Brother Sheng tried to resist, failed, and obediently answered Su Hao's questions.
The two of them belonged to an organization called the "Summoned Beast Resistance Association." Recently, the organization had been gathering children under six years old, and they had been assigned this task.
As for the organization's location, member structure, what the children were being gathered for, and so on, they knew nothing.
Moreover, the two of them were not even official peripheral members. Their superiors contacted them through a single line, and they knew nothing else.
They were merely two insignificant errand-runners.
Su Hao asked more questions about Summoners, but the two spoke in a muddled, incoherent fashion, and he could not get much truly useful information.
Still, this was already enough for Su Hao.
"Human traffickers? Heh heh!" Su Hao sneered at the pair.
Brother Sheng immediately begged, "Little brother... no! You two young masters! We're first-time offenders. The first time we did this, we fell into your hands. We haven't done anything else wrong. Please let us go just this once. Whatever you do, don't take us to the Public Security Bureau!"
This was leading language. If Su Hao took them to the Public Security Bureau, the two of them would be safe.
Su Hao said nothing. He simply reached out and pressed a hand onto Brother Sheng's head.
Brother Sheng's face filled with terror. He thought Su Hao was about to kill him outright. Yet his joints were dislocated and he could not move, so he could only watch helplessly as this cold little child pressed a delicate little hand onto his head.
Su Hao poured Blood Qi into Brother Sheng's brain. More and more flooded in, and when it reached a certain critical point, Brother Sheng's Consciousness Information was recorded within Marble Space and