2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yan Muyun took out the ability suppressor from the inner pocket of his suit and put it on the head of the unconscious man in the suit. He then pulled out a silver thumb-sized coil and wrapped it around the other man's hands from behind.

This is a portable handcuff specially developed by the technical department. When the two ends come into contact, it will automatically connect and lock. It can withstand nearly ten tons of pulling force without interruption. Only a special magnetic device can open the micron-level locking tongue inside it.

The honest-looking man was sitting on the sofa with a pale face. Zhang Xixue took out a thumb-sized circular mechanical device from the inside of his skirt and pressed it on the other man's neck.

"Are you from the police?" Ma Kaicheng was obviously relieved.

For people like this who hang out in the underground world, the biggest fear is to fall into the hands of their enemies. By then, even death may become a luxury.

Since the other party is a law enforcement officer, it means that at least he doesn't have to worry about his life tonight.

"You should know what this is." Zhang Xixue's voice was cold.

At this time, she had put away the gun and was not worried about whether the fat middle-aged man had any intention of resisting.

The gun was just used as a deterrent. Now the three of them were in the same room, and the other party had no chance to resist. An E-class genetic warrior and an awakened person comparable to a D-class genetic warrior. If even an ordinary person is worried about being unable to control them, they might as well go home and farm.

A wry smile appeared on Ma Kaicheng's face: "I know, biological information tracking device. As long as I'm alive, it's useless no matter where I go."

Even if he went to the operating room now to remove the mechanical device from his neck, it would be useless. The special element marks had spread all over his body. No matter where he hides in the world from then on, he will shine like the stars in the night sky on the police wanted map.

Planting a biological information tracking device on Ma Kaicheng's body was Zhang Xixue and Yan Muyun's top priority tonight.

Although the Strange Detective Division cannot arrest people directly in Peach Blossom Spring, no matter how rich they are, they cannot stay here forever. As long as the other party comes out one day, the police will arrest them as soon as possible according to the signal.

As if thinking that he was destined to spend the rest of his life in prison, Ma Kaicheng showed a trace of ferocity on his honest face, and said bitterly: "Damn it, I gave Taohuayuan so much money, but you guys got in so easily. .”

Yan Muyun, who had taken care of the bodyguards, came over and said, "Maybe you should blame yourself. If you had stayed on the third floor, no one would have known you were here. Who made you feel so itchy that you had to go down and gamble."

Zhang Xixue said coldly: "Since you know your current situation, then cooperate with our work well, and you may be able to apply for a commutation of your sentence."

The middle-aged man's originally rosy round face now looked gray, as if he had aged several years in an instant, and he nodded with an extremely decadent expression.

Yan Muyun came over and sat on the sofa opposite, crossed one leg and found a comfortable position for himself.

"Um, do you want to wear sunglasses and a mask all the time?" Ma Kaicheng asked hesitantly.

"Don't mind your own business, I'll tell you." Yan Muyun pointed at his nose, his arrogant expression somewhat reminiscent of a young company official who had just taken up the post.

Zhang Xixue folded her hands on her chest and looked at the other party condescendingly: "First question, why did you transfer the assets of the company under the name of the Anjiang Society the night before the police and the Special Branch took action? Did you receive any information in advance? Information Where is the source?"

Ma Kaicheng didn't seem to expect that the other party was so straightforward. He opened his mouth but made no sound, and his expression was a little hesitant.

Zhang Xixue did not ask further questions, and just stared at the other party quietly with a pair of dark eyes.

The atmosphere in the room was almost frozen. Ma Kaicheng's face was extremely expressive, as if he was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle. After a few seconds of silence, he took a deep breath and squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Holy Cloth, Holy Cloth told us."

Yan Muyun and Zhang Xixue glanced at each other almost subconsciously. Neither of them expected to hear this name here.

In the red-eye serial murder case, due to Luo Beiyuan's reminder, they learned that the "Holy Cloth" was hiding in the shadows behind the Xinyuan Group and controlling everything.

However, who would have thought that at the same time as this series of murders occurred, in another corner of the city, the operation of the "Holy Cloth" was also behind the annihilation operations of the police and the Special Branch against the "Dark River Society".

You must know that these two events have nothing to do with each other no matter how you analyze them, and no one will connect them together.

Even though there was a turmoil in his heart, Zhang Xixue remained as calm as water on the surface: "Do you believe whatever the Holy Cloth says?"

"Of course not." Ma Kaicheng shook his head.

The atmosphere was silent for another moment, and Yan Muyun took in a hissing breath, feeling a little toothache: "What's the reason? What's the process? What's the result? How did the Holy Cloak make you believe that the police and the Special Branch will come to carry out the execution the next day? round up?"

Ma Kaicheng glanced at the two of them hesitantly, and whispered: "There are internal documents..."

"What? Louder!" Yan Muyun was in a bad mood now, but it wasn't because he had just been beaten.

You must know that the man in front of you looks honest and honest on the surface, but secretly his hands are stained with the blood and tears of countless families.

Normal people, no matter who faces the scum of human trafficking, will be driven by the simple values ​​​​in their hearts and want to go up and punch the opponent hard.

Ma Kaicheng was startled by his sudden roar. The fat on his face trembled a few times before his voice became slightly louder: "There are internal documents. They have internal documents. The people in the holy clothes directly showed me your Battle plan.”

Although Yan Muyun and Zhang Xixue had already made vague guesses in their hearts, the weight of these words was still too heavy. This basically confirmed that there was an insider planted by the "Holy Clothes" in the police station or the special branch.

However, the work at hand is still the most important at this time. Zhang Xixue took a deep breath and quickly regained her composure under the blessing of the night: "Since the Holy Cloth gave you the information, why didn't you tell the organization the news instead of not What if you hesitated and chose betrayal?"

Ma Kaicheng seemed to have remembered something terrible, and his face turned pale: "The men in holy clothes appeared directly at my home and used my computer to play your internal combat plan. The security system of my house and the security system of my house were hired with a lot of money. The bodyguards were like air, so I immediately fired those losers..."

"Tell me the key points." Yan Muyun tapped the table impatiently.

"Okay..." Ma Kaicheng wiped the sweat from his head and continued: "I have no family, so they directly threatened my life and forced me to use my authority to mobilize all the assets that the Anjiang Association can mobilize and transfer them to In the anonymous account of the Holy Cloak. But they promised that they would give me enough money after the incident was completed so that I could escape abroad and continue to live a prosperous life."

"I later learned that on that night, I and several other senior executives gave away nearly half of the money and other assets in the organization..."