This is not good news.

"Oh, I didn't realize you were quite caring."

The thin man sneered, not knowing whether he felt that Lin Wei was in danger, or that he was pretending to care about others when he was clearly planning to drag three other innocent people into the water.

"You ask me, I don't know. Was it sold, or did it die? Who knows? This kind of goods is not easy to pass through customs, so the records are hard to check... What are you looking at?"

As he was speaking, he noticed that Lin Wei was staring at him intently, which made him feel uneasy and he couldn't help but protest.

"Nothing. I used to think the Thousand Fists Club was just the name of an underground boxing organization. Now it seems like this might actually be worth the trip..."

Lin Wei sneered softly, stretched out his hand to push away the short man in front of him who was in the way, and walked straight towards the office of the Thousand Fists Club boss.

Just because you don’t know doesn’t mean your boss doesn’t know either.

Lin Wei didn't hesitate and walked in.

The office of the Thousand Fists Club boss is quite simple. Several pots of lucky bamboo are placed around a huge black fist-shaped stone sculpture. Apart from that, there is a coffee table, a desk, and an unusually large computer screen.

However, what caught Lin Wei's attention was an inconspicuous little decoration on the desk.

"You just want to see me?"

The bald man puffed out smoke and was quite dissatisfied with Lin Wei for coming in without permission, but he still generously forgave him - temporarily.

"I came here to look for someone, but I seem to have stumbled upon something interesting... No, it's not really a surprise, it's quite plausible..."

Lin Wei's voice was half-smiley, and she was saying something that the man couldn't understand.

But his long experience in the underworld had given him a keen intuition that he could sense the incoming person's ill intentions.

"Who are you?"

He instantly perked up and quietly pressed the alarm button without making any noise. No matter who the other person was, he would capture him first and then interrogate him slowly, trying to buy time before that.

"Didn't you arrest me? Why are you asking me?"

Lin Wei seemed unaware and said with a smile,

"I'm also curious. Why are you so interested in the survivors of the Honkai? But now... my curiosity has been half solved, and I don't care much about the remaining half."

As he spoke, Lin Wei smiled and glanced at the bald man who suddenly looked like he was facing a great enemy.

"'Honkai Impact', you know what that is, right?"

"Oh? It seems that you are here to question me?"

The bald man was sweating profusely. He was wondering why no one had heard the alarm and come to support after such a long time?

There was no other way, he could only continue to pretend to be submissive.

"Friend, please don't meddle in other people's business..."

"Minding your own business? Didn't you guys 'capture' me here?"

Lin Wei's tone was very casual. He reached out and picked up a metal decoration that looked like an iron ring on the table. He played with it gently, sighed softly and said,

"Really? I thought I had a pretty good temper. I've always been patient..."

"I don't want to be too selfish. For the sake of the so-called greater good, for the billions of innocent people in this world, I'll just have to restrain myself a little..."

Lin Wei suddenly kicked the heavy wooden desk in front of him away and threw the "iron ring" in his hand fiercely, instantly breaking the bald man's right hand that was holding the pistol. He sneered and said amidst his screams,

"But who do you think you are to advise me to mind my own business?"

"Just relying on that Ouroboros iron ring? Huh?"

"My patience is limited. Now, I ask, you answer."

Lin Wei picked up the pistol that had fallen to the ground, checked the bullets, opened the safety with satisfaction, and pointed it at the bald man who was sweating profusely in pain, his face pale but still full of resentment.

"Where is the girl you tricked from Shenzhou into coming here?"

Chapter 32: Giving You a Way to Survive

The bald man's forehead was covered in cold sweat, partly because of the pain and partly because of fear.

What does it feel like to be held at gunpoint?

Answer: It feels like being stared at by the eyes of the god of death. The dark coldness seems to make the blood in the body coagulate.

"Friend, let's talk it over. Is there any misunderstanding?"

