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"What is the identity of the Enforcer?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"Enforcer? Enforcers should be on the same level as us. There is no subordinate relationship between us. We all listen to the Saint Envoy. However, they are not responsible for developing messengers, but only for cleaning up disobedient people or enemies. They also manage some halls.", the man explained.

"What are halls?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"They are some lackeys collected by the Enforcers. They specialize in doing dirty work.", the man explained.

"Tell me about the Spirit Summoning Technique," Dongfang Chen said.

"Spirit Summoning Technique... I don't know much about it. I only know that only the Saint Envoy is qualified to use the Spirit Summoning Technique,", the man replied.

"You're not being very sincere. I know more than that," Dongfang Chen raised his hand, threatening him.

"Don't, don't, don't, I'll talk! It is said that the Spirit Summoning Technique is an ancient secret technique. Legend has it that a long time ago, someone could revive the dead by using this secret technique. But those are all very old legends, and no one has ever seen it. No one in the church has ever been able to cast it successfully. It is said that not long after the virus outbreak, a key figure in the church accidentally discovered that using the Spirit Summoning Technique could awaken the consciousness of zombies, and after awakening, they would obey his orders. Since then, the Red Cloak Society has been able to develop rapidly, and its followers have spread all over the world within a few months,", the man said.

"Anything else?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"That's all I know," the man said.

"Have you ever personally seen your Saint Envoy use the Spirit Summoning Technique?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"No. The Spirit Summoning Technique is a secret within the church. We don't have that qualification,", the man hurriedly explained.

"Alright. By the way, do you know Mei Wenhua from the Suiyang Resettlement?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"Know... know!" the man hesitated before answering.

Dongfang Chen pretended not to notice and said:

"Then tell me about it."

"Mei Wenhua is my subordinate. His level in the Red Cloak Society is Benevolent Servant. At that time, after Mei Wenhua's son was infected, I told him that there was a way to restore his son's consciousness, so he joined us,", the man explained.

"How did his son get infected?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"I... I... I don't know. When I saw him, he was already infected,", the man said, a little nervous.

"Do you know someone named Rong Qingyi?" Dongfang Chen continued to ask.

"Know her, know her!" the man replied.

"Oh? What is her identity in the church?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"Ah? She is Mei Wenhua's secretary, not someone from our church,", the man replied.

From the man's dazed expression, Dongfang Chen felt that he didn't seem to be lying. It seemed that he couldn't trick him. But his intuition told him that this Gu Qingyi was not that simple. Just take yesterday's attack on himself, could it really have nothing to do with Gu Qingyi? You must know that in Meilin, not many people know his identity, basically all his own people.

"Then why didn't Mei Wenhua develop her to join?" Dongfang Chen continued to ask.

"I'm not sure about that. We generally don't interfere much in their development of believers,", the man replied.

Dongfang Chen nodded.

"Do you have anything else to add?" Dongfang Chen asked.

"No... no more,", the man replied tremblingly.

"Is that so? Then you can leave," Dongfang Chen said.

"Really? Thank you, thank you!" The man was overjoyed, crawled around, and prepared to leave.

Dongfang Chen waved his hand, and the imperceptible nanobots instantly disintegrated the man.

After sitting on the stool for a while, he had now recovered some strength, and his steps were much steadier.

With this matter settled, he no longer had any need to stay, so he got up and walked towards the door.

The several burly men outside the door didn't even have time to react before they all turned to dust.

This was the first time Dongfang Chen had killed someone.

His hands trembled slightly because of this, unable to control it at all.

The Huatong Chamber of Commerce's aircraft, after receiving Dongfang Chen's instructions, automatically started and flew towards him.

At the same time, Niu Xingwang and Zhang YuanKui also received Dongfang Chen's message, and their hearts were greatly relieved.

Shuchuan Province, Yundu City, Southwest Military Region Headquarters.

"I say, Zong Si'yan, are you done yet? You've been pestering me all night, can't you let people have a little peace and quiet in the early morning?" Yan Zhengping shouted.

"Old Yan, I'm telling you, if you don't explain it to me clearly, I'll keep making a fuss!" Zong Zhengyue played the rogue.

"Look, look, you're also a military region commander and a member of the National Assembly, can you have some face? You're so old, and you're still playing this trick of tantrums and rolling around,", Yan Zhengping joked.

He said he was annoyed, but in reality, he was doing it on purpose.

"So what? I'm telling you, Old Yan, you're really not kind! You've been hiding such good things all along! Can you bear to watch so many young lives die at the hands of zombies?"

"Bear to watch? If I bore to watch, I wouldn't have brought you here! Alright, alright, I'm telling you, you owe me a big favor this time!" Yan Zhengping said as he walked.

"Look at what you're saying, as long as you tell me where these equipment came from, I'll take care of the drinks in the future!" Zong Zhengyue patted his chest and said.

"Good! You said it!" Yan Zhengping pointed at him, confirming.

"I said it!" Zong Zhengyue said without hesitation.

Yan Zhengping nodded, opened the office door, and the two walked into the office one after another.

Walking to the desk and sitting down, Yan Zhengping picked up the satellite phone in his hand and dialed a number.

"Hello, Dad!" Yan Fangfang's voice came from the other end of the phone.