I shook the bottle to the toddler: "Your daughter's soul is here, where is Watson?"

The young child said with his hands behind his back, "Let me see my daughter first."

I shook my head: "Look the hostages together."

The young child took out a square soul container: "You better not play tricks, otherwise you will bear my anger."

"I'll give you the same words. Now I'll count one, two or three, and let everyone show their souls together. If you dare to move around, I will instantly let it go away."

The young boy stretched out his little hand and pointed to the captain around him, meaning: The same is true for you. If you move around, I will kill the hostages.

"1,2,3." After counting three times, we all released the hostages.

The female soul in my hand exclaimed: "Sir Father!"

"Don't worry, Saya, I'll save you."

The young child also held a soul in his hand. It was Watson who had not seen for many days. His soul was dim and seemed to be tortured very much. When he saw us, his eyes were no longer arrogant, but only surprises and requests for help.

After both parties verify that it is correct, the young child suggested: "Count it three more times and exchange souls at the same time."

I was about to say yes, but Roman interrupted: "Wait."

The young child frowned and asked, "What does it mean? Do you want to start a war?"

Roman shook his finger: "If we wanted to start a war, we would have taken action long ago. As for the reason for the suspension, it was because this exchange was unreasonable and not an equivalent exchange."

The young boy asked, "Isn't it equivalent to one soul to another?"

Roman sneered: "If you think it's equivalent, then let's tear the tickets together."

The young child stared at the eyes and released a depressing momentum: "You dare!"

Roman is also a top student among the third-level cultivators, so he is naturally not afraid of him: "After all, Saya is related to you, but Watson is just colleagues with us, and he is not in line with him. You have searched his memories and should know this. So in my heart, Saya's value is far more valuable than Watson. Do you think this exchange is appropriate?"

The young child took a deep breath: "What do you want? Want money? Tell me a count."

"No money," said Roman. "I only need a piece of information and tell me the list of all the traitors."

The young boy replied: "I am not responsible for the information, but as far as I know, there is only one traitor left in your 26 teams."

Roman didn't buy it at all: "What I want is a list, not an ambiguous answer. I don't care whether you are responsible for the intelligence, use the list to replace people!"

That's right, when the negotiations take over the dominant power, it should be stronger. Actually, I just thought it was not very cost-effective to exchange Saya for Watson, but after all, if my colleagues suffer in one fight, they will suffer losses. Unexpectedly, Roman said it out and was not afraid of offending others.

Watson's face was ugly, and it was even more ugly at this time. The gaze of Roman looked at him was filled with a hint of chill, which obviously made him hate him.

The young boy said: "The organization will not care about my daughter's life or death, and it is even more impossible to hand over the list because of this. If you persist, you will only lose both sides. Besides, what I told the truth is that I can use the vow scroll to prove that I did not lie."

Roman pondered for a moment: "Then let's change the question, how does the traitor convey the message?"

"They don't pass messages, they just carry locators on them. If they had known that you were so strong, I wouldn't have let my daughter take risks. As for this person named Watson, he was caught after the last stronghold battle."

Roman asked, "What is the locator?"

"It's not clear, but the two intelligence I provided is enough, isn't it?"

"Well, if what you said is true, these two information is indeed enough, make a vow."

The young child took out the sworn scroll and sweared that the two pieces of information he had just said were true, otherwise he would be scattered immediately.

After Roman got the scroll, he checked it and confirmed that there was no problem before nodding to me.

After the soul transaction was completed, we did not stop them and allowed their father and daughter to leave.

Looking at their backs as they were leaving, the team leader of the Broken Arm sighed: "If you don't know, you think it's mother and son. This combination is really strange."

Roman walked up to Watson: "You don't mind just to get more information just now, do you?"

"No." Watson replied stiffly, obviously, he minded.

And he must have been cursing in his heart: Don't mind? Damn, try being a hostage! But he couldn't say this because he was arrested because he acted alone, which can be said to be his own fault.

"Where is your team?" Roman asked.

Speaking of this, Watson's eyes were full of anger, and it took a few seconds to calm down: "I was originally a person who was mixed into the organization alone. I was careful and got a lot of information. I was caught when I wanted to leave. They searched me for me to find out where my team members were hiding. My subordinates... have been wiped out."

"You mean, you got the information?"

Watson said arrogantly: "I got the location map of the headquarters of the Magic Eye Organization and the six strongholds."

Martha immediately launched a tragic blow to him: "We know this too."

"What! How do you know?"

A squad leader with a fat face said, "Watson, do you really treat us as a fool? Our 26 teams act together, not only knowing this, but also destroying a stronghold. What about you? You only get this little information?"

Watson's face was gloomy and gloomy: "I also know some names of senior executives."

Roman agreed: "This is also a good piece of information. So, Captain Watson, are you going to continue the mission or go back to report?"

Watson clenched his fists: "I want to avenge my team members!"

"Okay, then you can buy an artificial body first. In addition, for the locator issue, after you go back, you will ask all team members to disable communicators, detectors and other products, and also scan them all over the body. Once verified, they will be killed immediately!"

Everyone returned to their station to investigate. I called Ningrou, Xiaoshi, bastard, Elli, Tasia, and Billy over, explained the meeting just now, and said, "Everyone, you are all my confidants. I will leave the matter of the team members to you. You must check it carefully. It concerns everyone's lives."

Everyone answered in unison, then turned around and left, but Alil stayed: "You go first, I want to tell you something alone."

Ningrou naturally believed me. She didn't say anything. She went to investigate the female players with Xiaoshi and Tasia; the bastard and Billy went to investigate the male players.

After they left, Alil suddenly knelt down: "Sir, I'm sorry."

I hurriedly supported her: "What is this for... Could it be you?"

Ariel's eyes were full of guilt: "The Demon Eye Organization said that if I don't cooperate, I will destroy the Falcon race. I really have no choice but to wear a locator. But when I was sacrificed my life to go into the dark swamp to save me, I later found a potion to repair my soul. I felt extremely guilty and dared not hide it from me. Please execute me according to the "Reincarnation City Regulations", but I hope that I can save my tribe..."
Chapter completed!