Little Yama looked at Eastern Dipper Star Lord.

Do you know what I mean by that?

The Eastern Dipper Star Lord clapped his hands.

"You're that womanizer. Which girl do you like? Want me to help you find her?"

Dongdou Xingjun winked at Xiao Yanjun.

"Just tell me, whatever woman you want, I can get her for you."

Little Yama was so angry he laughed.

"You idiot, after all this time you still haven't learned how to deal with people?"

Little Yama pointed to Wang Xiaojun outside the one-way glass.

"What I mean is, this bastard said he'd go have dinner with their leader in a month, just like that dad said he'd agree to his daughter dating or even marrying a thug in two years. He's just using this as a delaying tactic. The point isn't about having dinner in a month."

"But rather..."

Little Yama spoke in a deep voice.

"These people are likely to make a move within the next month, something that will deter us from interfering with their plans."

Dongdou Xingjun was shocked for a moment, then chuckled a few seconds later.

"Excuse me, sir, aren't you overthinking this?"

Dongdou Xingjun glanced disdainfully at Wang Xiaojun outside the one-way mirror.

"What are they? We have seven true gods on our side."

What does it mean to have seven true gods? (汣)

The concept is that if each True God can shatter a continent, then only two of the seven need to emerge to fight against all human forces in this world, including the awakened forces below the True God level.

Faced with overwhelming power, Dongdou Xingjun truly didn't know what methods the other side could use to threaten him and force these true gods to abandon saving humanity. 7

……

After Wang Xiaojun finished her interrogation, Dongdou Xingjun called it a day, leaving a thousand awakened warriors behind to guard the Qianxin Temple where Sun Wukong was staying.

The rest of the group, along with Dongdou Xingjun, Xiao Yanjun, and Wuquxing, boarded a plane and returned to Zhongzhou City together.

After disembarking at the airport in Zhongzhou City, Wuquxing left with Xiaoyanjun. Dongdouxingjun had just arrived outside the airport and was about to return to his presidential lounge when a black sedan stopped in front of him.

The doors opened, and a man named Dongdou Xingjun, recognizing a somewhat familiar face, hurriedly spoke.

"Your Excellency, do you remember me?"

Dongdou Xingjun secretly counted on his fingers.

"It's Zhang Du, right?"

Dongdou Xingjun patted the young man on the shoulder. This young man had met Dongdou Xingjun 15 years ago when he was ten years old. Dongdou Xingjun felt that this person looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was. It was truly a case of a boy changing a lot as he grew up.

"Young man, you don't work at the Energy Bureau, so what brings you here?"

Zhang Du choked up as he spoke.

"My grandfather... he's dying, Your Majesty. He wants to see you one last time, could you..."

The Eastern Dipper Star Lord's expression was solemn.

Zhang Du's grandfather, Zhang Wei, was a national treasure-level scientist. In recent years, nuclear fusion technology has begun to mature, and Zhang Wei, this great scientist, has made invaluable contributions.

Such a talent, destined to be a part of textbooks in the future, is about to die…

"Dongdou Xingjun said hurriedly."

"Which hospital is Grandpa Zhang Wei in? I'll go see him now."

Chapter Thirty-Four: A Secret Maneuver

When Wang Xiaojun spoke of the fragments of ginseng fruit, a look of infatuation appeared on her face.

"Ginseng fruit, a legendary fruit that grew from the spiritual root when heaven and earth were first created. One breath of it can add 360 years to your life, and eating one can add 47,000 years to your life."

Wang Xiaojun stretched out his hand and spread four fingers. Not long after, the finger that had been cut off due to torture had already recovered a joint. This person was clearly just an ordinary person in the past. Dongdou Xingjun, Wuqu Xing, and Xiao Yanjun behind the one-way glass did not know what this guy had encountered, but his body actually had the ability to regenerate severed limbs.

"Forty-seven thousand years! Let alone forty thousand years, even ten thousand years would be eternity for us insignificant humans."

