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One person placed the medicine kit on the ground, opened it, and took out a large syringe with a diameter of three centimeters.

Another special operations soldier took the medicine, removed the protective cap.

“Click~”

He raised his arm directly and injected the needle.

The technique was too violent, too crude.

The unconscious Jingqi had no reaction at all.

He handed out another dose of the drug, directly stabbing it into the other person's abdomen.

In less than two minutes, the medicine was finished.

After another 20 minutes, several people began to react.

They opened their eyes and looked around.

“Where is this?” An attendant asked.

The others shook their heads, no one knew.

“Thump~”

Jingqi sat up with a thud.

“Hiss~”

He wanted to raise his arm, but a burst of pain came from his arm.

He then realized that the tendons in both of his hands had been severed.

He wanted to stand up, but after struggling a few times, he realized that his Achilles tendons had also been severed.

Obviously, he had been captured.

“Holy One, our hands and feet are broken.” The attendant said.

“Shut up!” Jingqi scolded.

He looked around, trying to find some useful information.

But there were no results.

“Everyone, you can look behind you.” Dongfang Chen sat on a large chair, with his legs crossed.

Dai Zheng accompanied him by the side.

“Huh?” The sudden appearance of the voice startled several people.

They collectively turned their heads to look back.

“Who are you?” Jingqi asked.

“Let me introduce myself, my name is Dongfang Chen. Presumably you should have heard of my name.” Dongfang Chen said.

“You are Dongfang Chen of the Ulan Neutral Zone?” Jingqi asked.

“That's right!” Dongfang Chen smiled slightly.

“Did you capture us?” Jingqi asked.

“Then you have wronged me. You were lying in the desert, dying, and I sent someone to save you.” Dongfang Chen said.

Jingqi and the others exchanged glances, thinking carefully.

It was like waking up from a drunken stupor the next day, they felt like they had no memory of what had just happened.

However, they definitely knew they were being chased by Sand People.

“Then what's the matter with our hands and feet?” Jingqi asked.

“Please understand. You are too dangerous, if I didn't take some protective measures, I wouldn't dare bring you back.” Dongfang Chen said with a smile.

“Humph! That sounds good, I'm afraid you have other purposes, right?” Jingqi didn't buy it.

“That's natural. If you were of no use, would I waste this time? You're right, aren't you?” Dongfang Chen generously admitted.

“What do you want to do?” Jingqi asked.

“Simple, find out some things I want to know.” Dongfang Chen replied.

“What is it?”

“For example, who are you, what are you doing here?”

“No comment.” Jingqi didn't have the habit of confessing.

Originally, Dongfang Chen didn't expect to get anything out of his mouth, otherwise he would have gone to Golden City for interrogation earlier.

“It doesn't matter, anyway, I know these things even if you don't say it. How about we make a deal?” Dongfang Chen said.

“What deal?”

“I will send you back to Moda, and you tell me some things you know.”

“Impossible!” Jingqi refused decisively.

“You are a little unappreciative, I wonder if those three people will be like you too?”

“Humph!” Jingqi glanced at them, and sneered in disdain.

He believed that these attendants did not know much valuable information at all.

“Did you know about the existence of the Sand People before this? As long as you tell me the relevant information, you can leave alive.”

“I just want to know this one question, think about it.”

Dongfang Chen put forward the question first.

From the video of their fight with the Sand People, it can be seen that Jingqi clearly knew some characteristics of the Sand People.

Moreover, he felt that this matter should not be too confidential for the Mani Church, and it was not impossible to extract it from their mouths.

Sure enough, after listening to Dongfang Chen's conditions, Jingqi's eyes clearly moved a little.

“Why should I trust you?” Jingqi asked.

“You can also not believe it, but you know the consequences.” Dongfang Chen said.

The meaning was to tell him that if he believed, he might be able to go back alive, but if he didn't believe, he would definitely die.

Anyone with a brain should know how to choose.

“I learned about the Sand People from an ancient book in the church.” Jingqi thought for a while and chose to answer.

“Oh? Tell me about it.” Dongfang Chen became interested.

“Starting thousands of years ago, the Holy Church sent out a large number of missionaries every year. Their task was to spread the doctrines of the Holy Church to all parts of the world. Some missionaries would return after several years, but most of them might never be able to return for the rest of their lives. These returning missionaries would record what they saw and heard on the way, and this is the origin of those ancient books.” Jingqi briefly introduced the background.

“Continue.” Dongfang Chen nodded.