These arrested Evil Cult Senior Leaderships are particularly tenacious.
Especially those above Sixth Awakening, including Sixth Awakening, kept silent no matter what kind of interrogation Dark Pavilion faced.
Even if you speak, it's just a sentence...
I am wronged.
There was even one Seventh Awakening, a leader-level existence, who had even climbed into Demon-Suppressing Pass.
His face was full of grievances, and he kept shouting that he had shed blood for Human Race, why did Human Race treat him like this!
This will make the world Human Race feel chilled.
For a moment, Dark Pavilion was at a loss.
And the most important thing is, in the previous confrontations with Evil Cult, it can be confirmed that one of the Ink Pavilion Senior Leadership must be Evil Cult.
If these people don't open their mouths, they won't be caught.
If this continues, Ink Pavilion will only become more passive.
"Could we... have arrested the wrong person?"
"This is how we treat Human Race's hero..."
"I have begun to doubt the accuracy of the information."
Two Dark Pavilion interrogators stood outside the Dark Pavilion's door, smoking cigarettes and discussing in low voices.
His words were full of doubts.
Until a shadow suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their sight.
They subconsciously looked up and saw a Old Man wearing Black Robe. For some reason, just looking at Old Man's eyes would make people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.
"Hiss..."
"Seen Pavilion Master!"
The two of them threw down their cigarette butts and saluted Old Man respectfully.
Old Man just stared at them indifferently. "Have you forgotten Dark Pavilion's Rules?"
The hoarse voice made their hair stand on end.
They shook their heads subconsciously. "I dare not forget!"
"Ink Pavilion, only responsible for interrogation, no discussion, no conversation!"
Old Man said with some shame.
"In the years since I left..."
"Dark Pavilion..."
"Has it changed?"
"It's just Evil Cultist, I can't even pry open my mouth..."
Old Man raised his head and looked at the somewhat gloomy building in front of him. With a sneer on his lips, he opened the door and walked in.
The two people outside the door looked at each other, with the panic in their eyes Yu Sheng.
"Pavilion Master...Pavilion Master is finally back!"
Finally, the two became excited and hurried in, followed by Old Man.
Standing outside Interrogation Room, looking at the aggrieved and angry Middle-Aged Man man in the room, Old Man had no expression on his face.
For a long time...
"Clenched my right hand subconsciously and rubbed it gently."
"Unfocused eyes."
"Always look around."
"This..."
"Is this what you call an unjust accusation?"
"Dark Pavilion, it needs cleaning."
Old Man glanced at the two of them coldly, then gently opened Interrogation Room's door, walked in, and finally lightly blocked the window.
About a minute later, frightened shouts came from Interrogation Room.
He was still shouting words like 'Why?' 'Why does Dark Pavilion treat Human Race's meritorious service like this?'
After another ten minutes, the Seventh Awakening Middle-Aged Man man's voice became weaker and weaker.
There is no strength left.
Ten minutes later, there was completely no sound in Interrogation Room.
Until it was accompanied by a shrill scream.
"I... I'll recruit!"
The voice was full of fear, and the tone was even more trembling from the heart.
But...
"I don't want to ask."
"I just want to test the toughness of Seventh Awakening's Five Viscera six internal organs."
Old Man's machine-like hoarse voice sounded in the room, indifferent and without any emotion.
"Open an opening in your abdomen and put this ant in..."
"It'll be fun."
Although he was saying such horrifying words, Old Man remained expressionless.
"I... I'm really good at it."
"You must tell everything you know and tell everything you know."
"Please..."
"Please..."
"Please ask me, no... don't come over."
It's hard to imagine what the man who had been so stubborn for many days went through in just thirty minutes.
There was only fear and panic in his voice.
But...
In the room, Old Man had no response at all.
"Pavilion Master He... His Old Man family is so..."
"Are you interested?"
One person shuddered a little when he heard the miserable sound in the room, and his body was trembling slightly.
The other person had gradually regained his composure at this time.
It's like he's analyzing something.
After a long while, he shook his head gently. "No, please carefully identify his voice."
"Although it sounds full of fear, it is also somewhat calm despite the trembling."
"Obviously the psychological defenses have not been completely broken through."
"If you interrogate me at this time, there is a high probability that you will get a false answer."
The other person was a little confused and lost in thought.
In the room, there was constant wailing.
"I'll come back later."
Inside Interrogation Room, Old Man's voice sounded again, and along with slight footsteps, the door opened.
Old Man looked at the two people.
He looked at the other one who was a little stupid and said, "Tomorrow, let's change departments."
"You are not suitable for the Dark Pavilion."
After saying that, Old Man took out a piece of cloth and wiped the blood on his hands.
Eventually it faded away.
The man was left standing there blankly, at a loss.
The other person followed him excitedly, still following behind Old Man.
In just three days.
Old Man walks among the Interrogation Rooms.
The Evil Cult Senior Leaderships, who were stubborn and refused to speak, told all the information they knew.
For this information, Old Man was not even interested in analyzing it. He directly asked his subordinates to sort it out, package it and send it to the Ink Pavilion.
Just like the original purpose of the Dark Pavilion.
Dark Pavilion...
Responsible only for arrests and interrogations.
That's all.
Very simple.
Yu Mo looked at the confessions on the table and kept peeling away the cocoons, sifting out repetitive and useless information, and looking for any possible clues in them.
Dark Pavilion reviewed it very carefully.
Yu Mo takes a closer look.
Even when they eat, when they usually go shopping, and what they like to eat are not ignored.
"Huai City, East New District, Lin'an Road, No. 23!"
"Go and look for a tofu shop!"
"Two of them always like to eat nearby. If I were the intelligence organization of Evil Cult, it would be most appropriate to open a dark spot here."
"And both of them like to eat tofu."
"Don't arrest directly, observe first, there may be surprises."
"And Royal Bar from Elm City."
"Cloudwater Square fruit stand from Lucky City."
Yu Mo issued orders in an orderly manner, and finally leaned on Wheelchair a little tiredly, gently rubbing Temple.
The command of Yu Mo is sent to the Dark Pavilion again.
Old Man looked at the addresses above and stared coldly at the people at the conference table.
"An arrest operation with a clear address can escape so many people."
"This time..."
"Whoever lets one go will not have to stay at the Dark Pavilion."
"These years..."
"Dark Pavilion is controlled by you like a waste."
Looking at Senior Leadership and Senior Leadership from the Dark Pavilion, Old Man's eyes were full of sarcasm.