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Chapter 32: Forced Confession

Chapter 32: Forced Confession

To get a whole bottle of life springs, Good is confident, looking for twenty of the original Anka family masters, there are swords, there are wizards, and there are specialized analysis and intelligence gathering advisors.

After determining that all the toxins in the body were removed, under his lead, the captives successively expressed loyalty and followed Yang Ling. Using this batch of rare talents, Yangling transferred a group of manpower to come over and formed a preliminary intelligence network, code parrot. The situation in Wesson is becoming more and more complex, and without timely and accurate intelligence, it will be very passive.

With the support of various human and material resources, the parrot quickly got on the right track. Someone dressed as a newly arrived mercenary mixed in with the mercenary, someone dressed as a small vendor on the street, someone dressed as a homeless tramp... Together with the tip-off from the townspeople of Wesson, a lot of information was soon being gathered.

In order to verify the accuracy of the intelligence, under the arrangement of Good, Cassie rate people have secretly arrested several suspicious characters, torture and extract confessions. The influx of mercenaries and adventurers into the town of Wesson increased, and the various forces clashed, and the sudden loss of a few people did not cause much concern.

According to various information and the confessions of the captives, the situation gradually became clear. It turns out that since rumors of the discovery of the ancient dragon's treasure in the forest of Tlass, a large number of mercenaries and adventurers have poured in from all directions, trying to find the dragon's treasure first. There are even rumors that some powerful people who have lived in seclusion for many years have also rushed to come.

The influx of mercenaries and adventurers, though numerous, was mostly from the Bantu Empire, the Rus Empire, and the alliance of the Duchy of Levenza. These three powers are closest to the forest of Atlas, and the relationship between them is complex and delicate.

The Bantu Empire was rich and powerful, while the Rus Empire in the north was vast and famous for its cavalry. For land and border minerals and other resources, the two empires fought each other for more than a hundred years. After years of grudges have accumulated and the samurai from the two countries have come together, a simple spat can turn into a massive melee.

The Union of Principalities of Levenza, sandwiched between the Bantu and Rus empires, consisted of fifteen principalities. Business developed, not only many wizards, but also gathered a large number of powerful mercenary corps. So for many years, the Bantu and Rus empires have been unable to annex a dozen principalities, despite their wishes. The League of the Principalities of Levenza also tried to remain neutral between the two empires, hoping to find a balance between them.

This time, after a large number of mercenaries converged on the town of Wesson, the Bantu and the people of the Rus Empire from a simple spat, began a large-scale melee, the town of Wesson made blood. Mercenaries from the League of the Principalities of Levenza and elsewhere remained neutral and looked on.

Being closer to the town of Visen, the Bantu mercenaries were outnumbered and had a clear advantage in the battle. Had it not been for Yangling's forced suppression, I am afraid that the last time those Black Armor warriors from the Bantu Empire would have bloodied Shangri-La.

"Do you mean to say, Gould, that this was just a regular scuffle?" After hearing good's report, Yang Ling was calm.

"Due to the lack of intelligence, it is too soon to analyze whether there are deeper intentions on both sides of the melee." Goode hesitated for a moment, then said, "However, as more and more people are pouring into the town of Wesson, it is better to strengthen the defense even further!"

During this period of time, although large and small scuffle occurred from time to time, the number of people pouring into the town of Vison not only did not decrease, but more and more, which brought heavy pressure to Kasi, who presided over defense, and Good, who presided over intelligence. Goode, in particular, was busy around the clock, overseeing the expansion of Shangri-La's compound, analyzing intelligence and planning corresponding operations.

"Quietly registering people and property, hey, Goode, don't you think that's a little unusual?" Yang Ling touched a point of intelligence from his arms and said coldly: "The reason why they came to the town of Wesson, the mercenaries were either hired by the accompanying businessmen, or took the task of hunting the crystal core of warcraft, but have you seen the mercenary soldiers who registered the population and property of the residents?"

Stealthy registration of population and property?

Took Yangling threw on the table of information, Good all over a shock, instantly understood two points. First, there's more to these mercenaries than just fighting. Second, Yang Ling has secret intelligence sources, and knows many secrets that he does not know.

There is definitely more than one ear and ear and one confidant, although very surprised and shocked, but Good or quickly calm down. Yang Ling mysterious origin, although we all understand that he came from a rich family, but in the end which family, no one is clear. For rich and powerful aristocrats, it is normal to have multiple eyes and ears, but only one ear and ears is abnormal.

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Goode was surprised, but if he knew that Yang Ling was just looking for the bodyguard Agusu's brother, the thief Aksu secret investigation, I am afraid it will be more unexpected.

