Earlier, Qing Chen had returned to the Sealed Elevator after the nuclear explosion precisely for this moment: to seize control of a Black Knight Order member in reverse.
In his view, an organization that relied on possession to prolong its life no longer deserved to call itself knights.
It was rather tragic to think that the North American legacy Ren He had left behind had become like this.
At this moment, Qing Chen had taken on the identity of Old Three of the Black Knight Order. Though he still looked like himself, in the eyes of all the Black Knights, he was Old Three... Duke of Silver's most loyal supporter!
Inside the interrogation room.
Old Two sat across from Qing Chen and asked, "What was the name of the criminal you possessed 120 years ago?"
Qing Chen answered, "Gao Yang."
"How much money do you owe me?"
"I don't owe you any money. When I first started following Big Brother, you tricked me twice and swindled two hundred thousand from me!" Qing Chen said indignantly. "I didn't even want to bring it up, but you still have the nerve to ask?"
Old Two scratched his head. "Damn it, you remembered that so clearly. I thought you'd forgotten. Don't worry, I'll pay you back tomorrow."
Qing Chen said expressionlessly, "You said the same thing hundreds of years ago. It's always tomorrow."
"Forget it, forget it. No more interrogation. This is boring," Old Two cursed as he got to his feet. "You got the better end of this deal. This kid is damn handsome, and he's got so many forces behind him. How the hell did a black mule like you get so lucky?"
By now, Old Two had accepted the fact, though he was still somewhat unhappy about it. "By the