Sky Eye Base, Interrogation Room.
A man with the code na "Shadow" sat bored in the room, his hands shackled to the table with so high-tech handcuffs.
The door to the interrogation room opened, and a man walked in. He sat down in front of the extraordinary criminal known as Shadow and placed a stack of files on the table in front of him.
"Hello, Shadow," the man said.
Shadow mumbled sothing indistinctly, probably not sothing pleasant.
"Let
introduce myself. You can call
'Crow,' the Commissioner of Sky Eye. It's nice to et you."
Shadow leaned back in his chair and looked at him coldly.
"Don't be nervous," Crow said gently. "I just want to talk to you. I heard you've been with the organization for quite so ti. I assu the treatnt has been good? With your abilities, you must have had plenty of luxury."
Shadow glanced at him and then sneered after a mont.
"You're trying to provoke , aren't you? You're going to tell
that I can get a lighter sentence if I cooperate, and that I'll receive certain privileges, right?"
Crow smiled but didn't say anything.
"Nice try," Shadow chuckled. "But you know what? I'm not falling for it. We, the Prayer eting, won't be fooled by your old tricks.
Do you know why? Because we volunteer ourselves for a greater ideal. We won't be swayed by your sickening sugar-coated bullets..."
He was abruptly cut off in the middle of his speech.
Jiang Bei noticed that Crow's eyes seed to have changed. His irises turned a crimson red, and his black pupils beca like pearls in a pool of blood. Then, they transford into so kind of dynamic object, resembling the wings of a certain creature, spreading and flying in the pool of blood.
It looked like... a flying crow.
The crow was reflected in Shadow's eyes.
The eloquent words of the extraordinary criminal were interrupted, and his eyes, now occupied by the crow, instantly lost focus. Half a second later, his eyes widened, followed by an excited expression.
"Ha, let
tell you, my friend, you've co to the right person." Shadow leaned forward. "I'm a helpful person. Feel free to ask
anything, and I'll tell you everything I know.
Ah, it's so boring in the organization. That woman, Night Demon, by the boss's side, she's quite sothing. She's tall, with a big chest and long legs. I fell in love with her at first sight, but unfortunately, she doesn't pay much attention to .
Oh well, it's not the first ti. My first love was in elentary school. In second grade, the horoom teacher gently wiped the rice off the corner of my mouth with a handkerchief, and my heart lted.
In fourth grade, I hopelessly fell in love with the janitor, but it didn't work out..."
Crow's expression beca sowhat subtle. Tang Wen and the mbers of Sky Eye behind the one-way mirror also had strange expressions.
Crow cleared his throat and interrupted Shadow's enthusiastic speech. "Let's talk about your Prayer eting. For example, your boss, who is he?"
"Oh, him. He's always mysterious, always staying in his room, not turning on the lights, just watching TV all night, not going anywhere.
By the way, let
tell you a secret. I think I'm the only one in the Prayer eting who knows."
Crow sat up straight, and everyone behind the one-way mirror perked up their ears.
"What secret?"
Shadow grinned foolishly, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth. "Sotis, when no one else is around, the boss secretly watches the latest episodes of Yingzhou, especially the big and white ones, hehe... hehehehe..."
The mbers of Sky Eye: "..."
"..."
After asking around, they found out that they were a notorious branch under the "Prayer eting" on the federal governnt's wanted list. But mbers like Shadow had never had contact with their higher-ups. Only their "boss," referred to as the "Tyrant" by them, had that authority.
Shadow knew very little about this "boss." He didn't know the boss's na, only that his code na was "Tyrant." He didn't know the boss's ability type, only that he always stayed on the couch watching TV and seed to be an ani otaku...
...which didn't seem very helpful.
On the other hand, this guy, Shadow, couldn't stop talking about Night Demon. It sounded like she was the right-hand woman of the Tyrant, a highly ranked mber. But he couldn't provide any more details. From his words, they only knew that Night Demon was tall and had a big chest, always wearing high heels. There were rumors that she and the boss had a close relationship, but it was mostly speculation without evidence.
It didn't seem very helpful either.
When his topic once again drifted to Night Demon, Crow interrupted again, "Alright, we know enough about your Night Demon sister.
Now let's talk about the location. Where do you all et? Where is your headquarters?"
"Oh, that. It's in the office building at 666 Zhichuan Avenue, on the fourth floor and above. We appear to be engaged in the wholesale business of plastic figurines—the ones without clothes. The boss said it's our cover business, but who knows? I always feel like it's related to his personal hobbies..."
"..."
Jiang Bei looked at the live broadcast on the screen and fell into deep thought.
He never expected that the leader of the villainous organization would be an ani fan. It seed like they had sothing in common...
Of course, there was no camaraderie. To Jiang Bei, he was just a tool for gaining experience, leveling up, and extending his life.
"The organization's hideout," Jiang Bei looked at Xiao Qi, who had been daydreaming, "it should have a high treasury value, right?"
"Probably, maybe," Xiao Qi said, looking unreliable.
A look of disbelief crossed Jiang Bei's face.
"We'd better act before Sky Eye and finish all the tasks ahead of them. They ntioned so containnt items that might be valuable... no, dangerous. We should consider taking them back..."
"Ah, are you going now?" Xiao Qi tilted her head.
"? Of course not. We have an employee now."
Jiang Bei said as he opened the list of alliance mbers. The only employee under his command still had the words "in training" next to their na.
...
...
She Miao could never have imagined in the first half of his life that he would one day be taught how to be a person by Teletubbies. But he had to admit, the training seed to be quite effective.
At the beginning, it was a long period of ti where he felt like he was constantly experiencing various ways of dying. He was just repeatedly getting up and being instantly knocked down again.
But slowly, he found that he could see the movents of the Teletubbies.
His eyes could keep up with their speed, and his brain started to accelerate like it was lubricated. Even his body began to react, instinctively avoiding the Teletubbies' seemingly fatal attacks.
...and then getting instantly knocked down by the second move.
But no matter what, he was making significant progress.
After so ti, he could even defend against their attacks. His thinking beca faster, and his counterattacks beca more proficient. It was as if there were various blurry moves flashing in his mind, automatically reflecting in his hands and feet.
He forgot about ti, and even the pain started to fade away as he beca imrsed in it. Every ti he "died," he would comprehend new moves, and every ti he got up, he beca faster and stronger.
After a while, he could even counterattack with his free hand. The training that started with him being completely dominated slowly began to have a taste of combat.
The gate opened with a loud noise.
She Miao, who had been knocked down to the ground countless tis, looked up in the direction of the opening gate, drenched in sweat as if he had just been pulled out of the water.
"Ah? Is it already morning?"
She Miao wiped his sweat and stood up, looking behind him. He realized that the Teletubbies had disappeared with the opening of the gate.
After being beaten for who knows how long, the sudden absence of being hit made him feel a bit lost for a mont. She Miao felt that sothing might not be quite right with himself.
The next mont, a line of eye-catching prompts appeared in front of him.
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