The kick Lin Wei just gave to the desk flew away showed that the person coming was not a simple one. He couldn't figure out where the other party came from for a while, and wanted to make excuses to delay time.

The alarm has been sounded, why haven't those idiots come over yet?

The bald man cursed in his heart.

"what!"

Accompanied by the sudden sound of a sharp object piercing the flesh, the man screamed in pain again - his other intact hand was nailed to the armrest of the office chair, and blood flowed down along the curve of the armrest, quickly wetting his trouser legs, leaving a patch of crimson, looking extremely miserable.

"Like I said, my patience is limited. I ask questions, you answer."

Lin Wei didn't care what he was thinking. He straightened the Ouroboros ornament that he had just retrieved when he picked up the pistol, and threw it like a dart, hitting the bull's eye. The snake's head and tail pierced through the flesh of the prey. Lin Wei looked at him gently and asked with a smile,

"Answer my question, where is that girl now?"

A gentle smile, a calm tone, but in the eyes of others, he is no different from a devil.

In fact, Lin Wei was in a very bad mood at the moment for many reasons.

On the one hand, the Thousand Fists Association left a very bad impression on him;

On the other hand, he checked every corner through the surveillance system but could not find the girl he was looking for. In addition, the old friend had been delayed in looking for him for a few days, which made Lin Wei feel urgent that he was about to "break his promise".

Furthermore, the Ouroboros decoration he had just played with, and its meaning, added another layer of uneasy heaviness to Lin Wei's sense of urgency, making him feel extremely irritated.

"Boss, this is not good..."

"boom!"

The office door was flung open. Before the boss, who was hesitating in pain, could show a look of surprise at being rescued, the skinny man who pushed the door in awkwardly fell to the ground with a gunshot, and the dark red blood gradually spread on the precious carpet.

"It's really rude to just barge in without saying hello, don't you think?"

Lin Wei calmly retracted the gun that still smelled of gunpowder, muttering in dissatisfaction, completely forgetting that he was the bad guest who came to his door.

"Don't think about delaying. No one will come to save you. Just wait and see."

Lin Wei snapped his fingers, pointing to the huge monitor that had fallen face-down on the ground. It lit up one-third of the screen, which instantly displayed the surveillance footage of all areas of the Thousand Fists Club, lighting up like a chessboard - but almost every square was pitch black, except for the one that showed where Lin Wei and the others were, the boss's office.

"Oh, that's really rare. I actually have one of these in my own nest."

Lin Wei sneered without comment. She didn't believe that he would be so selfless. His secrets would only be hidden in a more secret corner.

"What...what do you want to do?"

The bald man glanced at the screen, confused, but the uneasiness in his heart was rapidly accumulating.

"I have some unfortunate news for you, Mr. President."

Lin Wei said in a joking tone, as if jokingly,

"There appear to be serious issues with your base's power supply and security systems. Except for this office, all rooms, corridors, and elevators have lost power and are unusable. Furthermore, all security doors are sealed for unknown reasons. I'm afraid normal entry and exit will be impossible for a while."

"Damn it!! What did you do! Ugh…"

The man suddenly roared angrily, like a lion guarding his territory, and jumped up to attack Lin Wei.

But one of his hands was nailed tightly to the armrest of the chair, and the other hand was broken and powerless. Unable to break free from the restraints, his irrational and reckless actions could only cause him to roll to the ground in a mess. The wound on his hand was torn even wider, and he lost blood even faster. The blood flowed down the metal snake body, formed a trickle on the snake's tongue, and then returned to its owner.

"Don't get excited, my friend."

Lin Wei tried to comfort him kindly, and then suddenly seemed to remember something.

"Oh, right. I forgot to remind you that without the power system, the oxygen supply system of this underground base has also stopped functioning, and some harmful gases have slowly begun to leak out... Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, if we delay any longer, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable... I have to say, this eleven-story underground facility really is suitable for a tomb, isn't it?"

