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Overnight, I transmigrated into a superpower world similar to Earth. The protagonist Yuan Honggang a...
We were hiding in the shadows, secretly watching the police deal with the food factory.
It seems the food factory itself was fine; it was just temporarily used as a trap location.
The police searched the factory thoroughly for a long time, but found no other clues.
The factory manager had died in his own home; his entire family had been wiped out, leaving no one alive.
The obvious leads suddenly went cold again, but I didn't dwell on it.
They began searching high-ranking police officers one by one, including their families, to see if any family members had suddenly gone missing.
This could be due to a sudden change in personality, or a sudden diagnosis of an incurable disease.
People who experience sudden, unexpected, and desperate events are most vulnerable to being exploited by cult members.
If neither of these apply, then it's problematic; it means he willingly joined the cult.
Aizen went to see his master again and explained to him what exactly happened at the food factory.
They also obtained a roster of personnel from the public security system and investigated each of the responsible persons listed therein.
Fortunately, once the investigation is complete and there are no problems, we can reveal some information to him.
After investigating Police Chief Chen Changgeng, we suddenly raided his home.
They kidnapped his wife and son to force him to submit, and hypnotized him when he was at his most agitated.
As a public official, he was protected by the nation's destiny and would not be hypnotized or possessed.
But when we pretended to torture his son in front of him, Madara's transformation technique came in very handy.
First, his son was beaten until he looked like a bloody gourd, and his hands and feet were broken and his tongue was torn off.
I used every method drug dealers used to retaliate against the police that I'd seen in my past life.
The final outcome was good, even though his son and daughter-in-law were both brutally murdered right before his eyes.
Our Director Chen did not yield, even though he cried his eyes out, he did not give in.
Finally, his wife and son couldn't stand it anymore. The son initially harbored resentment towards his workaholic father.
But seeing his father, who was suffering terribly because of his death, he changed his mind.
His mother has always been a good wife who understands and supports her husband.
Looking at Director Chen, who seemed to be living a life worse than death, I turned to his son and said, "We all know what your situation was before. You said your father didn't care about you, what do you say now?"
For a seasoned man like him, he would swallow his pride and bear the grievances alone.
He may not be particularly tender or sentimental, but that doesn't mean he doesn't love you.
This kind of love is usually silent; it won't be expressed in such an intense way.
Looking at my son, who was also crying his eyes out, I continued, "If you continue like before..."
"You're always deliberately causing trouble for your father. What happened just now will actually happen, and then you'll drag your mother down with you too."
Upon hearing what I said, Director Chen suddenly looked up, staring at his unharmed son.
They were both speechless for a moment, and the wife beside them was also in tears, looking at her husband.
I gestured to Jianba beside me to untie the ropes binding Director Chen, and watched as his family embraced each other and wept bitterly.
We stood quietly by and watched them, venting our fear.
Suddenly, Director Chen jumped up, grabbed the stool next to him, and hit me.
I had no choice but to dodge, and I was hit hard. Director Chen and his son then proceeded to kick me repeatedly.
Kenpachi and Gojo, who were standing nearby, didn't care and just watched with amusement as the father and son beat me up.
Director Chen had just experienced a rollercoaster of emotions, so he couldn't keep up after a short while.
She leaned against the table beside her, panting heavily, watching her son continue working, but soon stopped him.
His wife wiped away her tears with a smile, supported her husband, and together they looked at their son.
Seeing the happy family of three, I blurted out, quite tactlessly, "Well, Director Chen, have you had enough? If not, go ahead and have some more, then we can talk business."