Intelligence Relay

Including Han Chen, a total of 20 people were dragged to the lobby on the first floor.

They were dark-skinned, mostly wearing khaki military uniforms, with a few management members in suits.

Regardless of their attire or appearance, their expressions always carried an indelible Killing Intent ferocity and menace.

This is the kind of temperament that comes from years of killing and bloodshed; it's impossible to imitate.

This is normal, because this area is also known as the "Golden Triangle," which was once a world-renowned opium-producing region.

At that moment, seeing Lu Li show his phone, the group of thugs instinctively looked over.

The phone is placed horizontally, with two photos side by side.

One of them was a young man in military uniform playing the guitar; it was Li Saigao.

The other was a plump, round-faced girl, also somewhat round-figured; she was He Jing.

After showing the photo, Lu Li looked at the person on the far left and said:

"Starting with you, it's an intelligence relay; if you don't speak in three seconds, you're dead."

The man was a little stunned, not yet understanding the meaning of "information relay". In the short time it took to hesitate, the 3-second time limit was up.

But with a "crunch," "Number 0" grabbed its head and twisted it off like a stalk of celery.

Blood splattered onto the 5-meter-high ceiling and also covered the heads and faces of a group of thugs.

Their expressions froze, their faces filled with disbelief, while Lu Li pointed to the second person in order.

This person was also wearing a khaki military uniform, his face covered in blood, and he was terrified and at a loss for what to do.

"I, I... that..."

In the blink of an eye, within three seconds, "Number 0" twisted off its head without hesitation.

The headless corpse collapsed to the ground, spitting blood. Lu Li then looked at the third person, a manager in a suit.

This person was slightly better; at least they managed to utter a couple of incoherent sentences. "I don't know these two people, I've never seen them before... Ah!!!"

Before he could finish his nonsense, he screamed in agony as his head was twisted off.

A severed, bloody head rolled past him, and Han Chen's face turned deathly pale!

This man came from a family of police officers and had also been involved in organized crime; he was quick-witted and had already basically figured out what had happened.

It must be the Henry Group's "Art Troupe" that attracted some ruthless people!

In just a few seconds, they twisted off three heads!

But this is just the beginning!

At this moment, the group of thugs were terrified and began to scream in panic, causing a great commotion.

"It's noisy."

Lu Li frowned slightly, and the puppet immediately made its move, tearing off half of the neck of the five people who were making the loudest noise.

His vocal cords and trachea were ripped off, and he immediately lost his voice, collapsing to the ground while spitting out blood.

The remaining 12 people weren't stupid; they immediately stopped making a sound and dared not utter another word.

In less than half a minute, the Killing Intent of the gang of thugs had completely dissipated.

Their eyes were filled with fear; they huddled together like quails, trembling.

Lu Li was still looking at the person on the far left, who had become quite cooperative:

"Li Saigao is at the Henry Grand Hotel! He took that woman away!"

The next person, remembering the three-second rule, should immediately continue:

"We're just a nightclub under the Henry Group; the kidnapping business is handled by the [Art Troupe]."

Those who didn't want their heads twisted off continued the chain of events:

"The Henry Group's Art Troupe is responsible for luring people over by posting videos on social media."

Of course, some people are too nervous to speak, or they stumble over their lies.

Lu Li didn't bother to argue and immediately ordered the puppet to execute him.

Blood and splattered heads caused the remaining people to frantically spill information, fearing they would be next.

The contents inside will eventually be expelled, and the number of survivors will dwindle.

The commotion had already attracted attention from the outside world. Someone peeked out and, upon seeing the corpses scattered on the ground, immediately screamed and ran away.

Soon, three police cars arrived, and a group of police officers armed with AKs jumped out.

Here, the police, also dressed in military uniforms, stormed in menacingly.

Lu Li waved his hand, and eight puppets immediately rushed forward, amidst a chaotic cacophony of gunfire and screams.

The word chain game was progressing quickly, with each round lasting three seconds. It had already reached the "final three" stage, and it was Han Chen's turn to speak.

He stood amidst a pile of gruesome corpses, forcing himself to remain calm, and said:

"The Henry Group Art Troupe was planned and created by a man named Tao Xinfu. He found a group of handsome men and beautiful women, dressed in military uniforms, to sing and dance, luring Xia Country to come."

This has already reached the top management of the group, and those behind them are under immense pressure, glancing out the door every now and then, hoping the police can help.

This lack of focus led to "Number 0" twisting off his head the next second.

Blood splattered, bodies lay on the ground—this was the final round.

Facing off against Han Chen was the stern-looking, crew-cut man who had introduced himself at the beginning.

When it was his turn, he said without hesitation:

"Han Chen is the major shareholder of this nightclub!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Li's lips twitched...

Han Chen's hair stood on end, and he quickly shouted:

"It's just a simple investment... This person used to be Li Saigao's deputy!"

The pressure is now on the deputy.

He looked at Number 0's hand, which was covered in sweat.

In his extreme tension and fear, this person disregarded everything else and, gritting his teeth, shouted:

"The woman you're looking for has already had her kidneys removed..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Li raised his eyelids. Without even speaking, the immense pressure was enough to make it hard to breathe.

The henchman cried out, "That woman won't get any money, she'll definitely have her organs harvested... Ugh!!!"

Thank you for letting me know.

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Li used his mental power to crush the man's head, splattering red and white blood all over the wall.

Thus, the intelligence was obtained in less than 5 minutes.

The final scene completely terrified Han Chen! His mind was filled with thoughts of superpowers and witchcraft.

Fortunately, the filmmaker had a rich imagination and a strong capacity for receptiveness, and quickly said in a trembling voice:

"I really just came here to invest, I wasn't involved in any of this, please don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

You won't die anytime soon.

Lu Li said, "Big star, congratulations on Battle Royale. As a reward, I'll help you film an action movie."

"An action movie?"

Han Chen didn't quite understand what it meant, but he was relieved to hear that not many people would die.

Then I immediately realized that the gunshots were in the distance, and almost inaudible.

Immediately afterwards, Han Chen was dragged out of the nightclub by Number 0 and saw the scene outside.

It looked like a battle had taken place outside; there were corpses and burning, smoking cars everywhere, and the buildings were riddled with bullet holes.

Mengbo is just a rural-urban fringe area; how could it withstand the torment of eight Terminators?

By this time, the main road had been almost cleared, but the puppets were still not satisfied. Following their master's orders, they pulled gasoline from the car and set fire to the buildings along the roadside.

Thick smoke billowed up, and the fire quickly raged.

Lu Li, along with the puppet and a nervous Han Chen, drove three police cars to the "Henry Grand Hotel".

That area is also where the city center is located, with a permanent population of over 80,000.

Despite hearing the devastating news, Lu Li still had to go and confirm it one last time.

If this is true, then tens of thousands of Divine Soul will need to be extracted this time.