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3Yang Xuan was stunned as he did not expect Xue Ci to cleverly guess his identity and even call out some people to get a nickname for him.    4

    

"No, you got the wrong person, I'm not some crazy god. Come down first, what do you have to say for yourself?"    

    

"Get the hell away from me!" How could Xue Ci be willing to believe that? He tightly clung to the protrusion on the edge of the elevator shaft and refused to go down.    

    

Thinking of the legendary deeds of the God of Madness, he felt his legs go soft, and even felt unsteady on his feet.    

    

However, although his physical strength was very strong, it wasn't limitless. In this completely sealed elevator well, he would be unable to support himself very soon.    

    

Outside the elevator on the 1st floor, a few very ordinary looking men wearing black jackets walked in. The leading man raised his head and looked towards the top of the elevator and shouted, "Mr. Yang, we're here."    

    

Yang Xuan peeked his head out of the hole at the top and looked down, recognizing that it was a few intelligence agents from Haijiang and Intelligence, he jumped down and said: "This guy is trapped up there, he'll be out of strength very soon, if he doesn't want to fall to his death, he'll come down very soon. Everyone take turns to guard here."    

    

Unsurprisingly, after over an hour of perseverance, Xue Ci finally slid down obediently. He was immediately escorted down by the intelligence agents that had been waiting for him for a long time.    

    

When he landed on the ground, Yang Xuan clearly felt that his calves were trembling. It was obvious that he was about to reach his limit.    

    

"Why bother, Joseph, how nice it would be to come down early." Yang Xuan said with a smile.    

    

Xue Ci was already in a bad mental state. Seeing him approach, he became even more frightened and quickly retreated. If it wasn't for someone holding him back, he would have fallen to the ground.    

    

"Don't come near me, you demon."    

    

Yang Xuan was unhappy and angrily said, "How am I a demon when you're talking like that? Come, come, let's have a nice chat."    

    

He pretended to be angry, causing Xue Ci to be even more scared. Thinking about the rumors about Yang Xuan, the Legs immediately went limp.    

    

A few of the intelligence agents looked at Yang Xuan strangely. They didn't expect that this man, who had a mysterious identity but looked very kind and sunny, would have such a great deterrent that he could scare Xue Ci, who was an extremely vicious killer, to this extent.    

    

Xue Ci was held up by a few people. He struggled to ask, "Yang Xuan, what do you want to do to me? I hope you don't kill me, I can do things for you. Don't you still have a few old opponents, I'm willing to be your blade."    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and said: "Of course I won't do anything to you. We Chinese are a warm and friendly people, how can we do anything to you?"    

    

"You're willing to let me go?" Xue Ci saw hope.    

    

"It's even better than letting you go. We will provide you with a lifetime's worth of food and shelter. Even if you die, we will help you deal with the aftermath, from your life to your death. Think about how awesome this is, it's even better than the benefits in Europe."    

    

"For life?" Xue Ci thought about it a few times and finally understood what it meant. He shouted, "No, you can't do that."    

    

"Don't worry." Yang Xuan comforted her, "It's free of charge, and you don't have to do any work. You just have to pay a small price."    

    

"NO!" "No …."    

    

Xue Ci was quickly dragged down and brought back to the secret base for interrogation.    

    

With the current level of technology, not even trained agents would be able to keep secrets.    

    

Under the combined effect of drugs and torture, as long as it was still a carbon-based organism, it would not be able to endure and would thus confess.    

    

Yang Xuan was aware that even though he had been trained to endure torture, he could only endure torture and medicine for two to three days before being unable to resist.    

    

This was already considered a very high level. In the modern intelligence community, there was a rule called 24 Hours, which was that if you were caught, then no matter what, you had to hold on for 24 hours, giving your informants time to evacuate or destroy the secret.    

    

Twenty-four hours from now, you can confess, and you won't be held responsible if you don't die in a secret cell.    

    

As for Xue Ci, he was pretty good at killing people, but he was only a bit stronger than an ordinary person in other areas.    

    

In just two or three days, he admitted to everything.    

    

However, there wasn't any very important information. He said that the power that called him to assassinate Yang Xuan was Ye Family, and Yang Xuan was sure of that even without saying anything.    

    

There were also some European intelligence reports that Yang Xuan knew better than he did, there was no need for him to say anything.    

    

Therefore, in the end, Xue Ci's greatest utility was to hand over the Haijiang Intelligence Unit as a spoils of war. The Haijiang Intelligence Unit collectively performed a meritorious deed.    

    

In the secret base of the intelligence department, Yang Xuan and an ordinary-looking man, who looked ordinary, were walking in the crowd. No one would take a second look at them as they sat opposite each other at a table.    

    

Yang Xuan asked: "Are we still unable to find the key evidence to determine the collusion of Ye Family and Dark Witch Society?"    

    

The man shook his head, a little embarrassed, "Please understand. It's not that we're not serious, it's just that our branch power organization has very few manpower. If one person wants to use three or four people, it's just a continuous rotation."    

    

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, then suggested: "How about this, you change the focus of your work, if you can't find evidence of Ye Family, then find other evidence of their crimes, and join hands with the police. If there are many crimes, you can also overthrow Ye Family."    

    

"This is what we are doing, but it will take time. I hope you understand."    

    

"I understand. Even Ye Family can't be considered as a snake, it should be called an earthworm. Its strength is indeed very strong. You all should try your best."    

    

"Yes, we will do our best."    

    

… ….    

    

Ye Family once again held a family meeting, the atmosphere this time was even colder than last time.    

    

Old Master Ye sat at the head of the group without moving an inch. There was neither joy nor anger on his face.    

    

Ye Guangyao cleared his throat and began to explain, "Fortunately, we just received news from the hospital that the gas in the gas bomb is sulfur dioxide, but it's very irritating and prone to make people vomit and have no other side effects. Now, those who entered the hospital are all discharged one by one."    

    

"That's great!" Ye Guangrong, Ye Jun, and Ye Fann all heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Then, Ye Guangrong immediately said, "Guang Yao, what's wrong with you? Why did you find this lunatic? Yang Xuan failed to kill him, and he almost killed all of the Haijiang entrepreneurs.    

    

Think about it, if something like this really happens, what would happen to our Ye Family? Our family would be the lightest, and it wouldn't be weird for us to die. "    

    

Ye Guangyao was rendered speechless by the reprimand, so he could only pretend to be deaf and mute.    

    

However, Ye Guangrong was not willing to let it go at that. He continued, "Father, I see that there's something wrong with Guang Yao's body recently and his judgement has dropped. Why don't we let him rest for a while?