Chapter 441: Interrogation Result
Several people filed in, taking the unconscious cult warlock into the mansion.
Sir Phelps didn't say a word all the way, and his expression was frighteningly gloomy.
After they entered a basement under the building, tied up all these people, and the investigators on the side carved runes that banned magic power on these people, the new nobleman handed Ronald the A look of pleading:
"Mr. Ronald, please wake them up."
Bang Bang -
Ronald high-fived his hands, and then released the suppression of them by the power of 'Rage'. The four cult warlocks, including the driver, also opened their eyes immediately.
Because of the encounter on the carriage, some people started moaning and wailing immediately after regaining consciousness. There were also cult warlocks who woke up and began to look at their surroundings.
After seeing Sir Phelps with a gloomy face.
The cult warlock endured the pain and asked with a distorted expression:
"You...how did you catch up with us? The plan should not have been leaked...ahhh!"
Unfortunately, Phelps didn't want to let him go directly. say.
Staring at the cult warlock who was the first to react, he walked over and kicked the opponent in the stomach. The raised toe of his shoe tightened the opponent's abdomen, and the painful expression on his face showed no trace of pretense.
"Ah... let go... let go!"
After listening to the other party's painful wailing for several seconds, Sir Phelps finally put down his leg.
"Tell me, who instigated you to do it?"
"How dare you come to my banquet to cause trouble!"
"Hiss—"
After taking a breath of air, the cult warlock slowly raised his head, and then looked at him with sinister eyes. Looking at Philp in front of him, "Who gave the instructions? I don't know who gave the instructions, and no one can give me the instructions!" "If I have to say it,
I think you should be grateful to me, if not...ha Ah!"
The cult warlock planned to continue shouting.
However, Sir Phelps would not give him such a chance.
Just after hearing the other party's tone change, the new noble came up and kicked him again. And this time was different from the last time. He even used his toes to ravage the other person's lower abdomen, but then withdrew again.
"No one here will thank you, but they may be more interested in torturing you. Be honest and tell your purpose. At least you can get out of this basement alive." "..." "The
purpose
... I have never hidden my purpose. The purpose..."
After a period of violent breathing, the cult warlock raised his head with difficulty and looked at the indifferent Phelps in front of him:
"Everything we do is for your good."
"If you can't find a way now. ...To be close to the great existence, when the dark age comes again, you will all become sacrifices to the monsters of the old era. If you want to survive, you can only find the true god in the universe now and rely on it in time..." Snap
!
"Pfft -"
This time it was not Sir Phelps who took action.
Seeing that the cult warlock was about to promote his faith in the basement with great fanfare, the investigator who was standing aside walked over and slapped the guy hard on the face.
"Still want to promote your evil beliefs? What a dream!"
The investigator's slap was really powerful.
Standing in the basement, Ronald could clearly see that as the slap passed, the cult warlock's eyeballs began to jump from side to side. In the most optimistic scenario, even the mildest concussion would mean that he would not be able to run away.
And as the investigator moved, a small doubt also emerged in Ronald's mind.
After all, he resented the attitude of the cult warlocks.
Or...does the investigator not want the other party to finish his sentence?
Ronald was quietly analyzing the situation here, but the cult warlock had no intention of resting. Seeing that their companions had been slapped to death, the others who had recovered immediately began to answer and continued:
"Idiot! If I were you, I would just let the Swelling Demon cook the food and then eat it. These gifts. Otherwise, when the whole city is baptized, you will look out of place!" "
..."
"The whole city?"
Just now, Ronald could calmly watch the group of guys being interrogated, and he still felt Have time to analyze the situation. But now that he heard this word coming from the other party's mouth, he was no longer calm.
"What do you mean by the whole city?"
"Isn't this the only place that did this tonight?"
The cult warlock looked at Ronald who asked the question. After firmly remembering the man's face, he became quite free and easy. He grinned:
"My friend, this is salvation!"
"Beautiful things should be shared with everyone. Don't you even understand this most basic virtue?"
"Hahaha——"
For a moment, besides returning The cultist warlock grinning maniacally there.
Several other people in the basement said nothing, looking at each other with serious eyes.
If it was just Sir Phelps who was causing trouble, then their actions could be considered successful in preventing the accident from happening.
But if this cult warlock didn't lie and what he said was true...
then there would definitely be a lot of related things in Springs tonight. Even thinking about the worst, there may have been problems in the past few days!
"Everyone, I just destroyed the flesh-and-blood aggregate. I don't know what the reaction will be after this kind of thing." "
Out of the responsibilities of our investigation bureau..."
Facing the situation in front of him, the investigator immediately began to tell his story. previous actions. After the explanation was completed, he turned his attention to Ronald:
"Mr. Ronald, I will inform other colleagues to conduct relevant investigations. Sir Phelps will continue to torture them. Let Miss Elaine take charge next."
After saying this, the investigator turned and walked out of the basement.
After his footsteps disappeared on the stairs going up, Ronald turned to Sir Phelps and said,
"Sir Phelps, could you please inform my two female companions?"
"..."
After listening to Ronald's words, Phelps first looked in the direction the investigator left, then sighed and waved his hand: "
Ryan, go to the banquet and call Miss Elaine over."
"Phyllis So is the lady."
After hearing the order, the men on the side left immediately.
And seeing his men leaving, Sir Phelps no longer felt in the mood to continue torturing the cult warlock. He casually found a chair in the basement and sat down. The leader of the emerging aristocracy listened to the wild laughter of the cult warlock, and then showed a helpless expression to Ronald.
"Mr. Ronald, it seems that our affairs are not over yet tonight."
"I'm really sorry to trouble you..."
(End of Chapter)