Volume Twelve: Invitation from Hell Chapter Nine: The Mirror of Sin in Hell

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“All the smuggling by Ocean Rhythm Group is conducted in cash transactions. Have you ever thought about how such a large amount of cash is handled? That’s the first question. The second is, where do these smuggled burial artifacts originate from? The problems we’re facing this time are really tough. It looks like we’ll have to come up with some clever tactics during the interrogation later, otherwise there won’t be a complete chain of evidence,” Yaoguang said as she sat on the stool, watching the video footage that had just been reviewed.

“You don’t have some bizarre idea again, do you?” Xuanchen asked.

“What method? Let me think it over first,” Yaoguang replied mysteriously.

“Phoenix, we’ve received a reply. Country H has agreed to our joint operation. They have also noticed signs of this smuggling ring but haven’t found any evidence due to the group’s secrecy. This joint action is exactly what Country H has been hoping for,” Director Jia entered holding the returned documents and handed them to Yaoguang.

“Excellent. This time, let’s prepare well and shut the door to trap the dog,” Yaoguang smiled, her eyes gleaming with cunning.

“Miss, the undercover line found out that the next transaction is scheduled for 2 PM the day after tomorrow. I also found out that after this deal, these people plan to lie low because of Hai Shengjiang’s death—they’re afraid of exposure,” the next day, someone came in and handed over a report.

“Lying low? Heh, they won’t have the chance. This time is the end of the road for them. As for the sources supplying the goods, it doesn’t matter. I’m not worried they won’t talk. My Xue’er has been quiet for a long time. Maybe it’s time to let her stir things up, haha. Prepare the deployment. We’re shutting the door to trap the dog,” Yaoguang’s lips curved into an evil smile. Those before her felt a shiver run down their spines.

Yaoguang and her team split into three groups. Yaoguang took Chen Haixu and Huo Mingkun onto the ship, Chu Tianyou and Little White Dragon lurked underwater, and Xuanchen and others followed from the shore. As soon as any vessel or transport ship made contact on the water, they would immediately move to arrest. The transport ship continued on schedule to the designated meeting point where Country H’s team would make their arrests. To prevent suspects from fleeing on Country H’s side, Yaoguang sent Yitian along with a group of celestial beings to lie in wait at the previous location.

Perhaps this is where Yaoguang is most ruthless: no matter what, once she targets you, there’s truly no escape. Whether in heaven or under the earth, she will find you.

On the dock, Yaoguang and her team, having concealed themselves, quietly waited beside the ship for the suspended container to be lowered.

“Master, look,” Huo Mingkun pointed to the container being lowered by the crane. This time it was a different one—not the same as last time, which was sensible, as using the same container repeatedly would arouse suspicion. After those on the dock finished their work, Yaoguang and her team boarded the container. Since signal transmissions could be intercepted, the thousand-mile voice transmission came in handy now.

“We’ve boarded,” Yaoguang announced softly, then settled quietly inside the container. This shipment was wood, but the container was only half full.

The ship slowly set sail. Yaoguang sensed information transmitted back from Little White Dragon below—they were right under the ship. After an hour at sea, the ship stopped. The container was opened, and Yaoguang emerged with the two children, waiting on the deck.

The sound of assault boats flooded in from all directions. Yaoguang gave the signal: “Prepare.”

The assault boats approached. As soon as the ropes were thrown down and grasped, the water tribes led by Little White Dragon surged from the water, encircling the assault boats. The men aboard reacted quickly, leaping into the water, but the next moment they were stunned—underwater, countless eyes were watching them. Before they could react, they were hauled out of the water. At once, sirens blared from all sides as police boats arrived.

The men exchanged bewildered glances, unable to comprehend how the police had targeted them so precisely.

Chu Tianyou emerged from the water and directed the loading of the recovered containers onto the police boats.

The ship’s captain stood dumbfounded at the scene before him.

“Still can’t figure it out? No worries, we’ll change locations next time and you can think it over at your leisure,” Yaoguang and her two companions appeared behind him like ghosts.

The captain glanced at those around him, but before anyone could act, Chen Haixu and Huo Mingkun swiftly subdued the approaching men. Chen Haixu mock-pouted, “You guys aren’t very capable if you can’t even handle a kid like me. With skills like these, how have you been successful in smuggling all these years?”

