Chapter 147 Bait
Chapter 147 Bait (Subscribe~)
"Wu Haihua has arrived at the South City Prison?"
Fu Yuanming leaned slightly on a big chair and spoke lazily.
"Your Excellency, the person has been brought here! The interrogation has already begun."
A sturdy man stood in front of Fu Yuanming and spoke respectfully.
"We really caught a big fish this time. Wu Haihua of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has completed the first level of internal energy. Even I am no match for him in a head-on confrontation. This operation was dispatched by the Outer Town Pacification Division, and it is indeed extraordinary!
Now that he's captured alive this time, the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect may not be able to sit still."
Fu Yuanming said casually.
The man in front of him didn't respond, but just bowed respectfully.
"The Grand Deacon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has fallen into the hands of my Pacification Division. We must seize this opportunity!"
Fu Yuanming smiled faintly and slowly straightened his back.
"The Wan Mo Cult has been making more and more troubles in the vicinity of Weishui recently. The noise has been getting louder and louder. A few days ago, a priest in the Inner Qi Realm died in the Outer Town Fusi!"
"This time, Wu Haihua was taken to the South City Prison with great fanfare. It was a good interrogation, but it was also to test the reaction of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. Now that the Grand Deacon is in our hands, will they just watch quietly or will they do something? It really makes people very curious!"
"No matter what happens next, this time our Nancheng Town Pacification Division has done a great job! If we wait until the matter is over, the credit we will receive from above will be no less."
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The more Fu Yuanming spoke, the smile on his face became more intense.
He thought of an interesting thing. This time Wu Haihua was taken to the South City Prison. It would be fine if the Ten Thousand Demons Sect did not take any action. If they did, Chen Pingan, the head of the South City Prison, would undoubtedly be at the center of the storm.
When it comes to the fight between the Outer Town Pacification Office and the branch of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, even a martial arts master in the inner energy realm would be in danger of his life if he is not careful.
Chen Ping'an, a mere sixth level Qi and Blood realm cultivator who has not even entered the Inner Qi realm, is in great danger after being trapped in the center of such a vortex.
“Good luck to him!”
The smile on Fu Yuanming's face became brighter and brighter.
After Wu Haihua was taken to the South City Prison, many people from the institutions came to investigate and interrogate him, hoping to dig out more secret information about the Ten Thousand Demons Sect from Wu Haihua.
However, Wu Haihua was very stubborn and no useful information could be extracted from him for several days.
However, these have nothing to do with Chen Pingan. As the head of the South City Prison, he only needs to do his job well. It is his duty to guard Wu Haihua and not allow him to make any mistakes.
In the past few days, judging from various signs, Chen Pingan felt that this detention was not that simple.
As a martial arts master at the second level of the Inner Energy Realm, he had sharp senses. On his daily commutes, he could vaguely sense several obscure auras near the South City Prison.
These auras were intermittent, and because of the distance, even a martial arts master who had mastered the first level of internal energy would find it difficult to detect them.
These auras, without exception, are all from the inner energy realm.
The moment he discovered this situation, Chen Pingan associated many things.
"Is it a hidden agent of the Pacification Bureau who is lying in ambush here?"
Moreover, judging from the martial arts realm of these people, it is probably not something that the Nancheng Town Fusi can dispatch alone. Obviously, there are other town Fusi involved.
Only the outer town pacification office can dispatch so many internal energy masters at once.
"Is Wu Haihua the bait to lure the Ten Thousand Demons Sect into taking the bait?"
Chen Pingan guessed secretly.
If the Ten Thousand Demons Sect did not take action, it would be fine. But if they did, as the head of the South City Prison, he would undoubtedly be in the center of the storm.
Although his strength has greatly improved now, in a power struggle of this scale, being at the core of the vortex, it is still difficult to guarantee his own safety 100%.
Out of caution, Chen Pingan went to find Wu Haihua. As a serious prisoner, Wu Haihua was naturally imprisoned on the second underground floor of the South City Prison. Surrounded by extremely solid black iron fences, Wu Haihua was wearing handcuffs and shackles, sitting in the prison.
"Jie Jie"
Wu Haihua raised his head and sneered twice when he saw that it was Chen Pingan.
Wu Haihua's hair was disheveled, his body was covered with scars, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked extremely traumatized.
It was obvious that he had not been having an easy time during these days of interrogation.
Chen Pingan had a smile on his face.
"Wu Haihua, are you feeling comfortable here with me? If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me immediately."
"It's comfortable, very comfortable. Baby, do you want to come in and enjoy it with your grandpa?"
Wu Haihua laughed wildly.
Chen Ping'an's expression remained unchanged: "Comfortable, as long as you are comfortable, I am worried that I have not taken good care of you. If this gets out, my colleagues in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect will think that I have not fulfilled my duty as a good host."
"Oh, by the way, Wu Haihua, when are you going to leave me?"
"Go out? I'm not comfortable enough here. Your methods are far inferior to those of my Ten Thousand Demons Sect."
"I see, I think so too." Chen Pingan nodded seriously: "Speaking of which, when will the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Cult come to pick you up?"
Wu Haihua looked at Chen Pingan and smiled grimly: "Little kid, don't try to trick me. You are still young!"
"As expected of the Grand Deacon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, he is indeed very experienced. I admire you so much."
Wu Haihua's reaction made Chen Pingan's guess more certain.
Although Wu Haihua did not say it explicitly, even he himself felt that the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect would definitely come to rescue him!
The Ten Thousand Demons Sect is different from other forces. Most of the people in it are crazy. They do things without any taboos.
If the Pacification Bureau dared to capture their chief steward alive, it would be a slap in their face. Regardless of whether they came to rescue them in the end, they would definitely take the most brutal revenge.
This is the style of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.
"Little kid, don't die too early. Wait until I get out, then it won't be too late to die!"
"Oh?"
A harmless smile appeared on Chen Ping'an's face.
"Do you want to kill me?"
Wu Haihua sneered and said nothing.
Click!
Chen Ping'an took out the key and unlocked the prison door. He walked in and went straight to Wu Haihua.
Wow~
The sound of chains rang out, and Wu Haihua pounced up like a tiger, but he was firmly restrained by the chains fixed to the wall and could not move forward at all.
Chen Pingan looked at Wu Haihua with a bright smile.
"You are a person whose Dantian is destroyed, and you still want to kill me?"
Bang!
Chen Pingan kicked Wu Haihua in the stomach.
Wu Haihua snorted, his face showing anger.
"Just wait here for the people from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to come pick you up! I want to see what grounds they have for taking you away!"
Bang!
Chen Ping'an kicked Wu Haihua again and left under Wu Haihua's murderous gaze.
(End of this chapter)