Doomsday Code

Chapter 863 Hypnotic Interrogation

Bonava rushed to the circus fence that had been violently demolished. By then, the fire had engulfed the entire circus, and the animals used for the performances had somehow all run out.

Bonawa looked around, then pulled a blanket that the trainer had been using as a seat from the back of an elephant that ran past him.

Bonawa had no idea how long the blanket hadn't been washed, so he could only endure the smell, pour water from the bucket onto it to wet the blanket, and then drape the blanket over himself before rushing into the fire.

Bonavam headlong straight ahead, when suddenly he felt himself hit something, and the force of the recoil knocked him to the ground.

He lifted the blanket over his head, bent over, and covered his mouth and nose with his hands to look outside.

Then he saw that there were many people standing inside the circus, and the fire inside had long been extinguished.

"Whose child is this? Why were they let in?"

At that moment, the man with clown makeup on his face, who had just been bumped by Bonawa, frowned and spoke.

Bonawa then tossed the wet blanket aside, clapped his hands, and stood up, saying:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm also part of the organization. I just dealt with all those onlookers outside. But boss, we need to speed things up. I saw someone go into the city to call the city guards."

He acted like a natural friend, patted the man on the shoulder, and then peered into the crowd.

Meanwhile, many people were lying on the ground in the crowd, some with circus makeup, and others were those who had rushed in to put out the fire.

Meanwhile, Mondy and Mocha were sitting back-to-back in the middle of the crowd, while the circus ringmaster they had met earlier was interrogating the two.

"Team Leader Mondi, the leader of the third intelligence unit established by His Highness Prince Huidun of the Kingdom of Moss. You should know that it took us a great deal of effort to capture you."

And then there's your assassin, Mocha—no, he's a traitor; he's now the leader of your operations team.

When Mondy heard the commander reveal his identity, he showed no surprise. Instead, he looked at the few people behind the commander who were not wearing makeup.

"How long have you been buying off these people? Don't tell me they were your people from the beginning. These people all got my signature when they joined the organization, that would really hurt my feelings."

At this moment, Mondi showed no awareness of being captured; on the contrary, he looked at the other party with a smile.

"Indeed, your intelligence network is quite interesting. Your role as the strategist for the organization is quite surprising."

However, I think it's best if you don't know about these loyal ministers of the kingdom.

"How come you call these few scumbags 'talents'? It seems your talent is quite scarce."

"And are you afraid? I'm your prisoner now, I'm at your mercy, are you afraid I'll turn the tables?"

Mondi still wore a smile, a smile that seemed to be a provocation to the commander.

Those three traitors who followed Mondi felt a chill run down their spines when they saw Mondi's smile.

"Commander, make your move. Use every trick in the book on him, and he'll confess."

"You heard that? Actually, we should try our best to win over someone as talented as you, so we're giving you another chance. What's your code word?"

At that moment, the circus ringmaster grabbed Mondi by the back of the neck with one hand. Instantly, the mental pain caused by the nerve compression surged into his heart, and his face turned pale in an instant, with large beads of sweat rolling down his face.

Bonawa witnessed this scene at that moment.

He hadn't expected that Mondi and his team would fail in their operation. Moreover, judging from the situation, Mondi was an important intelligence officer for the Kingdom of Moss. If he leaked even a little information, it would be a huge blow to the Kingdom of Moss.

Bonawa appeared calm on the surface, but was inwardly anxious.

Seeing that Mondi was about to give up, Bonava thought for a moment and then shouted loudly:

"Don't move, you're surrounded."

This sudden shout instantly drew everyone's attention.

The clown who had just been patted on the shoulder by Bonawa also distanced himself from him.

The captain released his grip on Mondi's neck and turned to look at Bonava.

When he saw that it was a teenager, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"So this is one of your undercover intelligence agents?"

When Mondi saw Bonava, he was surprised to see the guy there.

His pale, tormented appearance vanished instantly, and he muttered curses under his breath.

Before the circus ringmaster could react, the circus members with makeup on their faces immediately attacked the people around them.

At the same time, Mocha, whose hands were broken and twisted, instantly stood up. Then, with a few swishes, he shot out several poison needles containing cyanide, and five or six people immediately collapsed to the ground, foaming at the mouth and unconscious.

At the same time, the other hand reached out, grabbed, and twisted, and the circus ringmaster immediately lost sensation in his entire jaw and throat.

Everything happened so fast that Mondi, who was initially at a disadvantage, immediately gained the upper hand, and the foreign intelligence agents from the circus were killed instantly.

Only then did Mocha help Mondi, who was sitting on the ground, up.

"Cameron, stop looking. I've already replaced your people. But you're really stubborn. No wonder you're the head of the fifth intelligence group of the Como Kingdom's secret guards."

I was originally planning to use hypnosis to interrogate you, but this kid messed it up.

"Alright, I played along with your act this time, and it hurt my hands, which are worth a fortune. Besides, if you hadn't looked like you were about to die, would he have even made that sound?"

Before Bonawa could explain, Mocha was already making his own comments.

"Hey, look at you."

"I'm leaving the man to you. There are two girls outside; help me take them home. I'll take this old bastard back and teach him a lesson."

Monty dragged the smug leader along, while the leader, who was just moments before, was now fully aware that he had been tricked by Monty.

At the same time, thanks to Mocha's intervention, he can no longer commit suicide.

He ordered the regimental commander to be detained, and then Mondi went to face the traitors.

At this moment, these traitors were also stabbed multiple times. Because the order was to kill without mercy, the knives used were triangular. They were now barely breathing.

Mondi looked at them, then shook his head and said:

"Why are you doing this? It's just money. Hasn't the organization taken good enough care of your parents and families? Why would you betray your country for a little money?"

But don't worry, your betrayal has indirectly reminded the organization of its internal screening procedures. The organization isn't that cruel; your wives, children, and elderly parents won't know what happened to you, and the organization won't engage in guilt by association.

After hearing Mondi's words, the group of people breathed their last.

Meanwhile, the other intelligence personnel brought in buckets of kerosene from outside. After cleaning up the scene, they poured the kerosene everywhere. Then, Mocha waved his hand and cut a hole in the fireproof cloth of the tent, immediately drawing the fire inside.

In an instant, the entire circus was completely engulfed in flames.