction at all, and Charles had to wave his hand to interrupt.
The guard went out to close the door sensibly, stayed in the corridor and took charge of guarding, leaving Long Zhan and the other two to stay in the room.
"This guy is not easy to deal with. Do you need me to help you?" Charles asked.
"You don't have to worry."
Dennis pulled Racharles' sleeve, gestured to the side and said, "Just stand by and watch, leave the rest to me."
"Okay, then be careful."
Charles cooperated with Dennis's movements and stepped back to be a bystander. However, for safety reasons, he unbuttoned the holster and took out his pistol.
Just as Charles lifted the pistol security and was about to load the gun, the sleeve was held by a big hand.
Charles raised his head in confusion and looked at the master of the big hand. He happened to see Long Zhan grinning and revealing his 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 body shape of Long Zhan and the cultists, and quickly put away his pistol.
There is a dragon fighting this Siberian bear here, and Charles has reason to fully believe it.
If any cultist moves at all, Long Zhan will definitely be able to rush through less than 5 meters within two seconds and beat him up all the shit of the cultist.
He even took out the gun, which was indeed too neurotic and did not give Long Zhan face.
Dennis didn't know the little plot behind him, so he swaggered to the cult prisoner and took the initiative to go around him and stopped.
"What are you among the Witnesses?"
While speaking, Dennis calmly made a move with his hands on his hips, and lifted away his clothes, revealing the strange dagger around his waist.
This action did not arouse Charles' doubts, and the action of putting his hands on his hips was too sparse and ordinary.
However, for the Dragon Battle who also owns such a dagger and knows that this dagger is a Priest Peter, this action has a different meaning.
A light flashed in his eyes!
Chapter completed!