305: Chapter 305: Come and Deliver Information

“You just said the captured Chinese are being held in Batuo City?” the officer asked.

“Yes,” the woman replied.

“Where in Batuo City?” the officer asked.

“Inside a hospital south of the National Stadium,” the woman answered.

The officer frowned and continued to ask:

“How do you know so much?”

He suddenly had a hunch that the intelligence was obtained a little too easily.

“Because I also participated in the last mission to attack Bayansu,” the woman explained.

The officer nodded, which sounded logical enough.

“What is the situation in Ulan Country now?” the officer asked from a different angle.

“What aspect do you mean?” the woman asked.

“Is Ulan Country controlled by certain forces?” the officer asked.

“I’m not very clear on that. Most of the people I’ve come into contact with are Chinese, and there’s a small number of foreigners. And I don’t understand the Ulan language, so I’m not very clear about things in that regard,” the woman said.

“Did they teach you to say these things?” the officer asked.

“You… what do you mean?” The woman’s expression was a little unnatural.

“If I’m not mistaken, your attack this time was to deliver intelligence, wasn’t it?” the officer asked.

“No… it’s not!” The woman became a little nervous.

The officer saw the woman’s expression and knew he had guessed correctly.

“Look up, look at the people around you, they are all your compatriots. Can you bear to personally lead them into the trap set by those devils?” the officer said, pointing at the surrounding soldiers.

“Heh heh, compatriots? A group of compatriots holding guns?” The woman knew she had been exposed, so she stopped pretending and sneered.

“It seems you have a lot of resentment!” the officer said, standing up.

“That’s right! I hate! I hate all of you! My family, my children are all dead. From that moment on, I swore I would make all of you be buried with them!” the woman shrieked through gritted teeth.

“You’re simply a lunatic!” the officer stared at it and angrily rebuked.

“So what?” The woman was indifferent.

“Alright, I sympathize with your experience and understand your feelings. So tell me, who are those devils who experimented on you? Where are they? I think you don’t just hate us, do you? I think you’d also be willing to see them eliminated along the way,” the officer changed his approach again.

Although the intelligence she provided had the suspicion of inducing the army into their pre-prepared trap, knowing where the trap was, was much better than being completely blind.

“You can’t say!” another Modified human who had just been dragged over, interjected.

“Bang~”

The officer fired, a single shot to the head.

The man died instantly.

“Alright, you speak,” the officer said.

“Didn’t you say one question, one life? I answered your question, but you still killed him,” the woman said calmly.

“Your answer lacked sincerity, I think you understand what I mean,” the officer said.

“Only a small portion of people are held in the hospital south of the National Stadium. I don’t know where the others are. Our mission was to provide false intelligence and trick you into going there,” the woman said, taking a breath.

“Who instructed you to do this? I mean, who are they?” the officer asked.

“I’m not very clear, it should be a sect, they call themselves the Holy Sect,” the woman replied.

“Holy Sect? Red Coat Sect?” the officer frowned, thinking.

“Do they wear red cloaks?” the officer asked.

“Cloaks? No,” the woman denied.

“No?” The officer was a little confused.

In China, he hadn’t heard of any other sects besides the Red Coat Sect and the Red Lotus Sect.

And according to the intelligence held by the military and the council, the followers of both these sects wore red cloaks.

The Red Lotus Sect was actually a smoke bomb thrown out by Oriental Chen.

As for the Red Coat Sect, its essence was merely a fringe force established by a Holy Son from a mysterious religion during his activities outside.

Only Oriental Chen had uncovered the tip of this iceberg, while others, including the council, were completely unaware.

“Indeed not,” the woman replied again.

“And they don’t wear masks?” the officer continued to confirm.

“They don’t. They look like ordinary people,” the woman replied.

“Where are they?” the officer asked.

“They… are not in Ulan Country,” the woman replied.

“Not there? Then where?” The officer was completely bewildered now.

“Within Olos Country, 100 kilometers north of the Ulan Country border… the small city of Baikalsk on the southern shore of Lake Baikal,” the woman answered, closing her eyes and hesitating repeatedly.

“In Olos Country?” the officer exclaimed in surprise.

“Yes,” the woman nodded.

“This…” The officer didn’t know what to say anymore, the problem had become even more complicated.