Chapter 200: 190: Edward Kirsten ‘s People
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Chapter 200: Chapter 190: Edward Kirsten ‘s People
Translator: 549690339
From the place where Olivia Lane was captured, the people brought back were obviously professionally trained,
They wouldn’t say anything when questioned, and didn’t even have a slight change in expression. Their psychological quality was very solid.
Hugo Clark fought against several of them, professionally trained fighters.
Moreover, after being captured, they all appeared to prefer dying over revealing any information.
After lunch, Daisy Zane and Arthur North got in a car inside the mansion and headed to the north side.
The cars inside the mansion were generally divided into two types. One was a sedan chair, and the other was a palanquin.
Both the seating areas were made of wood. But the driving force was electric, not carried by people.
Underneath the sedan chair and palanquin was a square intelligent robot with four wheels.
Just insert a coin or scan a barcode in front of it, tell it the destination, and it would start and take you there.
There were also different speeds and modes.
If you were in a hurry, it would go faster and be more stable.
But if you had a leisurely pace, just wanting to take a look around, its speed would be slower, and it could even sway slightly, giving people the real feeling of sitting in a sedan chair or palanquin.
There were also many styles of sedan chairs and palanquins to choose from, luxurious, fresh, simple, elegant...
Arthur North and Daisy Zane got into a sedan chair, and then Arthur North fingerprinted himself on his side.
The robot below immediately lit up, and the machinery said, “Third Master, hello. Owen Clark will serve you throughout the whole journey.”
Daisy Zane glanced at him and said, “Don’t you have to pay?
“I don’t have to. They were all made by me. They all have my fingerprints on record.” Arthur North said, “Only I have this privilege. That’s why it calls me Third Master.”
Daisy Zane raised her eyebrow: “How does it charge normally?”
“Twenty dollars per trip,” Arthur North said, “No matter the distance, it’s twenty. It’s cheap. Anyone can ride as long as they pay.”
“So... where does the money go?”
“Of course, to my account.” Arthur North raised his eyebrows, “It’s a service I provide.”
Daisy Zane chuckled, not letting even his own family’s money go, this man...really had... a black heart.
“Of course, it’s all yours too.”
With that said, Daisy Zane suddenly felt that he was a kind and beautiful person, only charging twenty dollars per trip, too little.
“Please enter the destination for the two passengers,” Owen Clark’s mechanical voice suddenly sounded.
“To the 18th Prison.”
“Alright, Owen Clark will serve you for the whole journey.” “Why is she called Owen Clark?” Daisy Zane asked.
Generally, in this situation, they know that they can’t get out. They are desperate to die and don’t want to be tortured. That’s why they publicly provoke and speak madly.
But the people trained by the Clark Family are of a high caliber.
Comparing mental fortitude, patience, and endurance, these people didn’t think they had the upper hand.
Sometimes mental torture is more crushing than physical pain.
But obviously, it was a time-consuming process.
“By the time they confess to a trading location, that location will probably already be empty,” said Daisy Zane.
“Now being able to destroy one is enough,” Kevin Clark said. “Emptying one location is also a step towards dismantling one hideout.”
“Can’t you find any information about them?”
“No, it’s very clean.”
Another person was interrogated in the room, and when the man sat down, he also had the same arrogant attitude.
He twisted his neck left and right, not answering any questions.
Daisy Zane watched and suddenly saw the edge of a tattoo under his clothes when he moved his neck.
“What’s under his clothes?”
Kevin Clark had seen it just now as well, and glanced at the people behind him.
One of them immediately went into the room, held down the person being questioned, and rudely pulled open his clothes.
When the clothes were stripped, the back was exposed.
A black chaotic fierce beast was tattooed on the left side of this person’s scapula.
The tattoo was entirely black, but the eyes of the chaos beast were red.
Daisy Zane’s pupils suddenly contracted, and her voice became colder: “Is he the only one with it?”
Seeing her reaction, Kevin Clark immediately looked at the other people behind him.
They got the hint and left immediately.
Three minutes later, one person came back and said, “Third Master, indeed only he has it.”
Kevin Clark looked at Daisy Zane.
Daisy Zane looked through the glass at the tattoo and said, “Focus on questioning him, he should know a lot.”
The black chaotic beast, red eyes, with the eyes as the center, and observing it in a unique way, one can discover that there is a rather special totem on the tattoo. It is a totem personally drawn by Edward Kirsten.
Besides having Alice Eugene, who almost always protected him 24 hours a day, Edward Kirsten also had 28 Star Guards and four fierce beasts under his command.
These people all could meet him.
