You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 71 Of course I believe you (two in one, please read! Please vote!)

When Chi Ping asked Zhao Bao about the "city hunting" matters, Zhao Bao acted timidly and resisted.

He was submissive throughout the whole process, answering every question, but his answers were irrelevant to the questions, and he kept begging for mercy.

But Ikehira is a very bad person. He just said calmly:
"You don't want your child to be fatherless right after birth, do you?

"Or will it be that after your wife remarries, her new husband will take the money you earn, beat your children, and sleep with your wife?

"I think the little brother who protects you during the day is very good. He is someone who can take care of his sister-in-law."

Zhao Bao's face turned ugly. He had been trying to force a smile before, but now even the smile on his face was gone.

In the interrogation room, Chi Ping shone the lamp on the table towards his face. His exhausted face could not open his eyes under the strong light.

Chi Ping leaned back in his chair, not in a hurry, and slowly sharpened his nails with a nail clipper.

Not long after, Zhao Bao finally spoke.

His voice was a little hoarse, a little lacking in confidence, and a little panicked.

"I'm telling you, you have to save my life."

"Of course." Ikehira smiled. "If your answer is valuable."

"I only know that they are an organization called 'Canjin', which has extensive connections among the wealthy class and often plans exciting activities to earn money from the wealthy.

“I don’t know how he selects his prey, but when it comes to choosing hunters, there are generally two ways: one is that they look for them themselves and actively invite them; the other is that they are recommended by members.

"My wife participated because she received their invitation. I even tried to dissuade her. After all, she was pregnant—"

As he spoke, his voice became softer. I couldn't tell if he was thinking about his wife or worried about his own situation.

Chi Ping tapped the table lightly with two fingers, interrupting Zhao Bao's thoughts.

"Anything else?" Chi Ping asked.

Zhao Bao thought for a moment: "That's all I know, but—"

He hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "Third Master might know more. He was deeply involved with Canjin before."

Chi Ping nodded and asked the prison guard to take Zhao Bao to the cell to rest.

Even if Zhao Bao hadn't told him, Chi Ping would have gone to the Stalker platform to look for information about "Urban Hunting." But now it was okay, so he had the guards go straight to Wei San's cell.

It was already half past eleven. The prisoners in the prison usually had a regular schedule and were basically asleep by this time.

Wei San lived in a double room of less than 15 square meters with bunk beds.

Across from the door was an uncovered squat toilet. Above the toilet was a small window, much taller than an ordinary window, almost reaching the ceiling. It was about half the size of a pillow, with a thumb-thick rebar sticking out from the center.

Just enough to accommodate a few rays of cool moonlight and a bit of cool night breeze.

A strong beam of flashlight shone directly into Wei San's eyes. He woke up from his sleepy dream and opened his eyes with difficulty.

The prison guard with a flashlight gestured to him to go, and he followed the prison guard without asking any questions.

Inside the interrogation room, the First Section, which was responsible for internal affairs, prepared a midnight snack for Chi Ping. When Wei San saw Chi Ping for the first time, he was still a little scared.

He stood obediently aside, and until Chi Ping asked him to sit down, he just stood against the wall.

Over the years, he had been tamed. In front of others, he might still be the Third Master Wei, but in front of Chi Ping, he was timid.

"Sit down." Chi Ping pointed to the seat opposite him and said to the prison guard, "Go get him a pair of chopsticks, and then you can go eat by yourselves. Don't worry about this."

Wei San sat down tremblingly, only half of his buttocks resting on the chair, and he ate in small bites, his mind highly focused, afraid to miss anything Chi Ping said.

"How much do you know about 'Chanjin'?"

As soon as Chi Ping said this, Wei San's face changed, his hands stopped moving, and half a piece of meat fell to the table.

Then he forced himself to calm down, picked up the meat on the table and put it into his mouth, and slowly explained what happened.

Wei San was born in a miner's family. He was the third child, so he was named Wei San.

His father was an alcoholic who was known to hit people when drunk, and his mother, unable to endure the long-term domestic violence, ran away from home with Wei San's brother and sister.

At that time, Wei San was young, often sick, and difficult to support; his older brothers and sisters were old enough to help with the work, so his mother only took his older brothers and sisters away.

A three or four-year-old kid whose mother abandoned him but took his older brothers and sisters with her. Wei San, who was already somewhat sensible at the time, only knew that he was heartbroken.

So Wei San had to live with his alcoholic father and sometimes even had to take care of his father in return.

He was often smelly and dirty, often went hungry, and was often woken up in the middle of the night by his drunken father. He didn't dare to speak, but just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, praying that his father would not beat him.

There is still a large scar on his right arm. It was caused by a wine bottle when he was cooking porridge on the wood stove, and his elbow was stuck into the boiling porridge.

He was almost crippled that time.

This continued until he was a teenager. Suddenly, his father changed. He started to clean the house, liked to dress up, and drank less.

