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Chapter 984 I don’t know any conversation skills

Interrogation is a skill.

Scaring people is one method, and having a friendly conversation is another method.

The key is to treat people differently.

How to extract information from the other person when he is talking nonsense and not telling the truth requires very professional psychological game skills.

And the mastery of intelligence information.

This is also the real reason why Wang Yunxiao wanted to take a trip to understand the current situation of the Mu family.

Song Wushang in front of him seems to be the toughest nut to crack, but in fact it is not.

He was just cannon fodder pushed out to attract fire.

They weren't the Young and Dangerous guys trying to bargain with people. The two big brothers were just sitting in the tea restaurant, drinking beer and pretending to be cool.

Who would take the initiative to jump out and give away their honor?
"Actually, if I have to say it, I am not a member of the Mu family."

Wang Yunxiao pushed the ashtray on the table in front of Song Wushang and handed him a cigarette, with a harmless smile on his face: "What grudges do you elders have with each other? Mu Yushu told me to play with the cannon, so I came."

Song Wushang took the cigarette and said with a chuckle, "You are quite perceptive, kid. I tell you, there are many tricks here, don't get involved. You want to play with a cannon? Do you need it? It's just fooling a child. With all the people at the table today, who can't give you a cannon to play with?"

"I don't know what he wants me to check, but from what he said, he just wants to see if you guys are on the same page with him."

"It's not that we don't agree with him, it's that he doesn't agree with us!"

Song Wushang curled his lips and said, "Being a soldier in a war is just about licking blood. Now he doesn't want to lick blood anymore and wants to pretend to be a cultured person... He has been well-educated since he was a child, but what about us old brothers? At this age, you want us to put down our weapons and go to farm?"

"That's right, but there's one thing I don't quite understand."

Wang Yunxiao leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Who has the final say over the Qilin Army now? Or has no one been in charge since the President left?"

"Legion Commander!"

"Who is the commander of the legion?"

"You don't even know this?"

"Look at what you said. It's not from the same system. How would I know? Do you know who the director of the Secret Service is?"

Wang Yunxiao thought to himself, it’s strange that you know that, I don’t even know!

Song Wushang was speechless for a moment.

"The current corps commander is Liu Fuhai, who was also the former commander of the Eighth Battalion. Remember this, kid. If someone asks you and you say you don't know, you'll be laughed at!"

"Then Commander Liu is not considered a subordinate of the Mu family?"

"Of course not. How can I tell you when you don't understand anything... In the past, the Eighth Battalion of the Divine Martial Army was not composed only of direct descendants of the Mu family."

"So you have surrendered to Commander Liu?"

"Bullshit! What the hell are you talking about?"

Song Wushang could tell from what he said that this kid really knew nothing.

But the other person greeted him with a smile, offered him cigarettes and said nice things to him, so he felt embarrassed to haggle with a junior.

"Do you know what the Eighth Battalion is?"

"I heard from people that they were the veterans led by General Mu Yanling back then?" "Yes, yes, yes! Now that you know the general, that makes things easier."

When he heard the word "general", Song Wushang's brows softened a lot.

"Let me tell you, this is not a matter of factions. We are all old brothers who work together. There is no such thing as close relatives or strangers. Let me tell you, boy, why are we drinking this wine today? To put it bluntly, the Mu family has retired from the underworld and is afraid that we old brothers will cause trouble and implicate them. Isn't that just a small matter?"

Song Wushang snorted coldly, "You are so hypocritical! Which of the old brothers is not a well-known man? The scar on his head is only the size of a bowl. Everyone has his own actions and is responsible for them. Who would have nothing better to do than to go and bite the Mu family?"

"I heard that the Qilin Army is full of heroes. In recent years, most of the promising people in Tianmen have joined the army, leaving only some vulgar people who are not worthy of being on the stage. But... you can't say there are no bad guys, right?"

Wang Yunxiao sighed and said, "Last year, I handled a case involving a group called Liuyeying. This group of people..."

"Don't mention that grandson! He's unlucky!"

Song Wushang rolled his eyes: "Doing those crooked ways."

"Why is it unlucky?"

Wang Yunxiao asked knowingly, "I think it's a good idea. You can put a piece of shit on your face and turn into whoever you want. If you go out to fight or spy on military intelligence, wouldn't it be easy? But I don't understand, what do they mean by placing people in the police station?"

Song Wushang sucked on the cigarette butt and seemed to be about to say something.

"We can't even talk about this? We have to talk about something, right? We'll be done in three or five minutes and then go back, and we won't be able to explain to Mu Yushu."

"The Willow Leaf Camp was set up by the Yang family, how would I know where to go?"

"Don't fool me. I know that members of the Yang family cannot join the army. So, the navy's guns can't reach the Qilin Army, right?"

"You know nothing!"

Song Wushang sneered.

"The Willow Camp was established when the general organized the Eighth Camp. At that time, the Luosha people invaded the northwest, and the general prepared to send troops on a long expedition. He recruited new soldiers in Tianmen and established a separate camp called the Willow Camp."

Wang Yunxiao nodded slightly.

He had indeed heard of this matter, but it was not the same version. At that time, it was all about Prince Mu.

"Later, this battalion suffered heavy casualties, so they came back to recruit a new batch of soldiers, most of whom were orphans of the general's soldiers. They were divided into the Willow Battalion and the Willow Leaf Battalion. The Willow Battalion was mainly responsible for supervising military discipline internally, while the Willow Leaf Battalion was mainly responsible for reconnaissance of military secrets externally."

"Later, the general left, and the Shenwu Army was reorganized into the Qilin Army. When conquering Annan, the Willow Leaf Camp fought with those wild men in the old forest, and nearly half of them were killed or wounded. The battle was so brutal that they even withdrew their camp name after returning."

"When the president came to power, a little bastard named Yang Yuqi instigated the revival of this battalion. However, this time it was not used for external reconnaissance of military aircraft, but to target the old brothers internally, haha..."

"If he says to enable it, then it will be enabled?"

"That little bastard is indeed from the Willow Leaf Camp. When they conquered Annan, the Willow Leaf Camp hired him as a local guide. He accumulated military merits and was promoted to the rank of captain. Although he came later, no one would say anything if he was allowed to fight under this banner."

"So what is he mainly investigating?"

"What are you investigating? Investigate us! That little bastard has a family background in learning. Do you know what his grandfather did? His grandfather was the Jinyiwei pacification envoy of the old court! Later..."

"The one whose whole family was killed by Emperor Tianle because of his failure in investigating the mercury case?"

"Yup!"

Wang Yunxiao frowned and looked at Song Wushang. Although I am not good at history, you shouldn’t fool me.

You said that Yang Yuqi is the grandson of the former commander-in-chief of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, then who is the current Navy Marshal Yang Qiming?
History has deviated here.

(End of this chapter)