“Who are you people? How did you get on the ship?” the captain asked, glaring at Yaoguang. There was nothing he could do—Yaoguang had sealed his meridians in that brief moment, leaving only his head able to move.

“We’ll get to that later,” Yaoguang smiled. “Once your remaining accomplices are gathered, we’ll talk on land.” She approached a sailor, “If you don’t want to die a miserable death, just obey and steer the ship.”

The sailor, terrified by the seemingly supernatural presence of Yaoguang and her team, obediently took the helm. The captain kept cursing the sailor’s incompetence, but Yaoguang silenced him with a wave. The captain writhed and whined on the floor, resembling a large, bloated insect. Yaoguang couldn’t help but laugh.

The ship continued on and soon arrived at the designated location. As it docked, several people carrying backpacks began boarding. The moment they stepped onto the deck, Huo Mingkun restrained them. Xuanchen’s team arrived, watching the stowaways one-on-one. The stowaways froze at the sight of police—the classic guilty conscience. Most quietly complied, but one fearless soul leapt into the water, thinking he had escaped, only to find a figure watching him underwater—one of Little White Dragon’s water tribes. The desperate jumper felt a wave of frustration.

“Run if you want, but this entire sea area is controlled by us. If you don’t want to come ashore, just keep floating,” Yaoguang’s voice rang down from the deck. The jumper was quickly brought aboard the police ship.

The ship resumed its course, crossing the border line.

“Yitian, prepare your end,” Yaoguang transmitted.

After receiving Yitian’s reply, the ship neared the shore. As soon as the Country H contacts appeared, local police intercepted them and arrested every one without exception, also seizing a large sum of cash.

Yaoguang, after disembarking, negotiated with Country H, who agreed to accompany her back. This was a fully connected smuggling chain, and without joint interrogation, it would be difficult to capture the channels on the Country H side.

Inside the half-empty container in the ship’s hold, a dozen people sat handcuffed on the floor. Yaoguang looked at them with amusement.

The transport ship was now under police control, sailing back, while several police vehicles waited at the dock.

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“Master, what about Ocean Rhythm Group?” Jiang Yun asked.

“Heh, the top executives of Ocean Rhythm Group have already been taken under control by Director Jia’s men. The Ocean Rhythm Tower is now a fortress. It looks fine from the outside, but it’s full of our people inside, including some from the Celestial Supply. Don’t worry,” Yaoguang smiled.

Jiang Yun nodded.

Back at the police station, the interrogations began.

Yaoguang divided the suspects into three groups: the stowaways, the crew responsible for escorting the goods, and those handling reception. How to interrogate them was going to be interesting.

Starting with the simplest—the stowaways—questions about how they contacted each other and received instructions quickly yielded answers. One person would spread the word, naturally drawing inquiries. After agreeing on price and setting dates and locations, someone would pick them up and take them to the gathering place in Country H, after which they dispersed.

After hearing this, Yaoguang informed Country H of the leader responsible, who arranged to sweep that den clean. The stowaways’ names were handed over for repatriation, then sent directly to criminal investigation for processing.

The most troublesome issue was the smuggling of antiques: the sources, transportation, and laundering.

Yaoguang entered the interrogation room where the escort crew were held. She looked coldly at the ship’s captain, who resembled a bug beneath her gaze. She unsealed his meridians but said nothing, sitting silently. The captain and a few sailors exchanged glances, unsure of her intent.

The silence in the room was eerie. This captain wasn’t just responsible for escorting; he had met with Ocean Rhythm executives at the dock, liaised with customs, and handled reports. He was no ordinary ship captain and knew some inside information.

Yaoguang continued to say nothing, simply staring. The captain’s unease grew; though he tried to maintain composure, Yaoguang’s faintly smiling but penetrating eyes unnerved him.

What was going on with this woman? She had been sitting quietly for nearly an hour, asking nothing. Was this an interrogation or just company? This officer’s expression suggested she knew a lot—what did she know? What didn’t she? What should he say? His thoughts muddled.

Seeing his changing expression, Yaoguang knew he was losing control. The silence was the first step to break down his mental defenses. She wanted to give the impression that whether he talked or not, she knew everything. In truth, Yaoguang didn’t know much—just that antiques were smuggled, people trafficked, and cash exchanged; she lacked knowledge of the full process.

But to make him tell the truth, she had to break his mental barrier.

Time ticked by. The captain’s anxiety grew until he finally blurted, “Officer, you brought me here just to have me sit?”

