From 10:40 AM to 9:10 PM, in no more than ten and a half hours, the interrogation room where Shi Tiexin was stationed interrogated over seven hundred people with unimaginable efficiency.
Of those seven hundred, more than three hundred spawned evil filth. The remaining four hundred, though they had not spawned evil filth, were deeply entangled with Evil Qi. Scattered among them, they gave Shi Tiexin a nice haul of spirituality.
Sure enough, the higher one's position, the more convenient the harvest. In the past, he had to run his legs off himself; now his subordinates delivered evil filth right to his door.
But the fundamental purpose of this operation was not to collect spirituality.
The criminal facts confessed by more than seven hundred C-class targets were recorded, sorted, and consolidated by Shi Tiexin using his abundant Mind Qi and powerful mind arts. They became a vast sea of intelligence, forming intricate, tightly woven chains that bound eighty-one B-class targets hand and foot.
When the time came to arrest those B-class targets who would inevitably spawn evil filth and had a small chance of opening a True Underworld, these chains of evidence would become crucial support for the law enforcers' identities.
And these eighty-one B-class targets were, in truth, merely the outer ring.
The true edge of Shi Tiexin's blade pointed at three A-class targets closely connected to those eighty-one B-class targets—targets with a high probability of opening a True Underworld and considerable power in the material world.
First among them was Protoss, the warden of Iron Mountain Prison—a regional lord within Nie's City's police system who had formed his own faction and once stood toe-to-toe with the former Director of Major Crimes Division.
If they wanted to crack down on crime properly in the future and achieve the goal