Lin Wei spoke of extremely terrifying things in an extremely calm tone, and then looked at the gang leader who had lost everything in an instant with a still gentle expression. The threat was self-evident.

"You did...what?"

The man had already begun to show symptoms of excessive blood loss, but he still refused to give in. He raised his pale, beard-covered face, as if he wanted to carve his appearance into the depths of his soul, and stared at Lin Wei fiercely.

"Letting a bunch of scum go to the ground, isn't that a form of mercy? Don't you agree, Mr. Trafficker?"

Lin Wei didn't take it as an offense and just stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound echoes,

The lights in the room went out, and the only color area on the screen also returned to darkness.

A few seconds later, the fingers snapped again, and the light in the room returned, illuminating the pale face that was already somewhat desperate.

"You'll... regret it!"

"Yeah, very likely."

Lin Wei nodded, accepted it humbly, looked at him and smiled,

“But you can’t see it.”

"you!"

The man was completely broken by Lin Wei's malicious ridicule. He was angry at first, then he lowered his head and begged for mercy.

"...Sir, please show some mercy..."

"Ah."

Lin Wei looked down at him, sizing him up and down. After a moment's careful observation, the man felt uneasy, and then he sneered.

"It seems that you are not afraid of death."

As expected, Lin Wei thought.

After Lin Wei entered the gate and saw the Ouroboros decoration, he instantly understood an important fact - the Thousand Fists Society was also one of the peripheral organizations of the World Serpent.

There are many lurking institutions in the World Serpent. Important ones include the Mikoyan Design Bureau, which is a key asset of the organization; unimportant ones include the director of the British Museum, who is a discarded pawn that can be thrown away at any time.

Many "members" like these abandoned ones died due to various "accidents" when the World Snake was turning from dark to light.

The Thousand Fists Association belongs to that level, which is self-evident.

But this was the only case where an entire family was systematically exterminated from top to bottom.

World Serpents usually only use such cruel methods when they are cleaning out those they consider to be traitors.

For example, Cocolia, who was under the Eye of the Abyss, almost had her entire family killed in front of her.

The leader of the Thousand Fists Society is probably not a fanatical follower of the World Snake, but is most likely a speculator.

It was precisely because of this suspicion that Lin Wei used this method of gradual pressure, hoping to see if he could pry open his mouth and extract the information he wanted.

"Tell me, where is the girl you tricked from Shenzhou now?"

Lin Wei is really anxious now. There are survivors of the Honkai, a large number of missing persons, and the World Snake...

Combining these three pieces of information, you can guess with your toes where these poor guys will be sent and how they will be treated!

Stigma Project, biological weapons, experimental consumption...

Just thinking about it gives me chills!

In the eyes of the true upper echelons of this world, life has always been a consumable item that can be thrown away lightly and a currency used to purchase victory.

The only exception is the three bookish leaders of Anti-Entropy.

Lin Wei had been avoiding the deep darkness and evil in this world because he knew he might not be able to endure it, but for the so-called "big picture", he could choose not to see it.

If I don't look at it, I can pretend to be stupid, and then these things will still be the background of the story in the distant memory. Then I just need to focus and exert my strength at the top of the pyramid, that small stage covered by the spotlight.

But now, a desperate father laid bare all these things that he had long ignored, nakedly and bloodily before Lin Wei...

At this moment, Lin Wei felt like a clown, like a mentally retarded person.

Lin Wei, who was extremely irritable at the moment, was very calm and surprised to find how strong the cruelty, murderous intent and desire for destruction were in his heart!

Lin Wei suppressed the surging malice in his heart, not letting it affect his thoughts and judgment.

He really wanted to know, if he started a killing spree in the Thousand Fists Society at this moment, how would the Gray Snakes and even the entire World Snakes treat him?

Lin Wei sneered, thinking that his counterattack was legitimate. If the World Snake attacked him with this reason, he could take action and start fighting back without any scruples!

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