They even knew where Edward Kirsten was.
It seemed that Edward Kirsten must have really cooperated with Henry Clark, and with great sincerity too..
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Chapter 200: Chapter 190: Edward Kirsten ‘s People
Translator: 549690339
From the place where Olivia Lane was captured, the people brought back were obviously professionally trained,
They wouldn’t say anything when questioned, and didn’t even have a slight change in expression. Their psychological quality was very solid.
Hugo Clark fought against several of them, professionally trained fighters.
Moreover, after being captured, they all appeared to prefer dying over revealing any information.
After lunch, Daisy Zane and Arthur North got in a car inside the mansion and headed to the north side.
The cars inside the mansion were generally divided into two types. One was a sedan chair, and the other was a palanquin.
Both the seating areas were made of wood. But the driving force was electric, not carried by people.
Underneath the sedan chair and palanquin was a square intelligent robot with four wheels.
Just insert a coin or scan a barcode in front of it, tell it the destination, and it would start and take you there.
There were also different speeds and modes.
If you were in a hurry, it would go faster and be more stable.
But if you had a leisurely pace, just wanting to take a look around, its speed would be slower, and it could even sway slightly, giving people the real feeling of sitting in a sedan chair or palanquin.
There were also many styles of sedan chairs and palanquins to choose from, luxurious, fresh, simple, elegant...
Arthur North and Daisy Zane got into a sedan chair, and then Arthur North fingerprinted himself on his side.
The robot below immediately lit up, and the machinery said, “Third Master, hello. Owen Clark will serve you throughout the whole journey.”
Daisy Zane glanced at him and said, “Don’t you have to pay?
“I don’t have to. They were all made by me. They all have my fingerprints on record.” Arthur North said, “Only I have this privilege. That’s why it calls me Third Master.”
Daisy Zane raised her eyebrow: “How does it charge normally?”
“Twenty dollars per trip,” Arthur North said, “No matter the distance, it’s twenty. It’s cheap. Anyone can ride as long as they pay.”
“So... where does the money go?”
“Of course, to my account.” Arthur North raised his eyebrows, “It’s a service I provide.”
Daisy Zane chuckled, not letting even his own family’s money go, this man...really had... a black heart.
“Of course, it’s all yours too.”
With that said, Daisy Zane suddenly felt that he was a kind and beautiful person, only charging twenty dollars per trip, too little.
“Please enter the destination for the two passengers,” Owen Clark’s mechanical voice suddenly sounded.
“To the 18th Prison.”
“Alright, Owen Clark will serve you for the whole journey.” “Why is she called Owen Clark?” Daisy Zane asked.
Generally, in this situation, they know that they can’t get out. They are desperate to die and don’t want to be tortured. That’s why they publicly provoke and speak madly.
But the people trained by the Clark Family are of a high caliber.
Comparing mental fortitude, patience, and endurance, these people didn’t think they had the upper hand.
Sometimes mental torture is more crushing than physical pain.
But obviously, it was a time-consuming process.
“By the time they confess to a trading location, that location will probably already be empty,” said Daisy Zane.
“Now being able to destroy one is enough,” Kevin Clark said. “Emptying one location is also a step towards dismantling one hideout.”
“Can’t you find any information about them?”
“No, it’s very clean.”
Another person was interrogated in the room, and when the man sat down, he also had the same arrogant attitude.
He twisted his neck left and right, not answering any questions.
Daisy Zane watched and suddenly saw the edge of a tattoo under his clothes when he moved his neck.
“What’s under his clothes?”
Kevin Clark had seen it just now as well, and glanced at the people behind him.
One of them immediately went into the room, held down the person being questioned, and rudely pulled open his clothes.
When the clothes were stripped, the back was exposed.
A black chaotic fierce beast was tattooed on the left side of this person’s scapula.
The tattoo was entirely black, but the eyes of the chaos beast were red.
Daisy Zane’s pupils suddenly contracted, and her voice became colder: “Is he the only one with it?”
Seeing her reaction, Kevin Clark immediately looked at the other people behind him.
They got the hint and left immediately.
Three minutes later, one person came back and said, “Third Master, indeed only he has it.”
Kevin Clark looked at Daisy Zane.
Daisy Zane looked through the glass at the tattoo and said, “Focus on questioning him, he should know a lot.”
The black chaotic beast, red eyes, with the eyes as the center, and observing it in a unique way, one can discover that there is a rather special totem on the tattoo. It is a totem personally drawn by Edward Kirsten.
