Seal of the Eight Trigrams

  In the afternoon, Guan Yu sat in a fast food restaurant, watching TV in the corner of the wall, and couldn't help but feel surprised and inexplicable.

  Zhang Jing was actually caught.

  "It's a good thing I've never let him see my true self when interacting with him, but Sōhan is probably panicked now." Guan Yu thought to herself.

  To be honest, he wasn't clear how the police found Zhang Jing, which made him a bit panicked, but from start to finish, he never exposed his true identity, and the police should not have been able to find him.

  "There are still three targets, looks like we need to speed up!" Guan Yu immediately began thinking of his next plan.

  As for Sohan, it's no longer possible to make contact. If Zhang Jing turns Sohan in, getting close to Sohan will be extremely dangerous.

  "There are still three goals, let's finish them off tonight!" Guan Yu thought to himself, and continued to leisurely eat his late lunch.

  Who would have thought that this ordinary young man in front of us is actually responsible for eight lives!

  …………

  At this time, Zuo Han was packing his things and wanted to leave China quickly to escape back to Mexico. If Zhang Jing confessed about him, he would be finished.

  "Damn it, that idiot is indeed unreliable." Zuo Han cursed and grumbled, but his hands and feet didn't slow down, putting all the things he needed to use into his luggage.

  He grabbed his belongings and quickly went downstairs, throwing his suitcase into the van. He immediately got in and headed towards the international airport.

  …………

  At the police station, Chen Tong and Lao Liu accompanied Feng Wujian to meet Zhang Jing. At this time, Zhang Jing looked haggard, with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

  Countless days and nights, he dreamed of being pinned to the ground by a group of police officers, then taken away in a police car.

  Today this dream finally became a reality.

  "Zhang Jing, 29 years old, junior high school education, had killed a supervisor Wu in a dispute and then escaped. I'm curious, since you've already successfully escaped, why did you come out to kill again?" Feng Wu looked at the file, raised his head and gazed at Zhang Jing.

  Zhang Jing did not say a word, at this time he was mentally exhausted, but he had not given up hope. This time he killed so many people, if it were an ordinary situation, he would have immediately lost all hope, but he knew he still had hope.

  These days doing tasks, one of the foreigners suddenly took out a talisman paper. He quietly put it in his backpack when the skull man was not paying attention. It was a teleportation symbol.

  It's just that when he was caught, he was too nervous and forgot to use it, but it's not too late now!

  This teleportation scroll also has limitations because it is a player-to-player teleportation scroll. You must know the player's name and ID in order to use it.

  But Zhang only knew one person, that was Zuo Han. And that mysterious and unpredictable person who called himself 'Zero', his real name he did not know, nor could it be said whether Zero was his ID or not.

  "Zhang Jing, I know you have accomplices, but do you think they will come to rescue you?" Chen Tong said at this time, he had heard Feng Wu say before that Zhang Jing must have accomplices, and this time he wanted to pry open his mouth to find out about those accomplices.

  Feng's furrowed brow was interrupted by Chen Tong's opening, originally he was preparing to gradually dismantle Zhang Jing's psychological defense line.

  "Partner?"

  Zhang Jing suddenly laughed nervously, a crazy laugh. He didn't have any accomplices, but now he absolutely wouldn't betray Zhao Han because he still needed Zhao Han to save his life. As for Ling, that dangerous guy, he didn't dare mention him, who knows what kind of danger he had in his hands that could detect his situation.

  "I told you, this gentle approach is useless, let me handle it!" The old rascal said at this time.

  The old thug stepped forward, directly grabbing Zhang's hair and pulling his head back. The old thug said: "You little brat, I'll tell you something. I've seen many people like you before. You're being stubborn now, but soon your broken mouth will be spitting out all sorts of crap like a chrysanthemum."

  "Old rascal, isn't this against the rules?" Chen Tong said.

  The old rascal patted Zhang Jing's face and said with a smile, "When dealing with this kind of person, it's useless to talk about rules. It's better to use severe torture to extort a confession."

  When speaking, the old hooligan lightly kicked Zhang Jing's calf, and Zhang Jing was in so much pain that he gritted his teeth and sweated profusely. His calf had been shot by a gun and had just undergone simple treatment after the bullet was removed.

  Although in pain, he still didn't open his mouth, at this time he was waiting for an opportunity!

  "You two go out first, I'll have a few words with him alone." Feng Wu said with a frown.

  The old hooligan and Chen Tong both knew the ferocity of Feng Wu, nodded after hearing it, the old hooligan said: "I'll go out for a smoke first, Xiao Chen, let's go."

  After the two went out, Feng Wu stared at Zhang Jing, but he didn't say anything.

  "You don't have to worry, I won't say anything." Fang Wu's gaze made Zhang Jing very uncomfortable, that gaze was like a terrifying monster, wanting to swallow him whole without leaving any residue. Under the pressure, Zhang Jing forced himself to speak up.

  Feng Wu smiled slightly at this time, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water, then said: "People like you, I've met more than twenty before. Do you know what they have in common?"

  Zhang Jing looked at Feng Wu, but didn't say a word.

