Lu Mingfei said to Yuan Zhennu.

If these prisoners forget the interrogation process, the Chen family will not know what they said and will be in a dilemma of choice.

"Yes, Mr. Captain."

Yuan Zhennu took the order and went.

Masashi Toyama soon followed him to the Spark Hall.

Although he is not a member of the Sheqi Eighth Clan, he has a close relationship with the Japanese branch, and with Ange's permission, he is naturally willing to help.

Unfortunately, after a lot of hard work, Toyama Masashi regretfully expressed his inability to do anything.

The mental blockade in the minds of the Chen family was so powerful and targeted that he could not break through it at all.

However, the measures to erase the memories of those who were interrogated were very successful. The Chen family prisoners completely forgot what they had done and what they said, leaving only the fear in their subconscious.

After sending Masashi Toyama away, Caesar came to visit again.

"Frost wants to see me to discuss the Chen family?"

Lu Mingfei poured him a cup of tea.

"That's right."

Caesar took a sip of tea and almost spat it out, his facial features wrinkled.

"What kind of tea is this?"

he asked with a grimace.

"Kudingcha, concentrated version."

Lu Mingfei smiled slightly.

Kudingcha is the most bitter tea in the world, and the concentrated version is even more bitter.

Caesar looked at him speechlessly. Brother Lu usually looked too calm, how could he do such a prank?

"You don't need to look at my face, you can meet me if you want. However, my uncle said that the Chen family is very sincere this time."

He took the mineral water delivered by Chu Zihang and took a sip.

"How sincere?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"The kind that can attack local tyrants and divide their fields."

"That's worth seeing."

He said decisively.

A family like this that has existed for thousands of years should have a lot of land to divide.
Chapter completed!