The film starts with the Navy SEALs

If the mysterious predator that Dennis said is really as powerful as Dennis said, it is also a potential powerful ally.

Charles needs to obtain as detailed information as possible, so that it can be used to generate good profits.

For this reason, he will rack his brains in various ways, and if he wants to set up Long Zhan and Dennis, he will find out some news about the two and the organization behind them, and have another way to communicate.

Unfortunately, the result was not so good.

Charles is not a good negotiator, and his military-style blunt dialogue is more like an interrogation, which can make people very uncomfortable and resist.

Long Zhan also intends to make friends with USEC, because USEC is of value to him.

Seeing the urgent thoughts in Charles' heart, and Charles's conversation at this time has reached a dead end, Long Zhan simply stood up and led the chat.

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have taken live captives, haven't you?"

"Yes, that's right, what's wrong?"

Charles raised his eyebrows, not very happy.

After talking for a long time, I didn't get anything. Instead, I looked like an idiot, and I couldn't be happy if I put it on anyone.

"Have you interrogated him? I'm curious what organization they belong to and how they were trained to ignore pain and death." Long Zhan was really curious, and it was only secondary to bring up the topic.

"I'm curious too, but it's useless."

Charles shook his head with a wry smile and said, "These guys are not normal people. After interrogating them all afternoon, no matter what method they used, he didn't say a word. It seems that he has been immune to death and pain, and torture is useless."

"Then have you ever been in contact with them before? Have you heard anything about them?" Long Zhan asked curiously.

"Of course I have heard that they are a group of crazy cultists. No one likes to be attached to them, but who is their boss and where is their headquarters? No one knows so far. It is a complete mystery. It is incredible." Charles exclaimed road.

"Maybe I can do an experiment to prove something to you." Dennis said suddenly.

"What type of experiment?" Charles wondered.

"I know you don't believe in the existence of predators. You need evidence of the existence of predators, don't you? I can prove it to you through him." Dennis said to himself.

"Well, I don't really want to know, but if you want to prove it, I can give you a chance."

The subtext of Charles' words is, man, I really don't believe in any predators. I haven't heard of them in Tarkov for so many years. If you are willing to prove, I don't mind watching and playing.

"You want to interrogate him and get more information, but he ignores you, right?" Dennis said.

"What is the whirlpool guy doing? Doesn't he know the cultists? He didn't recognize the guy nailed to the fence back then. Could it be that he can still command the cultists?" Long Zhan looked at Dennis confused. .

I can't figure out what kind of medicine this guy sells in his gourd.

Although Dennis was not blushing and heartbeating, he was actually very nervous inside. He was putting all his eggs in one basket, betting for the predators.

Make the predator strong enough and he will be able to survive better.

"He is really not very talkative, can you make him talk?" Charles looked suspiciously.

"The truth is...you are nothing to him, and I am useless to them. However, the predator may be different. He is omnipotent." Dennis talked eloquently.

Keep preaching about the mysterious predator!
"Then your suggestion is..."

"Let me talk to him, you watch by, and you will understand when the time comes."

"Okay, come with me."

Charles was moved by Dennis' confidence, and driven by strong curiosity, he led Dennis to the place where the prisoners were held.

"The predator is really so awesome? Can you make the cultists listen to him?"

Long Zhan was also confused, and followed behind to move forward.

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Charles led Long Zhan and Dennis out of the tent, and then entered the underground bunker through a concrete door two or three meters wide.

There are many corridors in it, and I don't know where they lead to.

The lights are not very bright, so I can't see very far.

After walking underground for about a minute, Charles came to the corridor with this row of single rooms with iron doors, and asked the guard to open one of the doors.

There was a thin guy locked in the room, his clothes were covered with various bloodstains, he must have been beaten a lot.

But even if he was beaten to pieces, this guy still didn't pay attention to anyone, just stood there with his back to the door and looked at the wall, motionless.

Ignore the door opening behind you and someone coming in.

The guard yelled at him a few times to turn him around for interrogation, but there was so little response that Charles had to wave his hand off.

The guard went out and closed the door sensible, and stayed in the corridor to be on guard, leaving Long Zhan and the three in the room.

"This guy is not easy to deal with, do you need me to help you?" Charles asked.

"You don't have to worry about it."

Dennis pulled Charles' sleeve, gestured to the side and said, "Just stand aside and watch, and leave the rest to me."

"Okay, then be careful."

Charles cooperated with Dennis's movements very much and retreated to the side to be a bystander, but for safety's sake, he untied his holster and took out his pistol.

Just as Charles released the safety of the pistol and was about to pull the gun to load, the slide was held by a big hand.

Charles raised his head in doubt, and looked at the owner of the big hand, just in time to see Long Zhan grinning lightly, revealing a mouthful of neat white teeth.

"With me here, do you think you need this thing?"

After hearing Long Zhan's confident words, Charles compared the exaggerated size difference between Long Zhan and the cultists, and put away the pistol in a hurry.

With Long Zhan, the Siberian bear, Charles had every reason to believe it.

As long as there is any slight movement of the cultist, Long Zhan can definitely rush across the less than 5 meters in two seconds, and beat him out of the cultist's shit.

He also took out the gun, which was indeed too neurotic, and he didn't give Long Zhan any face.

Dennis didn't know the little plot behind it, he swaggered close to the cultist prisoner, and took the initiative to go around and stop in front of him.

"Among the witnesses, what is your identity?"

When Dennis was talking, he put his hands on his hips calmly, and by the way, he lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing the strange dagger at his waist.

This action did not arouse Charles' doubts, the action of putting his hands on his hips was too sparse and ordinary.

But for Dragon Warrior who also owns such a dagger and knows that this dagger is Priest Peter, this action has a different meaning.

A light flashed in his eyes!

Long Zhan seemed to understand a little bit, why Dennis did this.