  "The exact number is twenty-four, the only thing they have in common is that there's still a trump card left in their hand. All twenty-four people were eventually rescued, nine of them successfully escaped during the transportation to California State Prison when their accomplices came to rescue them, and the remaining fifteen died in the gunfight during the rescue. Your expression reminds me of them."

  Zhang Jing swallowed his saliva and still didn't speak. He hadn't expected anyone to come and rescue him, he just had his own trump card.

  Feng Wu continued, "I know you have two accomplices, but they shouldn't be your partners. The first time you killed someone, I think you were alone. It was only later that you collaborated with those two, so your trump card should be even more mysterious, just like the knife that suddenly appeared in your hand when you escaped through the sewer."

  Zhang Jing heard Feng Wu's words, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. This guy had seen him. The action of taking out the knife from his backpack was actually quite secretive, but he didn't expect this guy to be so sharp-eyed. Now things were getting troublesome.

  Feng Wu smiled and said: "My eyesight is very good, always at 1.0, so there's no possibility of misseeing, I think that's a kind of ability similar to superpower, right?"

  Zhang Jing swallowed his saliva, he was really scared now, this guy was simply a freak.

  "You don't need to speak, just listen until I'm finished, and then I'll ask you questions. Your abilities might be able to help you escape, but it should take some time to activate, and that time should be enough for me to shoot you dead!" Feng Wu said with a smile, immediately pulling out a handgun from his suit and pointing it at Zhang Jing's forehead.

  Zhang Jing's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat, this guy wouldn't actually come, would he?

  "By the way, I'm not a police officer, just a detective. However, my employer is very powerful, so even if I killed you, they could guarantee that I wouldn't face any legal consequences. Now, can you cooperate with me properly? Maybe then I'll give you a chance to leave." Feng Wu said with a smile.

  Zhang Jing stared at the dark muzzle, his heart almost jumping out. He had never used a teleportation charm before and didn't know what effect it would have. If he used it and didn't disappear immediately, he would definitely be shot in the head. Zhang Jing couldn't afford to take that risk.

  "After a psychological struggle, Zhang suddenly let out a breath and said: 'I'm telling you, don't point the gun at me.'"

  "Alright, it seems we have reached an understanding. But let me make one thing clear: I'm a renowned marksman in the US, and although I'm not yet at 100% accuracy, I can still hit moving targets with nine out of ten shots." Feng Wu said with a smile, casually lowering his handgun so that it was no longer aimed at Zhang Jing.

  Zhang Jing nodded repeatedly, although he had killed people and his inner quality was stronger than that of ordinary people, but it was not strong enough to ignore life and death.

  "From now on, I'll ask the questions and you answer. With your IQ, it's not possible for you to cheat me, my IQ is 159, just a little less than Einstein!" said Feng Wudan calmly.

  Zhang Jing finally knew why he was caught, he had thought before whether it was Su Han or Ling who betrayed him, now it seems that he was discovered by this high-IQ detective.

  But to be honest, speaking face-to-face with someone of such high intelligence is absolutely a daunting task.

  "Understood? So I'll start asking questions now. What is your specific mission? I had previously speculated that you were mentally ill, after all, killing people without any reason is indeed unacceptable, but when I found out that the three of you were working together, I overturned this idea. At that time, even I couldn't think of a reason, until you used that strange ability, and I thought it should be someone who gave you special abilities and ordered you to commit murder."

  Zhang Jing didn't want to answer, but seeing Feng Wu's gun unintentionally pointing at him, he swallowed hard and croaked: "The system's mission is to kill ten people from different factions."

  "The camp should be nationality, right? You just mentioned the system, which means that what gives you abilities is not a certain person, right?" Feng Wu said lightly.

  Zhang Jing nodded and said, "That's right."

  "Can you tell me what this system is all about and what the punishment is if we fail a task? Also, please introduce your abilities." Feng Wu continued.

  Zhang Jing struggled in his heart, he didn't want to answer Feng Wu's question. This guy was too clever, so clever that it made people fearful. If he continued to answer, all the secrets would probably be dug out.

  But when he saw Feng Wu's icy gaze and the gun that could take his life at any moment, he still yielded.

  "What is the system, I don't know either. I was picking up a piece of paper similar to a ticket in a small alley, with an activation code for 'Earth OL' written on it. After I tore it open, the system appeared automatically and issued a kill mission. If I fail, I'll become a zombie. And I didn't have any abilities, the knife suddenly appeared in my hand because this game comes with a backpack that can hold things."

  "It seems that the end of the world is near." Feng Wu heard this and furrowed his brow, saying calmly.

  Zhang Jing was taken aback and exclaimed in surprise: "You think so too?"

  That "also" word, in the minds of ordinary people may think that Zhang Jing also thinks so, but Feng Wu knows that Zhang Jing's intention should be someone else, and it is likely to be one of his accomplices.

  Feng Wu smiled and said, "Is there anyone else who thinks so?"

  "Hmm, Ling also thinks so." Zhang Jing nodded and said.

  Feng wrinkled his brow and asked: "Zero is ID?"