AWAKENING THE DAILY INTELLIGENCE SYSTEM

Chapter 678 - 678 281, Revisiting the Concert

Chapter 678: 281, Revisiting the Concert Chapter 678: 281, Revisiting the Concert Lin Mo saw the terrorists at the concert dressed in yellow camouflage, wearing fully armed tactical vests and carrying AKM automatic rifles with side-by-side magazines, each one tall and solid like a small mountain.

Even though their faces were covered at that time, the chilling murderous intent could still be felt from their eyes.

It was truly spine-chilling.

But now, less than two hours had passed, and the terrorist before him was scarcely breathing, naked with wounds all over his body, continuously oozing blood mixed with white pus.

His genitals had vanished, replaced by a tennis ball-sized, irregularly shaped bloody hole with pieces of torn flesh still visible around the edges.

It was unimaginable how the interrogators accomplished this, hardly any blood had spilled, and yet the terrorist was still conscious.

At least there was still eye contact.

Witnessing such a scene, Lin Mo couldn’t help but take a sharp intake of breath.

He had engaged in ruthless struggles with Chen Shanhe before, but he seldom encountered a scene as bloody as the one before him.

After all, whether it was he himself or the identities he disguised, he was generally among the elite and high society, dealing with nobles who considered themselves civilized.

To make money, he surely had to devise ways to extract it from them.

He couldn’t possibly profit from the poor, right?

If Lin Mo had truly intended to make money off the poor, he would unlikely have been able to amass the wealth he had today.

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Moreover, most of the information provided by his Intelligence System was about significant figures, so naturally, Lin Mo rarely engaged in frontline dangers and witnessed all sorts of bloody scenes.

Even when meeting with the so-called tyrants of Africa, the merciless mercenary armies, and various anti-government militants, out of their desire for intelligence, they treated Lin Mo with great courtesy, and of course, nobody would indulge in bloody acts in his presence.

Even if it was just a pretense, they would feign civility in front of Lin Mo.

It was their craving for intelligence and fear of the Abyss Organization.

Over the years, there had been no shortage of individuals challenging the authority of the Intelligence Organization, but unfortunately, those people didn’t even require Lin Mo’s intervention, as they were naturally dealt with by others.

At this moment,

Lin Mo looked at the terrorist who had been tortured beyond recognition and felt his stomach churn, almost ready to vomit last night’s dinner.

However, he fought back the nausea and nonchalantly turned his gaze toward the interrogator next to him and asked, “Did he confess anything?”

The interrogators were men of the King of the Northern Border, who had received orders to cooperate with Lin Mo in investigating the true culprit behind the concert.

It was also for this reason that the King of the Northern Border had specially arranged for Lin Mo to stay at their most secret hotel and allowed him to see these terrorists.

The interrogator shook his head and answered truthfully, “There were a total of seven living terrorists, now there are four left, none of whom have confessed.

They are a bunch of indoctrinated bastards, who, even in the face of torture, have not divulged any useful information.”

For the first time in real life, Lin Mo truly felt the power of religion.

He had never believed in those preposterous tales of deities and ghosts, nor did he believe in heaven or hell, so even though he knew there were many religions abroad, he did not believe that those people truly believed in these things from the bottom of their hearts.

After all, modern science has advanced too far, with space stations in outer space and long-term research and habitation by humans, and the stars outside Earth shining brightly before the eyes of people all over the world.

Including many natural phenomena that were once unexplainable, they now all have the most rational explanations provided by science.

Against such a backdrop, who would genuinely believe in God or the deities of various countries?

Lin Mo always found it quite incredible.

But today,

as Lin Mo saw that the terrorists, despite being tortured and broken, still had not confessed any valuable clues.

This alone was truly hair-raising.

At the same time, Lin Mo was also pondering what kind of organization had the capability and audacity to cause such a commotion in the Imperial Capital of the Northern Border Country.

Seeing that Lin Mo had no intention of speaking, the interrogator who had spoken earlier said, “Mr.

Davari, I think it’s impossible to get anything out of them, do you need anything else?

I can prepare it for you.”

His attitude was polite, and he was a kind-looking middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties.

Based on his military rank, he appeared to be a high-ranking commander.

Lin Mo nodded and said, “Do as you’ve said, but since they aren’t willing to talk, send them all to Siberia.

I believe the cold winds there will awaken those unintelligent minds.”

Lin Mo shook his head, no longer intending to interrogate the next prisoner.

If it was like this with one, the others would likely be similar, and besides, if torture could uncover the perpetrator, then there would be no need for them anymore.

Lin Mo simply waved his hand and stated, “Let’s temporarily end the interrogation, take me to the scene of the concert incident.”

His thinking was straightforward: just like how he had completed so many tasks before, he would collect as much information related to the concert as possible and look for opportunities to activate the Intelligence System, and then wait for the system to provide the most accurate answer.

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