Chapter 1013: Chapter 806, The Victor Writes the History Chapter 1013: Chapter 806, The Victor Writes the History Returned to the surveillance room.
Had the skeleton magnify the surveillance feed of the thief's cell once more.
The thief was now devoid of any previous drowsiness.
Sitting up in bed, he was restless and anxious.
“It seems he can't sleep at night anymore,” Glenda said.
Judging from the thief's state on the screen, it was likely he wouldn't get any sleep tonight.
“Humph! Scared, isn't he? Serves him right for deceiving us,” Xiao Xiao said indignantly from the side.
Bella also said with a laugh, “Anyway, he won't live much longer, no point in being upset with him.”
“That's true!” Xiao Xiao nodded.
Wu Heng said, “That's better; he's been too cooperative, and I'd almost feel bad for killing him.”
Glenda retorted irritably, “He's an assassin, what's there to feel bad about?”
“After all, it's the first time I'm using a living person for an experiment; there's naturally some pressure,” Wu Heng said helplessly.
Xiao Xiao leaned on his shoulder, “Uncle, they are the bad guys, it's okay.”
“Xiao Xiao understands,” Glenda said.
“That's just me talking; do you think I'd really let him go?” Wu Heng said, leaning back in his chair and stretching.
He looked away from the screen, pondering how to get more information from inside the city.
It didn't necessarily have to be the Second Prince's location; any other level 18 professionals or members of the Secret Cultivation Hall in the city could also be targets for his information gathering.
Now as the leader of the Chi Feng Gang, he would give money to the Guard Commander tomorrow.
Could he use this to get some useful information?
The Three Ghosts began to discuss Wu Qin's nickname, while Wu Heng glanced at the time; it was already 11 PM.
He picked up the satellite phone and dialed Li Yahong's number.
The phone rang twice before being answered, and Li Yahong's voice came through, “Hello!”
“It's me!” Wu Heng said.
“Miss me?” Li Yahong said with a laugh.
Eh~!
The Three Ghosts all shrank their shoulders.
Wu Heng waved his hand to signal them not to interfere, then said, “I have a question for you.”
“Go ahead!”
“Do you have any kind of tracker, like the ones in movies that can trace someone's location?” Wu Heng asked.
The other end was silent for two seconds, then responded, “Yes, some unofficial repossession vehicles have that kind of tracker.”
“Are there any requirements for use?”
Li Yahong said, “Not really, we have satellites now, so direct positioning is possible.”
Satellite positioning, huh.
It would be useless in the Otherworld.
“Does it have to use satellites?”
“What I know is GPS-based; without a satellite, how would you determine the position?” Li Yahong continued.
It seemed that a tracker wasn't going to be of use at the moment.
Wu Heng said, “Okay, I got it.”
“Do you need one? If you do, I can look for one tomorrow; they usually have them at the car dealer's,” Li Yahong asked.
“No need for now, I'll contact you if required.”
“Okay.”
“You should rest; I don't have anything else.”
After ending the communication, Wu Heng set the satellite phone aside.
It appeared the tracker strategy was not going to work.
Still required satellites.
Which meant it was entirely unusable in the Different World.
It seemed he still mainly had to rely on the Ghosts to help him find targets.
As the night deepened, Wu Heng stood up, taking the Three Ghosts back to the Otherworld.
Returned to the Chi Feng Gang.
Doors and windows were still securely closed, no issues there.
Wu Heng released the Ghosts and opened the “Mansion Skill” to take a look inside.
Outside the other side of the Electromagnetic Cannon,
a dirty little girl curled up in a corner, trying her best to keep a distance from the skeletons inside.
As the stone door opened, she looked over with tear-filled eyes,
doubt and fear evident in her gaze.
Wu Heng took out a bag of bread snacks, walked in, placed it on the counter in front of her, and then said, “You can eat on your own, right?”
The girl's eyes darted away, and she trembled as she asked, “Are you going to turn me into a skeleton?”
Wu Heng frowned, “Your level is too low, wait until you level up!”
The girl thought about his words for a moment, “I won't level up, I have no profession.”
“Why do you think that Lundham City is the bad guys?” Wu Heng sat down opposite her.
“It's just, they are the bad ones.”
It was as if, out of nowhere, a child had spoken.
The girl's body shuddered, and then she said, “I didn't say you guys are the bad people, don't kill me.”
“Tell me, how does the Second Prince propagate this to the outside?” Wu Heng continued to ask.
The girl, looking down, said softly, “They say, Lundham City led the Skeleton Army to attack the border, all living people were killed, and the occupied cities all turned to necromancy.”
It seems the Second Prince really put a lot of effort into the propaganda.
“Are you really not going to kill me?” the girl asked again.
“Why would I kill you? We have no grievance,” Wu Heng stood up, walked towards the door, and said, “Stay here for a few days, and then I'll let you out.”
“You're not, not deceiving me?”
Wu Heng didn't say anything else and went directly out of the Mansion Skill, as the crack disappeared.
“Lies seem to never change,” Bella said.
During the time at Seterde Fortress, the official propaganda was indeed all this rhetoric, Lundham City taking advantage of the chaos to attack the Yeko Kingdom, with necromancy following wherever they went.
Of course, there was no need for anything to change, this set of rhetoric was enough.
As Wu Heng was making the bed, he said, “We slander them behind their back too, it's normal!”
“What we say is the truth, he's the one lying,” Xiao Xiao said.
“Only the words of the victor are considered truth,” Wu Heng lay on the bed and continued, “I'm going to rest now, keep an eye on things outside for me.”
The Three Ghosts nodded.
Wu Heng, staring at the ceiling, pondered over matters as he fell soundly asleep.
…
The next day, in the morning.
Glenda controlled the corpse, sitting in front of a mirror, looked left and right and said, “The level of this body is too low, spots have appeared on the corpse.”
“Try to cover it up as much as you can, unlikely to be noticed unless encountered by high-level professionals,” Wu Heng continued, “Also change your behavior, don't act like a woman.”
“I am a woman.”
“You're playing the role of a hoodlum now,” Wu Heng emphasized.
“I know,” Glenda nodded.
Ding ding ding~!
The courtyard door was knocked.
Following that, six or seven gang members walked in, “Boss, the carriage is ready.”
Wu Heng nodded and said, “Start moving things, we're leaving now.”
A few members entered the room, took three sacks filled with silver coins, and placed them directly on the carriage.
Then, like an armed convoy, the gang members escorted the carriage, entering the main road toward the target direction.
It was about more than ten minutes of walking.
Bella flew back from outside, “I saw the Guard Team building, the highest level is 14, and there are others at level 9 and 10.”
Wu Heng nodded, “Later, you and Xiao Xiao keep watch, see where these silver coins are delivered to, and remember the location.”
“Okay,” Bella agreed and flew out to find Xiao Xiao.
Wu Heng pulled the carriage window open a crack to watch the carriage leave the main road and then enter the Guard Team building through the back door.
“Boss, we've arrived,” a voice came from outside.
“Got it.”
Stepping down from the carriage, he saw a small troop of fully armed soldiers standing in front.
The person in charge wore standard Guard Commander Armor, Longsword at his waist, his eyes fixed on the carriage.
Wu Heng revealed a smile and said, “Apologies for keeping you waiting, sir.”
The Guard Commander narrowed his eyes, scrutinizing him non-stop.
His brows furrowed slightly.
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