The two interrogation experts in front of Wang Xiaojun were somewhat moved; everyone wants to live forever, and they did too.

"That's what the older interrogation expert asked."

"So, you ate the ginseng fruit?"

Wang Xiaojun shook her head.

"No, those ginseng fruits have already dried up. The medicinal properties have almost evaporated due to prolonged exposure. You know, a single whiff of the fragrance of a ginseng fruit can extend one's life by 360 years. Their scent is the medicinal effect. Once exposed to the air, the medicinal properties will continue to evaporate, and the effect will gradually weaken."

7. "By the time we discovered it, that small fragment could only provide less than fifty years of lifespan..."

4. Wang Xiaojun said unwillingly.

"And in our organization, there are more than thirty people who hope to live forever."

Lu Wangxiaojun retracted one of her four fingers, making it three.

The old saying goes, "The medicinal effects of ginseng fruit over fifty years, when converted to a normal person, are less than 1.7 years. Our head transplant surgery is more effective than ginseng fruit."

"So we came up with a plan to give up the ginseng fruit with its medicinal effects for fifty years and instead grow ginseng fruit."

Even the interrogation expert taking notes couldn't help but look up at Wang Xiaojun and asked a question.

"You... grow ginseng fruit? You can do that?"

Lin Wang Xiaojun chuckled awkwardly.

"I...I don't know how we did it. Anyway, we spent a lot of money hiring people and billions of dollars to plant the ginseng fruit tree. Although it hasn't borne fruit yet, it's grown up. I'm watching over it now. It's half dead. If you want, I can take you to see it."

The older interrogation expert pressed one hand against his earpiece and asked a question.

"Want to go take a look?"

Outside the one-way glass, Dongdou Xingjun gave Wuquxing a look, and Wuquxing shook his head.

"This is boring, no need to look anymore, let's continue asking about immortality."

The interrogation expert outside the one-way glass tapped on the table.

"Don't change the subject. Tell me, how did you achieve immortality? And how did you gain the ability to control the sea of ​​your subconscious?"

Wang Xiaojun smiled wryly.

"I don't know. I'm a capitalist, not a mystic or a doctor. So all I know is that after we got the immortal's body, it seems that some of our elite members of the Longevity Society did something to the immortal. It was only after the president of the Longevity Society announced that we had found the way to immortality."

Wang Xiaojun took a deep breath, her face blank.

"I just realized that we can now enter the sea of ​​the subconscious and live forever in the subconscious."

The interrogation expert asked another question.

"And then what? You know nothing else?"

Wang Xiaojun grinned.

"I originally wanted to know, but I held back in the end."

Wang Xiaojun was not a tough nut to crack, and she absolutely did not believe in her own resilience. In fact, when that group of men in black took out a bunch of torture instruments, Wang Xiaojun was so scared that she was about to confess all the crimes she had committed in the past.

Therefore, Wang Xiaojun decided not to know many secrets. If you don't know them, then you have no value when you are interrogated.

The interrogation expert pressed his earpiece, and Dong Dou Xing Jun's voice came through.

"Inquire about number three."

The interrogation experts asked Wang Xiaojun questions.

"Tell me about Number Three. What do you want with him?"

Wang Xiaojun wiped the sweat from his 6 hands, which already had two knuckles growing out of them, but the sweat touched the wound on his fingers, making him wince in pain.

"That guy number three, yes, he's the one we invited to study how to achieve immortality. He's from a prestigious sect, and he's always looked down on the unorthodox methods we invited. And like many metaphysical experts, he always wears a mask and a cloak to participate in order to avoid revealing his identity."

“Every time I participated, his height, weight, and shoe size were different. In the past, when I tried to investigate Number Three’s identity, several of my men were either left naked in a deserted place or beaten up and sent to the hospital. After a few times, I stopped investigating Number Three.”

"The interrogation expert joked."

"It seems that Number Three doesn't like you?"

Wang Xiaojun nodded sincerely.

