Chapter 3247

Song Ruyu was left speechless by Ye Chen's words, seeing his attitude of completely disregarding her, she felt both angry and flustered.

Looking at Ye Chen, her tone no longer carried the confidence it had just moments before, instead she struggled to hide her panic as she asked him: "What exactly do you want to do to me?"

Ye Chen said: "I said, keeping you is still useful, so you'd better cooperate, otherwise I might not only take your life, but I might also make Wu Feiyan think you've already surrendered to me, and if that happens, even if Wu Feiyan decides to kill your whole family, I won't be to blame."

Song Ruyu gritted her teeth and said: "The crime doesn't extend to family—don't you even have this basic sense of righteousness?"

Ye Chen sneered: "Still saying the crime doesn't extend to family? Look at these dead warriors and the Embroidered Uniform Guard here—whose family isn't here? Whose family hasn't taken poison? Whose family isn't in the hands of the Anti-Qing Society? You yourself are one of the wicked who aids tyrants, how dare you talk to me about jianghu righteousness? What, are your family members human, but the families of these Embroidered Uniform Guards and dead warriors aren't?"

Song Yuru was instantly struck dumb.

She knew that if the secrets of the Anti-Qing Society were exposed, it would surely be labeled an evil organization, even a terrorist one. Although her own family had also suffered greatly at the hands of the Anti-Qing Society, they had likewise relied on its backing to act with impunity abroad.

Within the framework constructed by the Anti-Qing Society, the law of the jungle—where the weak are prey to the strong—is the most basic operating principle; there's no talk of righteousness, merely that those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish.

Seeing Song Ruyu at a loss for words, Ye Chen coldly said: "From now on, if you cooperate with me, I can spare your life and bring no trouble to your family, but if you don't cooperate, then perhaps in three days, the Anti-Qing Society will receive solid evidence that you've betrayed them, and at that point, I won't be able to control whether your family lives or dies."

Song Ruyu's heart was filled with fear, yet she was unwilling to yield so easily; she steadied herself and rebuked: "If I, Song Ruyu, refuse to compromise with you, I believe the Grand Commander and the Ying Lord will not be deceived by you!"

Ye Chen laughed: "Then I can only say, you know nothing about technology."

Having said that, Ye Chen pulled out his phone and began filming Wu Feiyan's face from different angles, then asked Song Ruyu: "Do you believe I can easily make Wu Feiyan regard you as a thorn in her eye and a splinter in her flesh?"

Song Ruyu had no idea what medicine Ye Chen was selling in his gourd; seeing him pick up his phone to record a video, she naturally dared not express anything unfavorable to herself in front of the lens, so she coldly said: "The Ying Lord is a near-divine being; she can perceive everything and discern the finest details—how could she be deceived by a petty villain like you?"

Ye Chen laughed: "You're giving her too much credit; when she was in New York, wasn't she also held down by high technology in a helicopter, too afraid to even breathe?"

Song Yuru asked her: "What do you mean by that?"

Ye Chen ignored her, instead stopping the recording and sending the just-captured video to Li Yalin, instructing him: "Inspector Li, I want to generate a video—I need this woman, right here in this office at this moment, to say aloud that she and Wu Feiyan cannot coexist under the same sky, and her expression and state must be hysterical."

Song Ruyu didn't understand much about technology, so when she heard Ye Chen send this message, she was still a bit puzzled, unable to figure out what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

And after Li Yalin received the video, he immediately forwarded it to the AI model, along with Ye Chen's request attached.

Based on Song Yuru's true appearance and attire, as well as the office environment in the video, the AI immediately generated a video about ten seconds long. After Ye Chen received the video, he played it in front of Song Ruyu.

In the video, it was exactly Song Yuru's likeness and the office setting identical down to the last detail, while Song Ruyu spoke with furious hatred: "I and Wu Feiyan cannot coexist under the same sky!"

Expression, demeanor, even gaze and posture—nothing appeared abnormal at all.

The voice was also a deep learning of Song Ruyu's own vocal tract; even her parents wouldn't hear any difference.

When an AI model that normally serves tens of millions of people in terms of computing power is devoted solely to Ye Chen, the video it generates is infinitely more detailed than any AI video available on the market—even if you zoom in to the pixel level, you still couldn't detect any flaw.

Seeing this video, Song Ruyu was so frightened her face turned deathly pale and her slender legs trembled uncontrollably.

She stared at Ye Chen in disbelief, demanding: "This……this is what's going on?! I clearly never said those words!"

Ye Chen laughed: "It has already gathered your facial features, body proportions, and clothing style, and more importantly, it has captured your voice, and also recorded all the furnishings in this office, so it can generate a video of you saying anything I like according to my preference—whether it's you declaring you and Wu Feiyan cannot coexist under the same sky, or you begging me not to kill you, as long as I can keep you alive you'd be willing to help me deal with the Anti-Qing Society, or even make you say you've long suffered under the Anti-Qing Society and eagerly wish to kill Wu Feiyan and be done with it, and so on."

Having said that, Ye Chen looked at Song Ruyu's extremely flustered expression and smiled: "Nowadays there are so many video platforms where anyone can casually upload their own videos—I can also easily create an account and upload the video I want to generate about you. If the high-ranking members of the Anti-Qing Society, or even Wu Feiyan herself, saw such a video, what do you think they would decide?"

Song Ruyu had been frightened by Ye Chen to the point of near cardiac arrest.

No one knows her better than she does herself, and just now that video—she herself couldn't detect any flaw or loophole in it, which means if Ye Chen truly does as he said, then no matter what kind of video he ultimately generates, those who know her will absolutely have no suspicion, including her own parents.

For such an open act of betrayal against the Anti-Qing Society, the handling method is forever only one: collective punishment of the family, confiscation of property and extermination of the clan!

That is to say, as long as Ye Chen does this to my family, they will surely die without doubt.

Because, if he doesn't do this, then later he won't be able to control other collateral families—killing one to warn a hundred, this is an indispensable step at any time.

Although Song Ruyu treats human life like grass, this certainly does not include her own family.

The direct blood relatives of the Song family still remaining within the family now number in the hundreds; if I were truly to be exterminated because of myself, even if I died, I wouldn't know how to face them.

Thus, she instantly lost her earlier backbone, slightly lifted her skirt with one hand, and knelt before Ye Chen, choking with tears: "Mr. Ye, I can cooperate with you in anything you ask, but please don't implicate my family—this is no joke, once such a video is released, the Anti-Qing Society will surely kill them all, not leaving a single one..."

Ye Chen gave a cold snort and laughed, countering her: "How about it, now you know fear, huh?"

Song Ruyu feared Ye Chen would not spare her family, tears instantly welled up and streamed down as she cried: "I know……I, Ruyu, have truly realized my mistake! I truly am willing to obey all your instructions, Mr. Ye—even if you kill me, I, Ruyu, will have no second thoughts, only begging you not to harm my family, to spare the over three hundred lives of the Song family..."