Chapter: 3890
Thinking of this, he broke down and said, "I'll say it! I'll say anything! As long as you promise to give me a good time after you finish speaking, I will know everything!"
Ye Chen said coldly: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, if you want me to give you a good time, just answer my questions properly!"
The man nodded in fear and said: "You ask, I know, I will definitely answer!"
Ye Chen asked coldly: "What organization are you?"
"Organization..." The man hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't know what organization we are... I only know that people like us are called dead soldiers in the organization."
Ye Chen asked: "What is a dead man?!"
Hearing Ye Chen's question, the man widened his eyes like a conditioned reflex, and shouted hoarsely: "You live for death, and you can be generous to the dead for the Lord at any time, you are a dead man!"
After the man yelled, he realized that he was now a prisoner, and his whole body suddenly sank down again, and he stopped talking.
However, the eyes that looked at Ye Chen were full of awe.
Ye Chen asked coldly: "Who is your so-called hero?"
The man looked up at Ye Chen, and said with a dazed look: "I... don't know..."
"You don't know?!" Ye Chen yelled coldly: "You keep saying that you can die for the hero at any time, now tell me you don't know who the hero is?! Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?!"
The man said with great fear: "I really don't know... From the day I can remember, I knew that I would dedicate everything to the Lord, but I really don't know who the Lord is, and I have never met the Lord." ..."
Ye Chen frowned: "Who told you to dedicate everything to the Lord?!"
The man hurriedly said, "My parents..."
"Parents?!" Ye Chen asked coldly, "What is the role of your parents in this organization?"
The man said: "My father, like me, is also a dead man... He died in battle thirty years ago... As for my mother... She is the daughter of other dead men, and was gifted to my father by the Lord of England... ...After my father died, she committed suicide by taking poison according to the Lord's request..."
Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this!
It sounds like the structure of this organization is so large that it seems to have exceeded my imagination.
So, he continued to ask: "Your father is a dead man, and your mother is the daughter of another dead man. Does it mean that all the boys born to a dead man will be trained to be the next generation of dead men, and die?" A girl born to a dead soldier will be married to another dead soldier and continue to raise the next generation?"
"Yes..." The man nodded, and said: "Every dead man is like this. It has been passed down from the first generation to the present. One generation is a dead man, and the next generation is a dead man. Women, there is only one choice to marry a dead soldier, have children for a dead soldier, and reproduce. If you want to get rid of a dead soldier in the future, you can only have a chance to be promoted if you make military exploits bravely..."
Ye Chen was horrified.
From the reproduction of dead men alone, it can be concluded that this is a mysterious organization with a long history, and the structure of the organization is extremely strict, even so strict that it can cultivate dead men from generation to generation!
Moreover, this person's father cannot be the first generation of dead men, because his mother is the daughter of other dead men, that is to say, to him, it is at least the third generation of dead men.
What is the concept of three generations? Judging from his age in his thirties, each generation spans 20 years, so the time span of these three generations is at least more than 70 years!
The Wan Po Army on the side was equally astonished,
Even he had never heard of such a terrifying mysterious organization.
Ye Chen asked at this time: "Which generation of dead men are you?!"
"I..." The man said in a trance, "I am the tenth generation of dead soldiers..."
"Ten generations..." Ye Chen was dumbfounded! JrNovels.com
Ye Chen said coldly: "You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me, if you want me to give you a good time, just answer my questions properly!"
The man nodded in fear and said: "You ask, I know, I will definitely answer!"
Ye Chen asked coldly: "What organization are you?"
"Organization..." The man hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't know what organization we are... I only know that people like us are called dead soldiers in the organization."
Ye Chen asked: "What is a dead man?!"
Hearing Ye Chen's question, the man widened his eyes like a conditioned reflex, and shouted hoarsely: "You live for death, and you can be generous to the dead for the Lord at any time, you are a dead man!"
After the man yelled, he realized that he was now a prisoner, and his whole body suddenly sank down again, and he stopped talking.
However, the eyes that looked at Ye Chen were full of awe.
Ye Chen asked coldly: "Who is your so-called hero?"
The man looked up at Ye Chen, and said with a dazed look: "I... don't know..."
"You don't know?!" Ye Chen yelled coldly: "You keep saying that you can die for the hero at any time, now tell me you don't know who the hero is?! Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?!"
The man said with great fear: "I really don't know... From the day I can remember, I knew that I would dedicate everything to the Lord, but I really don't know who the Lord is, and I have never met the Lord." ..."
Ye Chen frowned: "Who told you to dedicate everything to the Lord?!"
The man hurriedly said, "My parents..."
"Parents?!" Ye Chen asked coldly, "What is the role of your parents in this organization?"
The man said: "My father, like me, is also a dead man... He died in battle thirty years ago... As for my mother... She is the daughter of other dead men, and was gifted to my father by the Lord of England... ...After my father died, she committed suicide by taking poison according to the Lord's request..."
Ye Chen was shocked when he heard this!
It sounds like the structure of this organization is so large that it seems to have exceeded my imagination.
So, he continued to ask: "Your father is a dead man, and your mother is the daughter of another dead man. Does it mean that all the boys born to a dead man will be trained to be the next generation of dead men, and die?" A girl born to a dead soldier will be married to another dead soldier and continue to raise the next generation?"
"Yes..." The man nodded, and said: "Every dead man is like this. It has been passed down from the first generation to the present. One generation is a dead man, and the next generation is a dead man. Women, there is only one choice to marry a dead soldier, have children for a dead soldier, and reproduce. If you want to get rid of a dead soldier in the future, you can only have a chance to be promoted if you make military exploits bravely..."
Ye Chen was horrified.
From the reproduction of dead men alone, it can be concluded that this is a mysterious organization with a long history, and the structure of the organization is extremely strict, even so strict that it can cultivate dead men from generation to generation!
Moreover, this person's father cannot be the first generation of dead men, because his mother is the daughter of other dead men, that is to say, to him, it is at least the third generation of dead men.
What is the concept of three generations? Judging from his age in his thirties, each generation spans 20 years, so the time span of these three generations is at least more than 70 years!
The Wan Po Army on the side was equally astonished,
Even he had never heard of such a terrifying mysterious organization.
Ye Chen asked at this time: "Which generation of dead men are you?!"
"I..." The man said in a trance, "I am the tenth generation of dead soldiers..."
"Ten generations..." Ye Chen was dumbfounded! JrNovels.com
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