He knelt on the ground, sweat pouring from his forehead.

The sweat seemed to weigh a ton, and as soon as it emerged from under the skin, it immediately splattered onto the ground.

Soon, deep craters appeared on the ground.

"..."

Wang Jing couldn't help but swallow hard.

"I didn't originally intend to use this method."

An Ran sighed.

She did not intend to use Soul Absorption to forcibly read Wang Jing's memories, because the skill had a cooldown time of one hour.

Therefore, An Ran took out a modified mechanical puppet.

This is a variant of the mechanical puppet equipped with a "rotating Gatling gun-style short tube," the VAN-type torture mechanical puppet, VAN-002.

What are you going to do?

Wang Jing looked at VAN-002, who was walking towards him, with a puzzled expression.

VAN-002 grabbed Wang Jing's left hand and pulled him backward with practiced ease.

"Ah! Let me go." Wang Jing was powerless to struggle.

He was soon horrified to discover that VAN-002 had three hands.

Two of his hands were on his shoulders, and the extra hand slid down his back, almost reaching his pants.

"...Now I open this door for you..."

Wang Jing's expression immediately changed!

With the gun pressed against his back, he immediately understood what An Ran was about to do.

I never imagined this woman could be so vicious!

Wang Jing slammed his hand on the ground and roared, "Ask me whatever questions you have!"

"..."

Ask away, who's afraid of who!

Anran stood up.

"What's your name?"

"Wang Jing!" Wang Jing raised his head, ready to die.

Oh.

What is your relationship with Wang Ye?

Wang Jing sneered: "He's my father's older brother, my uncle!"

That's a good answer. Let me test you again.

Where is Wang Ye now?

"I just got back last night, and I'm currently in the underground city of PX03!"

A perfect answer, great!

"Did you know that the Wang family has a special key?"

Wang Jing shook his head: "I don't know!"

It's normal not to know this kind of news.

"Are you really planning to pledge allegiance to the Fourth Prince?" An Ran asked, arms crossed, looking down at him.

Wang Jing raised his head defiantly: "This is still just a topic for discussion."

That makes sense, otherwise they wouldn't have ended up fighting with Visa.

"Let me ask you another question, let's see if you can answer it." An Ran raised an eyebrow, "Just how much money does the Wang family have?"

"Heh." Wang Jing sneered again, "That's a lot, a number you can't even imagine."

"Tell me about it and I'll be shocked."

"My family alone has over 60 trillion pesos in the bank, antiques piled up in over a dozen castles, and we have stakes in the top ten mining areas of the empire. We also have shares in Deep Space Shipbuilding Company, Great River Construction, Central Media Group... and more..."

Anran listened to a report.

The kind that has over a thousand words.

So rustic... Wow, so luxurious!

Anran finally realized just how wealthy these noble families, whose lineage had lasted for hundreds of years, truly were.

Countless riches.

How much money can an ordinary citizen of the empire earn in his lifetime?

Each sector is different, but most people won't exceed the ten million peals line.

Just the bank deposits alone, Wang Jing's force could be used to subdue 600 million imperial citizens, which doesn't seem like much.

But most of those thousands of companies are multinational corporations, and even a small leak from any of the ten major mines would amount to more than 60 trillion yuan.

Today I'll gladly admit that I'm a poor bastard.

"Very good!" An Ran patted Wang Jing on the shoulder.

The gentle movement made Wang Jing feel like he had almost been slapped to death.

"Excellent answer." An Ran nodded in satisfaction. "You've passed my test."

Wang Jing's face lit up with excitement.

That way he won't have to suffer.

"I'll tell VAN-002 to be a little quieter." An Ran turned and left.

"Wait!" Wang Jing's expression changed drastically. He shouted, "You can't do this! I've said everything I needed to say! You can't do this!"

"Are you stupid? I never said I'd let you go if you talked. Alright, alright." An Ran waved her hand. A true master never looks back at a defeated opponent. "Since you can't resist, why not try to enjoy it? VAN-002's movements are very gentle; it's not as painful as you imagine."

Wang Jing immediately objected. Even though he was being forced to sit on the ground by the domain, he still yelled at the top of his lungs, "You bastard, you're not human! You bastard, you're not human..."

"My surname is not Wang."

Leaving behind a single sentence, Anran quietly departed with Juliana and the others.

PX03 is more than 600 kilometers away from PX13.

For An Ran now, traveling between the two places is just a blink of an eye.

An Ran found the underground city where Wang Ye was hiding without much effort.

Because there is an underground city beneath PX03.

"They've really hidden it well," An Ran remarked.

Juliana, having activated her aura, took a deep breath and puffed out her chest: "Your Highness, there are quite a few powerful people hiding around here."

Anran's ears twitched slightly.

Although her Wind Sword Saint class has reached the Master level, due to her low level, her newly formed domain is unable to break through the limitations of others.

"Ella and I are going to see Wang Ye later. I'll leave the rest of the area in your care."

"Your Highness, please go in peace."

Anran followed the same steps as before and infiltrated the local area network in the dungeon.

She had already seen Wang Ye's appearance, but after looking around, An Ran did not find anyone who looked exactly like Wang Ye.

"There are still areas where the network doesn't cover."

An Ran and Ella flashed to the closed door.

"Anran, Anran, do you want me to eat the door?" Ella asked, looking up.

"No need, I'll eat later."

With his hands pressed against the door, he safely used the same ability he had used on the Heimdall.

Three-dimensional images began to form in her mind.

Soon, a smile appeared on An Ran's lips.

She has successfully found Wang Ye.

This wicked old man was huddled in a small, enclosed room with another old man.

The two are plotting something big.

"If they disagree, we'll take our men and leave. We'll launch a surprise attack on the Fourth Prince's rebel forces while everyone is distracted!"

"Hahaha……"

The two men huddled together and laughed slyly.

"Everyone probably thinks we'll side with the Fourth Prince, but in reality, we've already been in contact with the Third Prince!"

"Hahaha……"

The two people drinking tea were in a very good mood, and they couldn't stop smiling.

"Hahaha... What a brilliant plan!"

"Not at all, not at all. If it weren't for your support, Elder Wang, how could this plan have been implemented so smoothly... um?"

The old man sitting opposite Wang Ye started laughing, but then he couldn't laugh anymore.

The person who just spoke was not Wang Ye.

Wang Ye's eyes were wide open.

Behind me...

Just as the old man was about to turn around, a hand was already on his shoulder.

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