Later, his father married a woman who sold love.

They said they were getting married, but in fact they just moved in together. They didn’t get a marriage certificate or have a wedding.

The woman also had a child, who was one year younger than Wei San. From then on, Wei San had a younger brother.

After all, she had been in the world before, and the woman had a high emotional intelligence. She coaxed her father into being very obedient, and his life became much better from then on.

The woman was also very kind to him. Her own son often got beaten when he made mistakes, but he never got beaten. She just taught him carefully and patiently.

Two years later, he began to call the woman "Mom." A broken family was pieced together again, bit by bit.

There is a mother and a younger brother in the family again.

People at the bottom of society huddled together for warmth. Although their lives were tight, they were able to survive.

It was also at this time that my father's head began to hurt and he would faint from time to time.

The doctor at the town clinic said it was a side effect of drinking too much. Not long after, my father died.

The family lost its main source of income, and the mother was left with two children, one of whom was not her blood relative.

In order to allow her two children to go to school normally, she had to go back to her old job. He knew it, but he kept it a secret from his brother.

Every time he came home, he would deliberately take his younger brother outside to play for a while and then go back after the guests had left.

Later, my mother could no longer do business and red sores began to appear on her body.

The family he had put together with great difficulty was about to fall apart again. At this time, "Canjin" came to him.

Wei San became the prey as an ordinary person. The hunters at that time were all D-level. And he awakened his ability during this hunt.

He went hunting more frequently, and used the money he earned to treat his mother's illness and improve his life. However, most of the time he came home covered in blood and wounds, with the money he earned in his hands.
Later, his abilities gradually improved, and "Canjin" transformed him from prey to hunter.

He finally didn't have to walk on the edge of a cliff, finally didn't have to worry about it. Although he had less money, he could still live.

He and all his fellow hunters destroyed the prey's hiding place, burying it alive and thus completing the kill.

The bettors were very satisfied, and "Canjin", who planned the event, was also very satisfied. He was also very satisfied thinking that he could get the money so easily.

Then the organizer of "Canjin" called him to cut off the head of the prey and take it as a trophy. So he entered the collapsed ruins, and then he saw the prey -

He is his non-blood-related brother.

Normally, when hunting, the hunter needs to know the information about the prey. But that day, the sponsors wanted to see the elder brother kill the younger brother, so they hid the information about the prey from him.

I want to see the expression on his face after he kills his brother.

Is it shock, regret, helplessness, or hysteria?

When he returned home, his mother asked him where his brother had been. What was his expression?

The pain and drastic emotional changes of others have always been a source of entertainment for financial sponsors.

In order to drive Wei San into the game, "Canjin" started planning many years ago.

For example, his father died of alcoholism, and his mother had red sores, all of which were caused by "Canjin" to cut off his retreat.

Just like this time, Jiang Fu’s mother was ill and Jiang Fu was framed.

The more painful and desperate the prey is, the stronger its ability to survive will be, and the more likely it is to awaken its abilities.

Wei San didn't know how he got back that day. He attacked the organizer of the event like a madman, but was stopped by several other hunters and then knocked unconscious.

When I woke up, I was already back home.

He held his brother's bloody head in his hands. When he looked up, he saw a pair of feet, a pair of women's feet, dangling in the air.

Extending his sight, he finally saw the owner of the feet clearly.

It was the mother, hanging from the balcony clothesline, lifeless. Her body, stretched straight, swayed slightly under the cold light of the building opposite. Tear marks marked her face, evidently the shock of returning home and seeing her eldest son cradling the head of her second son. Unable to bear the shock, she chose to end her life.

All her efforts were for these two children.

In an instant, the reason for her survival disappeared, and she chose death.

Wei San couldn't imagine a mother who had spent her entire life trying to provide for her children, having her dignity and body repeatedly violated, her life burdened with such heavy responsibilities.

Suddenly one day, she saw the child's head being carried back.

What a sad and painful thing this is.

Everything, from the beginning to the end, Wei San was still alone.

Later, he became more withdrawn, his power grew further in despair, and he eventually became the number one underworld figure in Star City.

And the most important thing is that compared with Gonggong who also experienced pain, he chose to degenerate.

He was extremely ruthless towards rival gangsters, trying to make his opponents feel his pain.

After Gonggong got caught in the rain, he wanted to hold an umbrella for others; and after he got caught in the rain, he wanted to tear up other people's umbrellas and get caught in the rain together.

Later, the Yi'an Society he founded gradually grew and became the largest gang in Xingcheng.

He began to unify the Star City underworld with brutal means. Under normal circumstances, the Super Power Bureau would not intervene in the infighting among the underworld.

However, Wei San's overly brutal methods still attracted the attention of the Super Power Bureau.

Later, the Super Power Bureau took action against him, and a series of things happened, including licking boots.

After listening to Wei San's story, Chi Ping thought for a while.

"Have you ever thought about revenge?"

