Jason left Imperial Pce Gaien and went to meet Mr. Iron Fist and the others who were waiting outside on a remote road.


    When they saw Jason return, everyone in the car got out.


    “Jason, how’s it going?”


    Mr. Iron Fist spoke up and asked.


    “Information has been learned. The location where those four Dragon Shade are being held is already known. It’s not toote, let’s act now.” Jason said in a deep voice.


    “Good! Saving lives is urgent and needs immediate action!” Mr. Iron Fist said.


    “Let’s go, just Dragon Shade’s brethren.” lion and others also said.


    Jason and the others got into the car again and drove all the way to the address given by Tamakawa Kaori.


    This private address, located at the junction of Chiyoda Ward and Bunkyo Ward, is also far from the center of the city. It appears to be a farm, but is in fact one of the Secret Service’s private bases in Tokyo.


    At this moment, an interrogation is taking ce in this private stronghold.


    This stronghold does look like a small farm, in terms of the pattern built, is a farm pattern, the farm is farmed with cattle and sheep, and outside the farm is arge crop.


    This is the same neighborhood that saw the existence of this farm.


    Even if you walk into this farm, you can’t see anything suspicious, the real mystery is in the basement.


    The farm has been excavated out of the underground two levels, the first floor has aputer, at this time there is a man or woman wearing the uniform of the Secret Service is busy, processing the urgent information concentrated over.


    The second basement contains a database for data storage, a weapons store, etc. In addition, there is a small prison.


    At this time, there are four men in the prison covered in blood with their arms suspended by chains, and their feet are also locked in heavy chains, they are not well dressed, the exposed skin is presented with shocking wounds, some ces deep enough to see the bones, due to theck of treatment, these wounds have begun to inme and rot, emitting a foul smell.


    These four people tilted their heads, the blood-stained face is a resolute will, for they were tortured has been scaly, dying, but their body seems to be a spirit of support them, as if there is an endless faith in support, so that their proud head has not been hanging down.


    I would rather die with my head held high than bow down to the Japanese!


    In front of them stood a grim-faced young man, none other than Prince.


    Prince was apanied by three great samurai and several secret agents from the stronghold.


    “Are they still not saying anything?”


    Prince looked to a special agent at his side and asked in a deep voice.


    The agent’s face appeared a hint of trepidation, hearing Prince ask, he had to say stiffly, “Back to Prince, they still haven’t opened their mouths, but I don’t think they can hold up for much longer, give me a little more time …”


    Prince looked impatient and waved his hand, ncing at Ishimura, the special agent at his side.


    Ishimura understood, he took out a few photos, walked to one of the four people in front of a sturdy man whose own aura is like a mountain, and said: “Do you know this man? Is he here to save you? Is he Carovia Dragon Head?”


    What Ishimura is holding is a picture of Jason at the party that night.


    The sturdy man covered in blood raised his tiger eyes and saw Jason in the photo, but he was expressionless,ughed and said, “Carovia Dragon Head? If Dragon Head really came, would you all still be standing here? You’d have been fucking strangled with your hands, hahaha…”All rights ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Ishimura’s face sank as he took a barbed whip in his hand and raised it in his hand and flung it viciously.


    Snap!


    A whip fell, bringing up a shower of blood and some flesh and blood.


    The man with the aura of a mountain didn’t even grunt, instead he stared at Ishimura with a pitying and mocking gaze.


    Ishimura took the photo and asked the other three, all of whom were expressionless, without the slightest mood swing, looking at Jason in the photo as if he were looking at a stranger.


    Throughout the process, Prince has been watching the expressions of the four men.


    These four people are in a state of extreme weakness, physical and mental torture unimaginable, in such a state, if the person in the photo is Carovia Dragon Head that they are equivalent to see a glimmer of hope to be rescued from the dawn.


    Inevitably, there will be more or less emotional expression.


    But, no.


    The four men had the same expression on their faces as when they were first imprisoned in, looking at the people in the photo as if they were looking at strangers.


    Prince’s eyes shrewdly shed, thinking is it really a wrong guess?


    He has gone over and over again to check and test Jason’s identity, first with the appearance of Tamakawa Kaori in the ballroom, then by having Isobel Tucker of Spiritual Thought Stream use Illusionism to test, and finally bying back to the four captured Carovia warriors to confirm.


    All indications are that the Jasonwho followed Miss Reed to Tokyo was not the Carovia Dragon Head he was looking for.


    This caused a look of disappointment to sh in Prince’s eyes.


    He had thought that after capturing the four men, Carovia would send Dragon Head on a rescue mission, as Alexander Holt, the agent who had been turned, had guessed.


    If that were true, he would have already cast a big and waited.


    He knew the importance of the Carovia Dragon Head, one of the biggest trump cards of the Carovia Military Department for foreign operations.


    If he is able to capture Carovia Dragon Head, then his prestige will reach a peak and his achievements will be extremely dazzling, which will help him achieve his ambitions.


    However, from the information avable now, Carovia Dragon Head does not appear.


    Prince took a deep breath, he said coldly: “Watch these four people for me, don’t let them die. If they are alive, they are the biggest bait that will make the spies Carovia has arranged here surface one by one. You guys think of some ways to loosen their mouths and get some valuable information out.”


    “Yes, Prince.”


    One by one, those agents in the field nodded their heads.


    Prince instantly turned away and left this stronghold.


    The rest of the group also left, and the iron doors of the prison closed again.


    Until no one was there, it was to see the four imprisoned men who were covered in blood but still manifested a proud aura of rather than bend looked at each other.


    They did not speak, allmunication was in that veiled look.


    From their eyes, a hint of surprise and excitement shone from the depths of their gaze, and after they saw Jason’s photo, they all had to have a feeling of wetness in the corners of their eyes.


    Because they knew that their most revered big brother wasing.


    Spare Jason has left Dragon Shade, but in the eyes of these iron-blooded men, Jason will always be the big brother in their hearts, and will always be the Dragon Head in their hearts.


    Dragon Head has and only has one, except Jason, they do not recognize anyone who does not serve!


    Although they saw Jason 　　in the photo, the four of them still had numb and cold faces, without the slightest change in emotion. Having received all kinds of special training, they knew in their hearts that any hint of emotional change would be captured by the other side, thus exposing Jason’s identity.


    The four of them, the four captured Dragon Shade–


    Ben Nash, Ashley Gray, Mckenzie Burgess, Ashton Page.