"Brother, Brother Bear! Let's talk nicely!"

Scarhand became anxious. He raised his hands and begged for mercy in Shenghua language that was even more clumsy than before.

He still didn't know what was going on and thought these people were sent by his enemies to deal with him. Since the other party didn't take direct action, he thought there was still room for negotiation.

"Tell your men not to come near. If they do, I'll kill you right away!"

Chen Long threatened him, and Scarhand didn't dare to resist. He could only shout in Lin Yue language, ordering his men outside to leave and not to gather near the house.

Zhou Yaning placed a layer of shield on Lin Yong. Lin Yong walked to the window and made sure that everyone had left. He turned around and made a safety gesture to his teammates.

"Scarhand, huh? Tell me, do you know Dahei, the Dahei from Shenghua Country and Anyang City?"

Chen Long was still in charge of the interrogation, and the others stood by and watched outside.

Dahei? Scarhand's brain raced. Chen Long's description was very specific. Scarhand quickly remembered that he did know such a person.

"I know him. I have nothing to do with him. We just do business together."

Scarhand thought these people had a grudge against Dahei, so they were looking for him for revenge. He quickly distanced himself from the matter, saying that he and Dahei were just business dealings and their relationship was not very close.

"Don't talk nonsense! Tell me where the messenger is and where are those World Hunter believers."

"What messenger? I don't know what you are talking about. I am just a smuggler..."

Faced with Chen Long's questioning, Scarhand quickly stated that he did not know the messenger and did not know what Chen Long was talking about, and that he was just a small fry in the smuggling business.

"You didn't say it, right? Don't regret it! Give him something."

Without waiting for Scarhand to speak, Qian Xiaoling took out a syringe with a tube of transparent liquid inside.

"Let me give you a little taste first, and then you can think about it and tell me if you want to."

Chen Long held the man down, and Qian Xiaoling was quick-witted and swift-handed, and instantly pierced the scar-handed man's arm with the syringe.

Scarhand tried to struggle, but soon the transparent liquid entered his body. His face suddenly turned red, his body temperature rose rapidly, and blood vessels all over his body swelled.

He opened his mouth wide and let out a shrill wail that soon spread outside the room.

The people outside heard the boss screaming and thought it was the enemy who was attacking. They immediately ignored him, picked up their guns, and surrounded the house while shooting.

Scarhand couldn't speak and couldn't stop his men, so Zhou Xiaoling and the others quickly found cover to avoid the bullets.

Lu Chengchuan had been standing at the door, and these guys shot at him immediately. He didn't hide, just stood at the door and let the bullets hit him.

In an instant, dozens of bullet holes appeared on his body, and his clothes were torn to shreds. His clothes were torn, but he was fine. The guns in their hands were like toys to Lu Chengchuan, and the shots did not hurt him at all.

Lu Chengchuan took a step forward, instantly crossed the distance of 100 meters, and crashed directly into the crowd.

A group of people were still shooting in front of them, and no one noticed Lu Chengchuan who suddenly disappeared. They were still thinking about killing the people in the room, when suddenly, screams rang out from among them.

Some people turned around and saw a group of their companions killed tragically, including a person they had never seen before.

When the man rushed in front of them, the people around him quickly turned their guns and focused their fire on him.

But the person suddenly disappeared, and before they could find him, screams rang out again. Transparent air blades swept across the surroundings, easily slicing through the bodies of those they touched, turning the village into a bloody hell.

After killing dozens of people in succession, the remaining people knew that they could not kill this man with a gun. Seeing more and more people dying, the remaining people dared not stay here anymore.

Everyone ran out of the village, and soon everyone disappeared into the woods, and the village soon became quiet.

The scarred man in the room stopped screaming. He had just recovered and didn't know what had happened when he was picked up from the ground and dragged out of the room.

"Look, if you don't say anything, we have plenty of ways to make you speak."

Chen Long threw the man to the ground. Scarhand looked around and froze in place for a moment.

To be honest, Chen Long almost vomited when he saw the scene in front of him. There was a pile of incomplete corpses and internal organs on the ground. The smell in the village was already bad, and now with the smell of blood, it was even more unpleasant.

Scarhand wasn't feeling well either. He'd been in the Triangle for years, and had seen plenty of brutality. But seeing the village in this state still frightened him. Especially since the dead on the ground were his own men, who had been alive just a few minutes earlier, now reduced to corpses in the blink of an eye.

"Tell me! Where are those cultists?"

Chen Long suppressed his nausea and went up to interrogate Qian Xiaoling. Qian Xiaoling walked out of the room with a syringe with half a tube of transparent liquid still in it.

Seeing the syringe, Scarhand's body couldn't help but twitch.

He almost couldn't recover from the pain just now, and now he has a psychological reflex when he sees the syringe.

"I say, I say..."

Scarhand now understood that he really couldn't afford to offend these people. If he didn't speak up, he would be in trouble.

Chen Long pulled them back to the room, had them sit on the sofa and talked to them slowly.

"I also know where they are. Usually, it's Boss Bayan's people who ask me to get the goods for them. That's how Boss Bayan knows where they are."

The frightened Scarhand mentioned the other person, who was just a little brother.

"Boss Bayan, who is he?"

"He's the warlord boss in this area. He has tens of thousands of people under his command and is very powerful. All of us have to obey him. He's the one who keeps asking me to deliver the goods to those people."

Scarhand spoke nervously about the person above him. If others knew what he said, he would probably lose his life.

But he couldn't survive if he didn't say it. Between dying now or later, he chose to die later.

"Where is he?"

"Forty kilometers west, there is a gathering place. Boss Bayan and his army are there."

Scarhand kept looking at them after he finished speaking. He didn't know much and a warlord of the level of Boss Bayan was not someone he could touch.

"What does he look like? Is there a photo of him?"

"There are no photos. I've only seen him once, from a distance. He's in his fifties, looks... ordinary, with very dark skin. I really don't know anything else. Please, I really don't know..."

It's not that kind of big shot that he can meet whenever he wants, let alone a photo. He is lucky to meet him even once, but he is afraid that this answer will not satisfy these people.

"Get rid of him."

The room was quiet for a while, and then Zhou Yaning suddenly spoke.

Why is there a woman here? Scarhand was shocked. This was partly because the woman said she wanted to get rid of him. Of course, he knew what Sheng Huayu meant by "get rid of".

Bang!

Without waiting for Scarface to beg for mercy, Chen Long raised his hand and shot him.

Scarface's head was pierced by a bullet, blood was flowing out from inside, and Scarface fell on the sofa with his eyes open and died.