"It's not just that he didn't like it; he reprimanded us several times for being too crazy in our pursuit of immortality. There are some things that can be done, but there are some things that simply cannot be done. It's said that this Number Three has also taken action against some evil and crooked practices."

Wang Xiaojun then let out another cold laugh.

"With all that ability, you still have to bow your head and cooperate with us? You talk a good game, but in the end, aren't you just after immortality?"

Wang Xiaojun asked the interrogation experts.

Do you have any cigarettes?

The interrogation expert took out his phone and made a call. A minute later, a man in casual clothes brought a pack of unopened "Datong" cigarettes to Wang Xiaojun. Wang Xiaojun showed his hand, where only one finger joint had not yet recovered. The man who brought the cigarettes kindly tore open the cigarette pack, took out a cigarette, put it in Wang Xiaojun's mouth, and lit it.

Wang Xiaojun took a drag, her face showing a dazed expression, but her heart sank.

"Datong" brand cigarettes are a specialty of Zhongzhou City. To be precise, only Zhongzhou City can produce this type of cigarette today. ∽_

If nothing unexpected happens, the people interrogating me now should be from Zhongzhou City.

Wang Xiaojun still doesn't know who the people who captured and interrogated her are, or what their interests are. Looking at the cigarette she just smoked, she can roughly understand that these people are probably from Zhongzhou City.

It may even have intricate connections with a government that has a true god in charge.

Of course, these little tricks were useless. Wang Xiaojun was the kind of person who would throw up everything in his stomach if he was beaten up. Because of this characteristic, whether he knew where the other party came from or not did not prevent him from confessing very quickly.

The interrogation expert opposite them saw that Wang Xiaojun had finished smoking, so he tapped on the table.

Wang Xiaojun held the cigarette between her fingers, which were missing a knuckle, and continued.

"You want to know why I'm looking for Number Three, right?"

"That guy number three seems to disagree with our immortality plan and is going against our leader, heh..."

Wang Xiaojun's face contorted in a ferocious expression.

"Who is our chairman? He's someone who rose to power through the underworld. In his youth, he was involved in drug trafficking, arms smuggling, and all sorts of contraband. He killed countless people to seize market share. It's one thing for Number Three to be disobedient, but he even dared to oppose the chairman in front of everyone. It's only natural that the chairman would take action against Number Three."

Two puffs of smoke escaped from Wang Xiaojun's nostrils, swirling around her face.

"Number Three is quite capable. He killed many unorthodox masters under the chairman and managed to escape. Afterwards, the chairman sent many people to hunt him down, but they could not catch Number Three."

The interrogation expert on the other end pressed the earpiece again and then asked.

"The reason we couldn't catch up with them all the time wasn't because your guild leader was incompetent, but because the mental plague broke out back then, right?"

Sun Youxing's residence, Qianxin Temple, is located on Wanshou Mountain, which is only three cities away from Fenghuo City.

Given this distance, if one is truly determined, and with Wang Xiaojun as a fulcrum, finding Sun Youxing wouldn't be difficult, unless the circumstances for quickly finding Sun Youxing no longer existed.

For example, at that time, a spiritual plague was rampant, the entire state government was paralyzed, and there were riots and mobs everywhere. In such a social upheaval, it was very difficult to find a person.

Wang Xiaojun remained silent.

The interrogation expert shrugged.

"We wouldn't mind letting you experience pain again."

Wang Xiaojun looked troubled. He actually wanted to use various excuses and clever lies to fool the people in front of him, but when he thought of the torture he had just suffered...

As I said before, for a normal modern person, the pain of a broken bone can make them vomit everything inside their stomach.

"Yes……"

Wang Xiaojun turned her head to one side.

"I... I actually have some doubts too... As far as I know, after our leader obtained the path to immortality, the spiritual plague only began to appear."

The interrogation experts were amused.

"But I don't think I've ever heard of anyone reporting a connection between the spiritual plague and the immortality society before."

Wang Xiaojun licked her lips.

"It's just a guess. What if I'm wrong? I don't want to be arrested by our president, put in a sack, and beaten to death with sticks."

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