“Sit. There’s plenty of time,” Yaoguang smiled.

“I’m just the escort. I don’t know anything. Sitting here won’t get us anywhere,” the captain said, feigning innocence. But his darting eyes and finger-twisting betrayed his lie.

“You’re lying. Let’s go through the motions. If you talk, it counts as meritorious service and can reduce your sentence. You’re not the mastermind; no need to throw your life away. You know the shipping routes well—you can still live well outside. If you don’t talk, that’s fine too. You’ll face trial with the main culprits. Whether it’s death or life imprisonment depends on the court. If you talk, I’ll note your meritorious cooperation. If not, I’ll tell the court you refused to cooperate. Don’t cry then when your sentence is heavier. Maybe you think your bosses will save you. Let me tell you, the entire Ocean Rhythm Group is in police hands. This smuggling chain will be exposed sooner or later. If you don’t believe me, I’ll grant you a privilege—ask your underworld friends about the Phoenix of Tianjian. Then you’ll understand. Your future depends on yourself, not me,” Yaoguang said with a smile.

“You’re Phoenix?!” The captain froze, then slumped but still tried to appear resolute. Inside, chaos reigned. He feared what he feared most: Phoenix of the Public Security Bureau was known as an iron-faced judge. He truly had run into the barrel of the gun this time. Yaoguang saw he was beginning to relax.

“There’s one more thing. I don’t have the patience of those officers. If I have to get physical, I’ll make you regret being born. I’ll give you five minutes to think. After that, I’m coming back. The choice is yours.” Yaoguang stood and headed for the door, then turned with a mysterious, icy glance. “Five minutes. Think carefully.”

She left.

“How’s it going?” Xuanchen asked as she emerged.

“Almost there. I’ll record the statement next. Mainly about the antique sources.”

Five minutes later, Yaoguang returned. “Made up your mind?”

“I’m begging you, please request leniency for me,” the captain hurriedly said, then looked at his sailors. “Fill in the gaps I missed. We all want to live. If we get out, we can still be sailors.”

“Okay, very good. Xuanchen, come in,” Yaoguang said, smiling as she left.

On the other side, the Country H reception team remained silent. Yaoguang approached; the Country H leader was at a loss. “They won’t talk.”

“No problem, I’ll handle it.” Yaoguang entered, dismissed the officers inside, and sat alone, watching the smugglers’ arrogant and disdainful expressions. She smiled, “They’re just henchmen acting like big shots. I’m too lazy to waste words. Let’s be straightforward.”

She flicked her hand, and a green snake and a golden silkworm demon appeared on the table. “Recognize these? I give you five minutes: talk, or let them do the talking.”

The leader shuddered at the sight, knowing well what they were. He still hoped, being in a police station, that Yaoguang wouldn’t dare. He was wrong. Yaoguang never played by the rules.

Seeing him hesitate, her gaze coldly concluded, “Time’s up.” She looked at the silkworm and snake. “Go. Kill them quietly. Don’t let the doctors find out. These people are disobedient; make them listen.”

The golden silkworm screeched and flew to the man’s eyes, while the green snake lazily crawled onto his arm. They exchanged a glance before attacking. Screams followed.

Yaoguang didn’t even bother to listen, walking away.

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“What’s going on?” The Country H leader looked in with surprise but saw nothing.

“Half an hour, tops. Then we record the statement,” Yaoguang smiled, went for water, then returned on schedule. Opening the door, the smugglers lay strewn about, the floor damp with sweat. Wow, those little creatures had really made an impression.

“Stop! I’ll talk,” the lead man gasped.

Yaoguang waved, and Xue’er and Qing’er returned. The man panted heavily. Yaoguang beckoned to the window. Country H officers entered, astonished to see her.

“Tell the truth or lie—it’s your choice. I have plenty of means to deal with you. Think carefully,” Yaoguang said, then left the interrogation room.

At this moment, Xuanchen approached. “They confessed. They said they received orders to meet with a professional tomb-robbing gang, buy burial artifacts with cash, then ship them to Country H for distribution. Ocean Shengjiang himself and two shareholders managed the domestic chain, all cash transactions. The location and name of the tomb-robbing gang were also revealed.”

“Have Yitian and Celestial Supply capture them. Afterward, Yitian will use spiritual reading to record statements, completely dismantling this tomb-robbing gang. It’s despicable to sell our ancestors’ treasures,” Yaoguang said angrily.

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