Wei San glanced at Chi Ping and said nothing. The inhibitor on his neck made him feel that revenge was impossible.

"If I let you out, can you lead me to the base of 'Chanjin' in Star City?"

This time, Wei San finally nodded.

Chi Ping then asked him to go back. It was impossible to release Wei San from prison, as he had originally been sentenced to death.

He was tortured by "Canjin" in the beginning, and he never showed mercy when torturing other gangsters.

But it is possible to let him out briefly and find the base of "Canjin" in Star City.

The only way to release him was to use Jiang Fu's example. He could pretend to be sick and need regular medical treatment outside the prison.

The next morning, Chi Ping instructed the clinic to issue a diagnosis certificate, which he then signed for approval.

When the first rays of sunlight outside the prison shone on Wei San's face, he felt a little dreamy for a moment. He had never thought in his life that he would be able to step out of the prison gate again.

Empty streets, fresh air, endless roads and speeding cars.

It made him feel like every cell was coming alive and every nerve was stretching to its full potential.

I finally left the cramped 15 square meters, and for a moment my eyes were filled with tears.

He couldn't help wanting to let out a long roar, but the moment he opened his mouth, he saw Chi Ping.

The man who had suppressed him for so long was now smiling at him.

It was like a basin of ice-cold water, poured over his head, instantly extinguishing all his enthusiasm.

He had a chip implanted in his neck, the same one that Yin Tianzheng had implanted, but it didn't have an explosive function, and was more focused on positioning.

His suppressor was quickly removed by Chi Ping.

Wei San looked at the man before him, his face beaming with joy. He felt his powers gradually returning, ready to release the floodgates. Strength roared and surged, instantly filling his entire body.

A crazy idea popped up in his mind. He wanted to punch this man on the head and avenge himself for the past few years!
The moment this thought came to mind, Ikehira smiled and said:

"Think you're okay again?"

Wei San was stunned. Seeing this smile, his body was actually resisting, resisting the command to attack.

He was like a tamed wild beast. The memory of taming in his childhood was too deep, and even when he grew up, he was shrouded in the fear of taming.

This is fear at a physiological level.

The person standing in front of him was clearly just an ordinary person.

"No, no." He said tremblingly, forcing an ugly smile on his face.

"Remember, you only have 48 hours."

"Okay, okay, I'll remember it." Wei San nodded repeatedly.

"Go." Chi Ping waved his hand. Wei San forced himself to suppress the ecstasy in his heart and walked towards the wide road.

His steps are getting faster and faster, your heart is getting more and more excited, and your joy is getting stronger and stronger.

Once I got out, I tried everything I could to avoid going back.

I don't want to be ruled by fear anymore.

He once again felt the freedom of the breeze and the sunshine. How could he return to the damp and cramped cell?
Just as he was thinking this, Chi Ping suddenly called out from behind him:
"Wei San!"

"To!"

Just like the three roll calls in prison, Wei San turned around without a second thought and stood at attention, his hands pressed against his trouser legs, his eyes staring straight ahead.

Answer “yes”!
The muscle memory had been engraved into his bones. After doing all this, he felt a strong sense of shame and anger.

And Chi Ping was still looking at him with a smile.

That disgusting face, I really want to smash it to pieces.

Wei San thought with great hatred in his heart, but he still had to put on a smile on his face: "What instructions do you have?"

"Go ahead." This time, Chi Ping said this and walked into the prison gate without looking back.

Looking at Chi Ping's back, Wei San was filled with only gnashing hatred.

After that, Wei San threw himself into his work. Chi Ping saw his location displayed in many entertainment venues and just smiled.

After all, I've been holding it in for so long.

At the 47th hour, Wei San appeared at the prison gate again.

Chi Ping was waiting for him here, and Lian Mang was called over by Chi Ping.

Wei San has changed his clothes and looks much younger and more energetic.

He was wearing sunglasses and a white suit, which matched the white leather shoes on his feet, and he was actually a little dazzling in the sun.

Even his clothes are releasing the emotions that have been suppressed over the years.

"Have you contacted me?" Chi Ping asked.

"I've contacted him." Wei San smiled apologetically.

"Then come in and wait for a while, I'll get ready." Chi Ping said and waved at Wei San, signaling him to go into the prison and wait.

But Wei San seemed a little hesitant: "I, I'll wait outside."

Chi Ping was stunned for a moment, then he understood what he was thinking. This guy probably doesn't want to come back in this life, right?

"That's fine." Chi Ping nodded. Before the matter was done, he would indulge this guy.

Chi Ping turned and went in, then turned back and asked jokingly, "You haven't contacted anyone outside and want to kill me, have you?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei San broke out in a cold sweat.

He trembled and stammered, "How, how is it possible?"

Wei San's apologetic smile looked ugly, but he couldn't see it.

And just then, Mang patted Chi Ping's arm.

Wei San is lying.

Chi Ping smiled more sincerely and said to Wei San:
"Of course I believe you."

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