Chapter 41
Valuable Intelligence
Han Che sat in his office chair, watching Raven wander around the office and mutter his famous quotes.
It also includes a lot of lines from Reis and Said.
Finally, unable to hold back any longer, he cried out, "Shi Ding!"
The office door opened, and Shi Ding and Shi Lei walked in side by side. Outside, the guards stood ready.
"Take him to the jail."
Han Che waved his hand, signaling to take Raven away. He felt that the 30 yuan had been wasted!
Shi Ding and Shi Lei held Raven up by the arms, while Lin Feng, Lin Rui, and Lin Kun pointed guns at Raven. The five of them escorted Raven to the prison.
Han Che leaned back in his chair, slightly reclining, silently reviewing the battle in his mind.
Many things didn't go as he expected, and he even messed up the prisoner-of-war plan.
According to the system, the lost players can be arranged by him. However, after training them, the lost players seem to have completely forgotten their combat skills and are unable to serve as prison guards.
He was thinking of catching a few more to experiment on, but at the last moment, one of the players had prepared poison in his teeth to commit suicide.
What does this mean?
This means that some players are starting to realize that I will imprison them and make them lose their way; otherwise, they could just shoot themselves instead of making such complicated preparations.
This is starting to get complicated... Once that player who was let go returns to the player world, many of my styles and habits will become known to the players!
Han Che reached out and removed the mask from his face, turning it over to look at the cold expression on the mask of Geheros.
"I need to prepare more in advance," Han Che muttered to himself.
"System, get ready, I'm going to the player world."
……
Han Che swam to the shore, changed into the casual clothes from the player world, and this time he prepared a large backpack to put the guns he had captured from the players earlier.
The backpack is stored in the system space. When it's time to sell, the backpack is taken out, and the gun parts to be sold are taken out of the backpack.
After all, taking something out of the system space in front of the players is still too outrageous.
The sun is still directly overhead; it's probably noon.
I took out my phone, opened the messaging app, and saw a few unread messages before they popped up.
They were all sent by Xiaobai, mostly messages from people wanting to trade again.
"Boss, do you have any assault rifles? The kind with a superior range of 30 meters or more. We're short of rifles here, and we're willing to pay a high price!"
"Boss, do you still have laser finger treatments? I'd like two more!"
"Boss, when are you coming to sell your goods? The price is negotiable! Don't sell to other people, they'll get jealous QAQ"
Looking at the message timestamps, there's one every day, and it hasn't stopped for the past few days.
However, they couldn't receive any news while in prison, so they all came out at once now.
Han Che typed back, "I'll be shipping this afternoon. Get the money ready."
"Okay, boss, welcome!"
The message was replied to instantly, followed by a generous boss emoji.
After checking everything in the system space again and confirming that everything was in order, I went to the place where I had taken the bus last time and headed to Club 78.
……
"John! You failed again!" Manager Miles slammed his hand on the conference table.
"You failed again! And you let our men get lost in dangerous territory again? John, do you really think the Bald Eagle Society won't do anything to you?"
"Director Miles, that's not how it is. The situation in the prison is much more complicated than what the explorers encountered!" John's face was pale, and his lips were completely bloodless.
"I don't care how complicated it is! Listen, John!" Miles roared hysterically, his voice echoing through the hallway from the conference room.
"Do you know how much the Bald Eagle Society's stock price dropped today?" Miles strode over to John, grabbed him by the collar, and slammed his forehead against John's.
"Nearly 15%! It's about to hit the daily limit down, John! Do you want to die?"
"Director Miles! I guarantee the difficulty inside this prison will be unlike anything any club could have imagined, and! And! I've obtained crucial information about the warden!"
"Speak!" Miles's gray pupils widened.
"The warden is different from other map bosses, he... he's very intelligent! He can also gather intelligence! He... he..."
John struggled to organize his thoughts and became incoherent. Just then, a fully armed team of six entered from outside.
"Agent John, let's talk back to the analysis department." Anderson, a young man with blond hair, pointed lightly with his right hand, and six soldiers immediately surrounded John to take him away.
"No! No! I have information! I have information!" John struggled desperately, but the soldiers twisted his arms behind his back, and all his struggles were futile.
"Wait, Inspector Anderson! This isn't appropriate," Miles stepped forward to stop the armed group and confront Anderson.
"If it's to be sent to the analysis department, I should be the one to deliver it. What do you mean by this?"
"Oh? Is Director Miles trying to protect you, his subordinate?" Anderson scoffed. "You should know how the outside world views our club right now, right? Do you think you can get the higher-ups to let him off the hook? Or are you going to vouch for him, Director Miles?"
Miles was speechless for a moment. He couldn't bear such a huge responsibility. But he understood John. He knew that John shouldn't have lost so badly. There must be some reason or cause.
The moment John revived outside the portal, he personally brought him back to the club to inquire about the situation.
But John seemed to have lost his mind, speaking incoherently and failing to get any substantial information.
Just when it seemed like they were about to come up with something, Anderson and his team acted so quickly!
"John, tell me what's going on right now! Otherwise, even God can't save you!" Miles grabbed John's head and made him look into his eyes.
"Fallen Prince - Raven! Warden - Gherros! This map has two map bosses!" John shouted hurriedly as his mind cleared up a bit.
"We killed one! But that wasn't the warden! Later the warden arrested us..." John quickly recalled the day's events, each scene making him feel as if he were reliving the pain all over again.
"And then? Tell me!" Miles shouted anxiously, realizing that John seemed to have grasped the key information.
"The warden wants us to reveal the advanced red technology possessed by the players, and then he plans to completely lose us in a dangerous area!"
John's body was being held down by the soldiers, but he desperately tried to lift his head, his face covered in tears and snot.
"Those lost players can't commit suicide! Because they were all captured by the warden, who deliberately led them astray!"