Ever since Feng Jun exposed that Luohua possesses the soul-searching technique, he had made the necessary preparations ntally.
He has a clear understanding of the soul-searching technique. This technique is truly heaven-defying and can lead to very serious consequences if not controlled—doesn’t every big figure have their little secrets?
Therefore, no matter if the other party is testing him or not, as long as they make such a request, he will decisively refuse, while clearly signaling—those who don’t provoke , I will never use the soul-searching technique on.
Even if there’s truly a malignant incident that requires his soul-searching technique, he won’t agree—if it weren’t for , would you not solve the case? Please, I’m just an insignificant potato outside of my physique.
The day after he refused Beauty Lin, Ren Zhiyuan called, saying that soone had brought two individuals, supposedly Dan Benxin’s accomplices, and after two days of interrogation, the results weren’t great. People heard that Luohua has unique interrogation thods, so...
Feng Jun rushed over with Zhang Caixin and Chen Shengwang, in a small building at the Rehabilitation Center, he once again saw Beauty Lin.
Beauty Lin nodded to him expressionlessly, apparently still bothered by yesterday’s incident.
But Feng Jun wasn’t interested in her attitude either; he had enough beauties around him. Not to ntion this plane, he even had them in other planes, utterly unable to pay them all attention, "Where’s the person to be interrogated?"
The individuals were locked up separately in the room next door, one was tall and stout with a big belly, the other was of average height and extrely lean.
Both were fixed on interrogation chairs, looking very lethargic, evidently having not rested for so ti, and there were two security-uniford n beside each person overseeing them.
Clearly, these two were not ordinary security guards, the uniforms were rely a disguise for their identities.
Feng Jun turned his head to Ren Zhiyuan, "Are these two definitely related to Yamamoto Shushin?"
Ren Zhiyuan couldn’t answer this question; he could only glance sideways at the cool beauty.
Beauty Lin looked at Feng Jun in surprise, "Who told you the na Yamamoto Shushin?"
She had reasons to be surprised; although they heard about "Dan Benxin" from Feng Jun, which led them to identify the suspect’s identity, it was through their investigation that they uncovered his Ni Hong background.
Feng Jun didn’t want to get entangled with her any longer, so he answered coldly, "Since we’re labeled as cultivators, we naturally have our divine skills."
Beauty Lin was silent for a while before speaking, "These two are closely associated with Yamamoto Shushin and are stubbornly unyielding, especially the skinny one, who was found with poison pills at the ti of capture... Are you paying attention?"
No wonder she was angry, for Feng Jun had pulled out his mobile phone and started browsing while she was talking halfway.
Seeing her speak like this, Feng Jun looked at her and then disregarded her with a smile, "The skinny one is also Ni Hong, Gangcun Yangzi."
Beauty Lin was taken aback at this, "Ni Hong... and a female? That’s impossible."
She had investigated the skinny one, determining that he was likely a Ni Hong national, but... how could it be a woman?
"Underwent sex change surgery," Feng Jun replied indifferently, "or should be called Gangcun Shou... Yang Fengli?"
"Gangcun Shou..." Beauty Lin gently mouthed the three words; she certainly knew Yang Fengli as this person’s Huaxia na, but his resu was falsified, nonexistent in elentary or junior high school, only appearing in high school.
Strictly speaking, this person was hiding deeper than Dan Benxin, since Dan Benxin had directly bought a household registration, and what could be traced, but Yang Fengli’s traces couldn’t be found; it was rely through so unspeakable testing thods that he was guessed as Ni Hong.
Feng Jun didn’t look at her as he spoke to himself, "My interrogation will cause irreversible damage. Right now, I only want to confirm... my actions don’t constitute abusing private punishnt, right?"
Beauty Lin turned and walked away, "Since the opposition are Ni Hong nationals, we need to reconsider... Please wait, it’ll be quick."
It was indeed rather quick; about ten minutes later, she returned, "I want to ask, when soul-searching, will it definitely damage brain cells?"
"Definitely," Feng Jun nodded. There are soul-searching techniques that don’t damage the sea of consciousness, but at the very least, one would need to have a Golden Core to perform — generally speaking, even at the Nascent Soul Stage, there’s no guarantee against damage.
And now he plans to use the Qi Refinent Realm soul-searching talismans, whose effects are expected to be lesser than those activated by Qi-Refining Practitioners for soul searching.
After hearing this, Beauty Lin hesitated noticeably, before sighing, "Then try to retain the other party’s consciousness as much as possible."
This is also the decision from superiors, firstly, they are very curious, how Feng Jun determined this person’s identity, and secondly... the person has been sent over now, and wanting them back now, will the other side agree?
In their impression, Luohua Manor is quite tyrannical, just like the last ti, when they had already retrieved the stolen items from the Rehabilitation Center, but the other side directly acted, knocked out their people, and took the items away.