Besides having Alice Eugene, who almost always protected him 24 hours a day, Edward Kirsten also had 28 Star Guards and four fierce beasts under his command.
These people all could meet him.
They even knew where Edward Kirsten was.
It seemed that Edward Kirsten must have really cooperated with Henry Clark, and with great sincerity too..
Chapter 200: Chapter 190: Edward Kirsten s People Translator: 549690339 From the place where Olivia Lane was captured, the people brought back were obviously professionally trained, They wouldn't say anything when questioned, and didn't even have a slight change in expression. Their psychological quality was very solid. Hugo Clark fought against several of them, professionally trained fighters. Moreover, after being captured, they all appeared to prefer dying over revealing any information. After lunch, Daisy Zane and Arthur North got in a car inside the mansion and headed to the north side. The cars inside the mansion were generally divided into two types. One was a sedan chair, and the other was a palanquin. Both the seating areas were made of wood. But the driving force was electric, not carried by people. Underneath the sedan chair and palanquin was a square intelligent robot with four wheels. Just insert a coin or scan a barcode in front of it, tell it the destination, and it would start and take you there. There were also different speeds and modes. If you were in a hurry, it would go faster and be more stable. But if you had a leisurely pace, just wanting to take a look around, its speed would be slower, and it could even sway slightly, giving people the real feeling of sitting in a sedan chair or palanquin. There were also many styles of sedan chairs and palanquins to choose from, luxurious, fresh, simple, elegant... Arthur North and Daisy Zane got into a sedan chair, and then Arthur North fingerprinted himself on his side. The robot below immediately lit up, and the machinery said, Third Master, hello. Owen Clark will serve you throughout the whole journey. Daisy Zane glanced at him and said, Don't you have to pay? I don't have to. They were all made by me. They all have my fingerprints on record. Arthur North said, Only I have this privilege. That's why it calls me Third Master. Daisy Zane raised her eyebrow: How does it charge normally? Twenty dollars per trip, Arthur North said, No matter the distance, it's twenty. It's cheap. Anyone can ride as long as they pay. So... where does the money go? Of course, to my account. Arthur North raised his eyebrows, It's a service I provide. Daisy Zane chuckled, not letting even his own family's money go, this man...really had... a black heart. Of course, it's all yours too. With that said, Daisy Zane suddenly felt that he was a kind and beautiful person, only charging twenty dollars per trip, too little. Please enter the destination for the two passengers, Owen Clark's mechanical voice suddenly sounded. To the 18th Prison. Alright, Owen Clark will serve you for the whole journey. Why is she called Owen Clark? Daisy Zane asked. Generally, in this situation, they know that they can't get out. They are desperate to die and don't want to be tortured. That's why they publicly provoke and speak madly. But the people trained by the Clark Family are of a high caliber. Comparing mental fortitude, patience, and endurance, these people didn't think they had the upper hand. Sometimes mental torture is more crushing than physical pain. But obviously, it was a time-consuming process. By the time they confess to a trading location, that location will probably already be empty, said Daisy Zane. Now being able to destroy one is enough, Kevin Clark said. Emptying one location is also a step towards dismantling one hideout. Can't you find any information about them? No, it's very clean. Another person was interrogated in the room, and when the man sat down, he also had the same arrogant attitude. He twisted his neck left and right, not answering any questions. Daisy Zane watched and suddenly saw the edge of a tattoo under his clothes when he moved his neck. What's under his clothes? Kevin Clark had seen it just now as well, and glanced at the people behind him. One of them immediately went into the room, held down the person being questioned, and rudely pulled open his clothes. When the clothes were stripped, the back was exposed. A black chaotic fierce beast was tattooed on the left side of this person's scapula. The tattoo was entirely black, but the eyes of the chaos beast were red. Daisy Zane's pupils suddenly contracted, and her voice became colder: Is he the only one with it? Seeing her reaction, Kevin Clark immediately looked at the other people behind him. They got the hint and left immediately. Three minutes later, one person came back and said, Third Master, indeed only he has it. Kevin Clark looked at Daisy Zane. Daisy Zane looked through the glass at the tattoo and said, Focus on questioning him, he should know a lot. The black chaotic beast, red eyes, with the eyes as the center, and observing it in a unique way, one can discover that there is a rather special totem on the tattoo. It is a totem personally drawn by Edward Kirsten. Besides having Alice Eugene, who almost always protected him 24 hours a day, Edward Kirsten also had 28 Star Guards and four fierce beasts under his command. These people all could meet him. They even knew where Edward Kirsten was. It seemed that Edward Kirsten must have really cooperated with Henry Clark, and with great sincerity too..
