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Chapter 1023 - Chapter 1023: Chapter 1023: Cross-Border Interrogation

Chapter 1023: Chapter 1023: Cross-Border Interrogation

Feng Jun returned to Mount Zhige, found Feng Jing holding the Spirit Beast Bag, and casually started discussing his consultation findings.

However, Teacher Mei knew a bit more than he expected. She had traveled to Ni Hong before, “This means, this shadow is probably a minor god from one of Ni Hong’s temples…”

Ni Hong has many temples, truly everywhere, and the gods worshipped are varied and many; everything under the heavens can be worshipped. If someone thinks worshipping a Spoon God is acceptable, then please… ever heard of the Toilet God?

Feng Jun was truly unfamiliar with this and was a bit stunned as he listened, but in the end, he chuckled disbelievingly, “Next time… we’ll just slay the god. I wonder if his true form in Ni Hong will feel pain.”

After saying this, he took the Spirit Beast Bag and with a flick of his wrist, released Tenpura Hiro.

Feng Jun had no regard for this person, so even though he knew Tenpura Hiro would not wake up from his sedation soon, he did not consider giving him clothes–a little cold might wake him up faster.

It was March by the solar calendar when Tenpura Hiro was captured, in the magical city, where March is already quite warm.

People say the southern part of Huaxia has no heating in winter, which is even harder to bear than in the north, but the toughest times are at the end of the year and the beginning of the new year. March in the magical city is indeed quite warm.

Tenpura Hiro was wearing thin clothes, just a set of cotton pajamas. Thrown into the snow, it didn’t take long before his skin visibly began to pale.

About forty minutes later, he slowly came to his senses.

In fact, he should have woken up even later, because cold can stimulate awakening–like being splashed with a bucket of cold water, people tend to wake up quickly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he sneezed several times. The temperature around Mount Zhige was about minus ten degrees.

Several sneezes later, he slowly opened his eyes to see nothing but whiteness everywhere, and then he abruptly sat up.

Following that was another fierce sneeze, shaking the heavens, “Achoo… Where am I?”

“Where… Does that matter much?” Feng Jun, dressed in a leather jacket, arms folded, looked at him coldly, “You’re not in charge anyway, just assume you’re already dead.”

Tenpura Hiro was stunned for a while, sneezed a few more times, and looked at Feng Jun as if deep in thought, “Did you take me out of my residence in the magical city?”

“There’s no such residence in the magical city, it’s all your hallucination,” Feng Jun said with a smile, “Actually, this is Peru, Fujimori has just come into power, and we have great prospects here.”

He was just spinning tales; Ni Hong’s Fujimori being president of Peru is a matter from the last century.

Tenpura Hiro was stunned, watched him, then sneezed hard, “Achoo~ Stop joking, at least you should speak Ni Hong language, right?”

Feng Jun hadn’t hoped to deceive him, so he just smiled slightly, “Your Huaxia language… is quite good.”

My Huaxia language… Of course, it’s good! Tenpura Hiro didn’t care about this remark. Ni Hong people speak standard Huaxia language, isn’t that normal? After a pause, he asked, “May I ask, where am I now?”

Feng Jun grinned at him, “Do you think it’s time for you to ask questions? Or say… do you think you have the right to ask?”

Tenpura Hiro raised his hand to touch his head and spoke with a bit of confusion, “Is this… Huaxia?”

“It’s me asking you,” Feng Jun stepped forward, and slapped him sharp and crisp–any Huaxia citizen who knows about those three graves can’t restrain their inner impulses.

This slap made Tenpura Hiro realize the truth, but he couldn’t help saying, “I am Tenpura Hiro, do you understand the significance of this name?”

“I’ve already understood the significance of this name,” Feng Jun spoke dismissively, “Tenpura is a famous cooking technique in Ni Hong, just deep-fried food. The original meaning of Tenpura is ‘speed up’, so, should I call you ‘Speedy Hiro’?”

Tenpura Hiro, touched where it hurt, finally became furious, “Do you have any clue about the revenues of Rimu Corporation? Do you know what my name means in the magical city?”

Feng Jun smiled slightly, “I really don’t know, why don’t you tell me?”

At this moment, he truly didn’t care about such topics, but… asking about it isn’t a bad thing either, after all, he isn’t cold and can afford the time.

Tenpura Hiro quickly caught on, as he was best at assessing the situation. He rubbed his head and shivered as he spoke, “Regardless of your intentions, waiting for me to wake up means you have something to say, right?”

Feng Jun looked at him with interest, “What gave you the illusion that you have the right to ask questions?”

“Alright, I don’t have the right to ask,” Tenpura Hiro replied crisply, “But I have a small request, can I get two pieces of clothing? I’m about to freeze to death. Surely you don’t want me to lose consciousness in the middle of answering your questions, do you?”

