Chapter 926

"What did you say? Prince Andre killed the entire royal family?!!!"

Just as Prince Andre was carrying the incubator, boarding the carriage, and leaving the Royal Palace, Li Ang and the others on the other side had also completed their preliminary "interrogation" of Feiliya.

After learning the current status of the Kroke royal family from the green-eyed girl, the several cleaners from the Scorpio Branch, whether alive or dead, were all severely shocked, and even Li Ang couldn't help but shrink his pupils sharply.

Regarding the fate of the Kroke royal family, although he had some vague guesses, after receiving personal confirmation from one of the "parties involved," Li Ang still couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart.

You must know that the primary goal of this investigation mission was to ensure the continuation of the Kroke royal bloodline, and right now, the only two people in the entire Kroke royal family who could be called "living people," besides the strange little girl in front of him, were none other than Prince Andre, the murderer himself.

This is really...

After subconsciously shaking his head slightly, Li Ang waved his hand to signal Alger and the others to calm down, then continued to ask:

"Then what about you? Why did he kill all the royal family members but didn't touch you?"

"I... maybe because I'm his sister?"

Feeling that if she revealed that she was Atifi 01, she would definitely suffer a more tragic fate, the green-eyed girl had no choice but to sniff and talk nonsense with tears in her eyes:

"Brother Andre still values family affection very much, so to me... Hey! Don't! Don't! Aha! Ahahahaha! Don't!"

"Let me remind you again, lying in front of me is useless."

Pinching a small tuft of freshly plucked sheep wool and tickling Feiliya's tender soles, Li Ang said earnestly:

"You'd better confess honestly why he didn't kill you alone, and what exactly is going on with your soul!"

"I..."

Struggling to kick her legs twice, but still unable to get rid of Li Ang's restraint, Feiliya had no choice but to close her eyes in despair and shout as if she had given up everything:

"I won't tell you! Even if... Ouch! Ahaha! Ahahahaha!"

Seeing that she had actually become tough and refused to confess no matter what, Li Ang continued to tickle her with the sheep wool.

As a major demon of note, even though the Black Goat had fallen on hard times, the quality of its wool remained top-notch—light, smooth, soft, and dense—far beyond what ordinary wool could compare to, making it truly effective for tickling soles.

Before Li Ang had tickled her for long, Feiliya, suffering such "torture," screamed "ouch, ouch" twice, her onion-like toes curling up desperately, squeezing tiny horizontal folds out of her tender soles.

She looked like a little frog on its back, her two fair, slender legs kicking and struggling desperately to retreat, but her strength was so small that she couldn't break free from Li Ang's iron-clamp-like hands, so she could only laugh and cry while shouting:

"You... you tickle away! Even if I'm tickled to death... I... ahahahaha! I won't say! You... don't even think... sob sob... don't even think about knowing... ahahahaha!"

She's actually quite tough...

After tickling her for a full seven or eight minutes, looking at Feiliya, whose little face was covered in sweat, her temples and bangs soaked through and sticking to her forehead in strands, yet still stubbornly refusing to open her mouth, Li Ang felt that it probably couldn't be solved for a while, so he had to temporarily give up this method of interrogation and turned to look at the other cleaners.

"Seniors, do you have any other ways to make her talk?"

"This... we do have ways to make people talk, but they probably aren't suitable for her..."

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After exchanging glances, the several cleaners from the Scorpio Branch shook their heads one after another and replied helplessly:

"After all, she is a member of the Kroke royal family, and she is just a child. Our methods are too cruel, and her body wouldn't be able to withstand it. Besides, her soul is also very... special. It seems to have its own set of rules, and we don't know how to deal with it either."

So you still can't help at all?

Li Ang opened his mouth upon receiving the answer, sighed, and said nothing, but it was as if he had said everything.

Feeling somewhat embarrassed by his sigh, the senior cleaners of the Scorpio Branch exchanged glances, and Ruben proposed:

"How about this: since you can tell whether she is lying or not, let's try to guess as much as possible. As long as we guess correctly, her soul will definitely react. This way, we can know the reason without her having to speak."

"The problem is, how should we guess?"

Li Ang spread his hands:

"It's not that we can't do this, but we need to ask questions first to know if the result is right or wrong. But we have too little information right now; we don't even know how to ask, so there's no way to start."

"This..."

The people from the Scorpio Branch also fell silent upon hearing this. A moment later, the female cleaner Mona seemed to have thought of something and suggested hesitantly:

"If the problem is a lack of information, how about we sneak into the archives of Administrative Zone No. 3? It stores a lot of important information about the Kingdom of Kroke, which might give us some inspiration."

"That proposal is not bad... Let's go! The car is here."

Li Ang nodded upon hearing this, then without any hesitation, he directly knocked out the green-eyed girl who was glaring at him, carried her barefoot on his shoulder, and walked toward the street station.

"We've delayed long enough. Senior Ruben's ability has already expired. We must hurry to the embassy district to pick people up. My companion left there has a way to find the Wang Gong.

After picking them up, we will hijack the Minister of Foreign Affairs and find the information of that scholar from Zone No. 1 to see if we can find Zone No. 1 through him, and then find the main body of Atifi 01. Also, the archives are in Administrative Zone No. 3, so these three things can be done together!"

The next day.

"Citizens of the Kingdom of Kroke, this is the morning news broadcast."

Just as the sun crossed the neat skyline and cast its light on the land of the Kingdom of Kroke, the sweet voice of the announcer came from the metal loudspeakers on the streets and alleys.

"Yesterday, an attack occurred in Administrative Zone No. 38. A group of wandering criminals from the Kingdom of Alesund detonated dangerous homemade weapons. The impact of the explosion caused most of Administrative Zone No. 38 to be destroyed.

Military Industry Zone No. 2 and Production Zone No. 9, which are adjacent to Administrative Zone No. 38, also saw a large number of houses collapse due to the tremors caused by the explosion, and a total of more than 150 citizens were injured.

Fortunately, no one died in the incident. The main members of the criminal gang have all been captured or killed, and the three blocks damaged in the attack will be reopened within 15 days..."

"Tsk... so noisy..."

Awakened by the broadcast content coming from outside the window, a man with messy hair and a beard muttered twice, then got up from the bed in a bad mood, took down the scholar's robe hanging on the hanger by the bed, and put it on haphazardly, while the sweet broadcast voice outside the window continued.

"In addition, another group of wandering criminals launched an attack on Administrative Zone No. 3 at a slightly later time.

This group of criminals broke into the embassy, kidnapped the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and after ransacking his office, raided the archives and took away a large number of precious files. Their whereabouts are currently unknown. Citizens, please be careful when traveling.

The specific appearance of this criminal gang is as follows: there are suspected to be two main members. The prime culprit is a young male with black hair and black eyes, with handsome features and a well-proportioned but slightly thin build..."

Good heavens, two attacks in one day; it's really not peaceful lately...

After listening to the broadcast content, the unkempt middle-aged man couldn't help but shake his head, then picked up his razor and began to deal with his beard in front of the mirror.

Fortunately, he is a scholar from Zone No. 1 and uses the exclusive channel that is not open to the public, so it is unlikely that he will encounter any crime... Uh... what the hell is this?

Looking at the man in the mirror smiling at him, the middle-aged man's brain went blank, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Hell, it's clearly me looking in the mirror, so why isn't the person in the mirror me, but a young man with black hair and black eyes? Hmm... a young man with black hair and black eyes... why does he feel a bit familiar?