In the view of most rich and powerful aristocrats, such thieves as Aksu are not as humble as a dog, but Yang Ling is different, these thieving veterans are also a talent. Sometimes what they overhear or see turns out to be indispensable intelligence.

"Goode, has Kenuvis, commander of the Windstorm Mercenaries, confessed?"

"No, still not speaking!" Goode shook his head. He had been so busy all this time that he hadn't really tried to get Kinovis to talk.

"Hey, go, let the old man put his tongue out!"

As Yang Ling strode out, he had a hunch that Kinoweth's secret mission had something to do with the complicated situation at hand. Just pry open the old man's mouth, and there's a break, a crucial break.

In the dim light, the once mighty Genovese lay motionless on the cold floor, covered in blood. Well, I guess I've had my share of pain.

"Get up, Iberis, don't pretend to be dead all the time!" At Yang Ling's sign, two able-bodied savages picked up Kenuvis and threw a basin of cold spring water over his head. Suddenly, with a shiver all over his body, Kinoweth opened his eyes feebly.

"Genovese, give you another chance!" Yang Ling paused and said coldly, "Tell me what you know, or else..."

"In your dreams, kill me, ha ha ha!" Genovese pretended to laugh wildly, "Don't take anything out of my mouth, even if you become a ghost, I will not let you go." Ha, ha, ha. Soon, someone will be here to take your lives. Then you will be buried with us both!"

With his son killed and his mercenary regiment decimated, Genovese is disheartened. He understood that even if Yang Ling spared his life, after seeing that he lost the value of use, the past background will not let go of himself, so as not to reveal many secrets. Desperate, he has not been afraid of any threat, to cause all this Yangling hate to the bone.

See Kenuvis pretended to be crazy, Yang Ling smiled coldly, understand to deal with this stubborn outlaw, only under the fierce medicine, whispered in the ear of the barbarian beside a few words. The latter was taken aback and then nodded fiercely.

After taking a deep breath, the violent savage pinched the bone in Genovese's lower leg inch by inch, and when he was at death's door, he gave him a drop of the fountain of life, and when he recovered, he did it again. And over and over again, it taught Genovese what it means to be dead.

"Ah... You devil, you won't learn any secrets!" A day later, when Yang Ling came to the prison again, the whole body was tortured out of shape of Kinuvis still did not open his mouth.

"Hey, in that case, don't blame me for being rude!" With a cold smile, Yang Ling summoned a hungry horned wasp and directed it to mount on Genovese's right leg.

When he was beaten by savages, Genovese would not speak; He could bear it when the barbarians were crushing his leg bone inch by inch; But as he watched the hornbee bite into his own leg, watching the horror, feeling the deep, soul-burning pain, he finally broke down.

A total meltdown!

When pressed by Goode, a devastated Kinoweth answers every question, even revealing what underwear his wife's sisters are wearing. At this moment, he was not asking for his life, but for Good to give him a quick one.

Originally, due to the years of war, the Bantu Empire found that resources were increasingly tight, and it was helpless to look at the resource-rich Tlas Forest, attempting to incorporate the town of Vison, which did not belong to any forces, into its territory.

After a plot with the minister, in order to prevent the destruction of the hostile forces, the king decided to quietly seal thousands of miles around the town of Vison to the Weiss family, let them occupy and rule the town of Vison in the name of the family, and prepare to cause established facts and then announce it.

Genovese's secret mission, commissioned by the Weiss family, is to spy on and eliminate potential threats to the town of Wesson. Do all the preliminary work to pave the way for the Lord's appointment. According to Genovese, in addition to the Windstorm mercenaries he led, the Weiss family subsequently sent a large number of family warriors.

Lord Wesson?

After forcing out the secret of Genovese, everyone was frightened and vaguely understood how the recent bloodshed was going on. It seems that the Rus Empire learned of the news and sent people to destroy, and the warriors of the Weiss family will not die, causing a bloodbath in the town of Vison.

After a moment's reflection, Goode gritted his teeth and said, "My Lord, the town of Wesson is our base. Shall we go first and claim it for thousands of miles?"

"No, let them fight to the death first, we don't need to stand on the crest of the wave!" Meditate for a moment, Yang Ling rejected good first to start the tempting idea.

Wood show in the forest, the wind will destroy it!

Whether it is the Bantu Empire or the Rus Empire, they are all wolves who eat people and do not spit out bones, and at this time, they will only become the target of attack by various forces. Although his own army of Warcraft has begun to take shape, Yang Ling is not foolish enough to believe that he can fight a vast empire. At this point, shrinking forces and waiting is the way to go.