“Being unconscious is nothing incredible,” Feng Jun replied with a cold laugh. “To think you’d feed a Shiki with vengeful spirits, your despicable actions truly deserve death a thousand times.”

Upon hearing this, Tenpura Hiro’s complexion turned ashen–though it was already pale.

He subconsciously shook his head, wanting to deny it, but recalling the experiences before his unconsciousness, he forcefully suppressed the thought and paused before saying, “Even if I deserve death, could I warm up before dying?”

Feng Jun shook his head, “I think the cold will help you think, doubling your focus… As far as I know, Ni Hong people aren’t that afraid of the cold, right?”

“But… I’m really cold,” Tenpura Hiro spoke while shivering, “Ni Hong people are not afraid of the cold because the weather is not that cold. Those seniors back in Manchukuo at the time…”

“Hmm?” Feng Jun frowned, squinting his eyes coldly, “What did you say?”

“Well, my words were misplaced,” Tenpura Hiro understood very well the principle of “bending one’s head under the low eave”, “I hope you can consider humanitarianism…”

Feng Jun interrupted him again, “In the three mass graves nurtured for your Shiki, there are quite a few soldiers buried alive by Ni Hong people. Were you Ni Hong people humanitarian then?”

Tenpura Hiro’s face showed a hint of surprise, “Buried alive? If so, I am truly sorry for the trouble caused, but I must clarify that this has nothing to do with me; I wasn’t even born at that time.”

After pausing for a moment, he spoke again, “I believe that in modern society, taking out frustration on people arbitrarily is uncivilized.”

Feng Jun was about to say something when Feng Jing intervened softly, “Boss, just give him two pieces of clothing. Even a condemned prisoner gets a last meal; Ni Hong people can be barbaric, but we should be civilized.”

Feng Jun snorted lightly, casually pulling out two down jackets and throwing them over, “Lucky you.”

Tenpura Hiro’s eyes widened in an instant. Pointing at Feng Jun, his face full of shock, “You… you’re a Taoist?”

Stuff like storage space exists in legend in Ni Hong too, seeing the other party conjure two jackets from thin air, his shock was immense.

But even though he was shocked, he didn’t forget to quickly pick up one of the down jackets, wear it, and then used the other to wrap his feet and legs in it on the snowy ground.

Feng Jun and his companion didn’t speak, just watching him faintly.

After getting the down jackets, Tenpura Hiro clearly felt much better. Seeing Feng Jun pull out a cigarette to smoke, he also wanted one.

Spoiled habits now? Feng Jun coldly expressed: Answer questions first, then based on your performance, we will see.

Tenpura Hiro didn’t dare to object, timidly saying he didn’t know what the other wanted to know.

Reveal the secrets, Feng Jun indicated without expression: Whether it’s the Overseas Wanderer’s Association or the Yin Yang Formation, take your time.

After realizing the other was a cultivator, Tenpura Hiro didn’t hold much hope for luck, and so honestly confessed that his ancestors were Yin Yang masters and that his grandfather worked in a foreign firm in Shanghai.

Before Ni Hong’s surrender, his father fled to Africa and then settled there.

By the 1970s, as Ni Hong was quickly developing, his father wanted to return to develop but was seen as “disloyal” — because they hadn’t lived through the Great Depression following the surrender.

Tenpura Hiro also stayed in Ni Hong for a few years and felt the heartfelt dissatisfaction from others.

After that, he left Ni Hong and arrived in Huaxia around fifteen years ago.

Since Feng Jun already knew quite a bit of the inside information, Tenpura Hiro didn’t deny setting up a formation but said it wasn’t the “Yin Yang Formation” but a “Patron Formation” passed down in their lineage of Yin Yang masters.

However, he didn’t set up this formation; it was his father’s doing — he himself didn’t know how to.

Listening to this, Feng Jun couldn’t help but sneer, “Claiming a flawed formation as a proper one, you Ni Hong people steal from others and yet have the audacity to claim it as original?”

Even afriad of this Taoist, Tenpura Hiro couldn’t help but retort, “Isn’t it mainly Huaxia doing plagiarism, piracy, and counterfeiting these days? Ni Hong’s international image is much better.”

Hearing this, Feng Jun laughed coldly, “Because now you steal less, does that mean the theft of over a thousand years doesn’t count?”

“Actually, there’s quite a bit of plagiarism among Ni Hong people now too,” Feng Jing added coldly from the sidelines, “They’ve had scandals of academic plagiarism internally, and they’ve sent many spies for cutting-edge technology from Huaxia… many internal reports have warned of this.”

She was ultimately part of the system, not in a particularly important department, but related policy spirits were conveyed.

Tenpura Hiro couldn’t help it, “Our Rimu Company only set up factories in Huaxia because our technology was plagiarized by you!”

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