National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

After saying one sentence, he hung up.

"Awesome..." These words caused quite a stir in Zhang Yang's heart. It seemed that this "Red Warrior" was indeed something.

"Beautiful!" Seeing that the clue came "alive" again, Xiao An also perked up again.

"So where are we going to find Barov?"

"He dare not neglect such an important person and will send him here himself. After all, he is the one we represent now." Rambo pointed to the wooden sign in Zhang Yang's hand.

Zhang Yang also understood immediately.

"By the way, Gordon is your vice president, so where is your president?" Zhang Yang asked this question again.

From all the current signs, Gordon is the boss here.

The president seems to be out of the city?

"President... I don't have the authority to see him." Lambert shook his head.

"You've never seen him once since you joined the association?" Zhang Yang asked in disbelief.

"Not even once." The latter shook his head and sighed.

He was also interested in the president of his own association.

That's an absolutely extraordinary person.

But their president is really mysterious. Apart from Gordon, the only other person who has seen him is... Linton?

"You remind me now that, apart from Vice President Gordon, only the veteran Red Ten Royal Physicians have seen him in our association, and Linton Darren seems to be one of them."

Lambert had asked Gordon this question before.

Gordon's response was that only the Red Ten Imperial Physicians had this authority.

But Nanqiang, as the imperial physician of the Red Cross, has never met the president?

Zhang Yang became even more confused and even began to doubt whether this so-called president existed.

But Lambert said that Linton might have seen it, and he could ask him when he had the chance.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door of the interrogation room. Xiao An opened the door and a middle-aged man who was tied up was ruthlessly pushed in.

"Ouch!"

Xiao An dodged flexibly, causing the man to fall directly to the ground.

The kind with its face facing the ground.

"Ugh~ah~" the man whimpered in pain, and then was picked up by the man behind him like a chicken.

Only then did Zhang Yang see clearly the appearance of the man who was walking towards him.

He was a burly man, more than two meters tall, with muscles as tight as if made of steel. His bronze skin shone with a tough glow under the light, and it seemed that he could bend a gun barrel with his bare hands.

His face was chiseled with clear features, his eyes were deep and sharp, revealing a chilling majesty.

Zhang Yang knew that the person coming was not simple, so he quickly activated the [Contact Magnetic Field].

Talent name: Hunter Senses

Talent level: S

"Another hunter sense..." Zhang Yang was stunned. He didn't know how many he had encountered.

But it is undeniable that this talent is really strong.

"Barlov, you're here so quickly?" Lambert didn't expect that the person would arrive right after he hung up the phone.

Is this Barov?

Just as Zhang Yang expected, this "Red Martial King" was indeed extremely powerful.

If the talent is hunter sense, it is not surprising to find Weisz in the city.

In contrast, the suspect Weisz looks like a skinny dog ​​in comparison.

There is no comparison either.

He was wearing a worn black jacket that hung loosely on his body and was covered in stains and signs of wear.

The pants were also wrinkled, with some unknown stains on the cuffs.

The shoes on his feet were badly worn, and the laces hung loosely.

The messy hair covered half of the face, revealing only a pair of narrow and cunning eyes.

There was a flicker of anxiety and sneakiness in his eyes, and sometimes alertness and evasion.

The face was thin and angular, with high cheekbones and sunken cheeks, as if the patient had been in a state of malnutrition for a long time.

"Are you Weisz?" Zhang Yang stepped forward and asked. Barlov was about to speak, but Zhang Yang directly held the wooden sign in front of him.

Barov stopped what he was about to say when he saw the red wooden sign, and turned to Lambert:

"Any news about Gullit recently?"

"Gulit?" Lambert shook his head when he heard it.

"This man was hiding in the sewer. He was alone when he was caught." After explaining the important matters, Barov turned and left.

"Thank you!" Lambert shouted thank you before leaving, but he didn't know whether Barlov heard it.

"Come on, little brother, accept our questioning." Xiao An became interested. The owner of Ruyi Restaurant was really easy for them to find.

"Professional matters should be left to professionals." Lambert stopped Xiao An and looked at Zhang Yang.

Xiao An immediately understood, smiled and said nothing.

Weisz looked at Zhang Yang, the slovenliest of the three, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

Everyone present was wearing a clean white windbreaker with red cross, except Zhang Yang, who was wearing mountain casual clothes, which did look a bit rustic.

"Who sent you here?"

But the next moment Zhang Yang raised his gun, and Pharaoh's gun was pointed at Weisz's head!

The powerful pressure made Weisz tremble all over, and liquid flowed out of his pants!

He didn't even know when Zhang Yang took out the gun!

"I... I don't know." Although Weisz was sweating and trembling all over, he still remained firm.

He seemed to prefer death to telling Zhang Yang who was behind it.

"Do you think you can still leave here?" After all, they were in someone else's territory, and Zhang Yang would not shoot without the permission of Lambert and others.

But he still loaded the gun.

click-

"I won't tell you. If you dare...beat me to death!" Weisz's voice began to hesitate, but he still kept silent.

It seems that compared with Zhang Yang, the mastermind behind him is even more terrifying.

"You have no hope!" Zhang Yang pressed the Pharaoh against Weisz's forehead. As soon as his finger touched the trigger, the door of the interrogation room was knocked.

dong dong dong...

Who is it?

The three of them looked at each other, wondering who would come over at this time.

Barlov?

Xiao An went to open the door as usual, but outside the door was Linton Darren wearing monocular glasses!

"Imperial Physician Linton!" Lambert was the first to salute, his eyes flashing with admiration and joy.

"Imperial Physician Linton!" Xiao An was stunned and immediately saluted. As Lambert's assistant, his rank was only a medical officer.

"You are a girl." Zhang Yang did not bow but took out the wooden sign in his hand and smiled.

It seemed to mean that we were at the same level and all was well.

"Lord Yuwen, I've heard a lot about you!" Linton seemed to have heard of Zhang Yang's deeds and nodded with a smile.

"I heard that you caught the mastermind behind the pathogen, so I rushed here immediately. I can't help with the development of the vaccine anymore, so I wanted to try interrogation."

"Oh? What Dr. Linton means is..."

"I used to do interrogation work at the port. You should have heard of it."

As soon as Linton finished speaking, Lambert immediately took over.

"Of course, your interrogation skills are first-rate. You even managed to pry open the mouth of the Nine-Tailed Fox! To be honest, I am your brainless fan." Lambert said excitedly.

"Oh no, a brainless fan. Oh no, a die-hard fan." After changing the two titles in succession, Lambert lowered his head in satisfaction.

"How is your interrogation going so far?" Linton just smiled slightly in response to Lambert's compliment.

"This person is stubborn..."

Zhang Yang put away the Pharaoh. He certainly couldn't shoot without the consent of the association members.

What's more, his idea was to have some "little torture".

In the Red City, which is filled with "benevolence and morality", this approach will obviously not be accepted by them.