They certainly protested, stating they wanted to hold them accountable, but soone conveyed Feng Jun’s words—do you want the infrared stealth clothes and ultrasonic detector or not?
They did manage to get these two items, but wanting to pursue Luohua’s responsibility further, that was impossible.
Now that the person has been sent to Luohua, trying to take them away might not be sothing others would agree to.
In fact, Beauty Lin knows well that after learning the identity of that transgender person, our side also feels a bit apprehensive—going easy isn’t appropriate, but being too harsh might prompt soone to comnt on "disregarding the bigger picture," since after all, they’re not our compatriots.
No one knows when it started, but foreign spies have basically beco "bargaining chips."
Although this is an international norm, foreign spies have never really faced severe punishnt, leaving everyone feeling a bit uneasy—when it’s ti to be harsh, it’s better to do so and show our fangs, "seeking peace through struggle, then peace will exist."
However, this kind of thinking does not consider the bigger picture and no one can make that decision, nor can they ask for higher approval.
So now that soone is willing to act in this way, the related people turn a blind eye—as after all, it’s Luohua that’s being harsh, and blaming us for what those outsiders do?
Feng Jun felt that the other party’s concession was sowhat inexplicable, but he was too lazy to think much about it—at worst, just let us take the bla, when has Luohua ever feared bearing the bla?
Just ntioning that Luohua is still actively treating cancer patients is tantamount to having a get-out-of-jail-free card—before the secret of treating cancer is discovered, there’s basically no way to make big moves against Luohua.
So he steadily responded, "Retaining consciousness is basically impossible, you shouldn’t ask us to do that."
Beauty Lin directly ignored this statent and asked expressionlessly, "When you use the Soul Searching Technique, we hope to observe...no other intentions, just to prevent you from abusing private punishnt."
The reason of abusing private punishnt is really far-fetched, in fact, by bringing the person over, it was already tantamount to "consenting to private punishnt."
She said this now only to catch a glimpse of the details of the Soul Searching Technique through observation.
"Okay," Feng Jun straightforwardly agreed, bringing Zhang Caixin and Chen Shengwang here, just to have them demonstrate how to perform the Soul Searching Technique.
This ti, the Soul Searching Talisman Feng Jun used was at the Qi Refinent Realm, and in the manor, aside from the two of them, only Hua Hua and Shen Qingyi were left in the Qi Refinent realm, neither of whom were suitable for the soul search.
Actually, Feng Jun had two Nascent Soul Stage soul-searching talismans from an interdiate follower of Master Ma, which would be more effective, but he didn’t intend to use them at this mont.
Chen Shengwang was the first to start the soul search, taking a talisman from Feng Jun’s hand, he entered the room where Gangcun Yangzi was.
Beauty Lin saw this and her mouth twitched: shouldn’t you first soul search the tall fat guy?
Chen Shengwang entered the room, chanting softly, and then the talisman in his hand turned into ashes with a flash of white light.
Imdiately afterward, he reached out his right hand and firmly pressed against the other’s forehead.
The two people responsible for watching Yang Fengli were stunned: there’s actually such an operation?
Chen Shengwang’s soul search lasted for more than half an hour, and towards the end, his half-closed eyes opened, his gaze unfocused, face turning paler, arms beginning to tremble, and fine sweat beads appeared on his forehead.
The process was actually quite dull, just pressing a hand against the opponent’s head, not much to look at.
But Beauty Lin and her colleagues did not think so, they stared intently, not blinking at the scene in front—even though it seed like a still image.
Beauty Lin even took out a small cara, intending to film sothing—not with a mobile phone but a professional cara.
Feng Jun coughed lightly, "Uh... Director Lin, no filming, let’s make things convenient for each other."
The cara might have so special functions, though he didn’t think it could capture the true essence of the soul search, however, principles are principles, bad habits can’t be indulged.
Since he said so, Beauty Lin had to reluctantly put away the cara, but continued to criticize inwardly: You see nothing is coming out, yet you won’t let us film, a bit too pretentious, isn’t it?
Just at the forty-minute mark, Feng Jun spoke up, "Daoist Friend Chen, if you can’t hold on, just say so, don’t push yourself... your sea of consciousness might crack."
Upon hearing this, Chen Shengwang released his grip on the other’s head, and then, from rely having fine sweat beads on his forehead, large beads of sweat began to pour down in streams, like a torrential downpour.
He took a deep breath, "Ah, this Soul Searching Technique really tests a person, luckily my soul is strong, still wanted to probe further, if it were soone else, they’d probably be brain dead."
In the end, he was still trying to be tough, wanting to probe a bit deeper after the soul search to demonstrate his value.
Beauty Lin couldn’t help but ask, "Is the Soul Searching Technique really that difficult to operate?"
Chen Shengwang looked at her disdainfully, "I don’t understand the Soul Searching Technique, I just used a Soul Searching Talisman!"
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