The Man in Power After Being Married into Her Family

Charlie was even more shocked. He pondered for a moment before he asked again, "You said that you were injected with drugs before you came, and you were in New York when you woke up. Do you know how long you were unconscious?"

"I don't know." The man shook his head and said, "In the dead soldiers' camp, no one is allowed to know the date and time. We cannot see the sunrise or sunset, but instead, it's just lights on or lights off.

Moreover, I have secretly calculated that our daily routine in the dead soldiers' camp does not seem to follow twenty-four hours a day. They seem deliberately make a slight deviation in time every day. Today would be longer than yesterday, and yesterday would be longer compared to the day before yesterday. Over time, even if we knew the exact time when we set out on a mission, the records will be biased after a period of time." Charlie asked him, "How did you calculate the deviation of time?"

The man said, "I made a very fine hole at the bottom of a bowl and filled it with fine sand. It would start leaking from the time the bell rang on the first time of the day until the bell rang the next day. After that, the fine sand would leak again. Once again, when the bell rings on the third day, the fine soil would sometimes leak out ahead of time, and sometimes, it would not leak out in time. So, I guess that the time inside is different from the time outside. So, after a long time, we don't know exactly what year or month it is outside anymore." Charlie asked curiously, "Were you doing so many things in secret because you were looking for a chance to escape?" "Not really." The man smiled wryly and said, "Even if I had a chance to escape, it would inevitably end in death. I would like to learn more about the mechanism of the operation of the dead soldiers' camp. If I really had a chance to escape, I would expose everything in the dead soldiers' camp. It would be great if I could destroy the dead soldiers' camp so that no one would repeat my mistakes in the future." Charlie nodded and said indifferently, "It seems as though you've not been completely brainwashed by the organization either."

"Brainwashed?" The man shook his head and said, "The organization does not bother to brainwash us. Our own lives and the lives of our families are already in the organization's hands. It does not matter if we are brainwashed or not. The organization knows that none of us are willing to be slaves for generations. At one point, we can be regarded as the people who hate them the most in the world, but they don't care because they know that we do not have the guts or ability to betray the organization."

Charlie nodded slightly. He knew very well that what this person knew had almost all been said.

At this time, Porter asked, "You should know where the garage you woke up in is, right?"

"Yes, I do." The man said truthfully, "The garage that we woke up in is in Brooklyn, New York."

Porter looked at Charlie, "Mr. Wade, this is the only place where they have ever crossed paths with the organization. Those people set up the garage in advance, so they will definitely have left some information behind. If we use this as a clue to counter-check, we should be able to find out some clues, then!"

Charlie waved his hand and said indifferently, "There is no need to check."

Porter hurriedly said, "Mr. Wade, this is the only clue!"

Charlie said seriously, "Then there is

no need to investigate. Since the other party is so cautious, the clues that should be dealt with should have already been dealt with, then. If we go there and investigate at this time, we will only be exposing ourselves. Even if we were to find any clues, there is no point. Our still far

strength at the moment is

from being able to compete with such an organization. What we know now is only that there are dead soldiers and guides. We also do not know how many dead soldiers or guides they have, let alone what other organizational structures they have aside from dead soldiers and guides. Perhaps the real strength of the other party is even greater than we imagined."

Porter hesitated for a moment but nodded slightly.

He did not dare to act rashly since Charlie had already said that.

Charlie looked at the man and said indifferently, "You have cooperated well today, but I am not ready to kill you yet."

After saying that, Charlie said to Porter," Porter, I'm leaving. Take him to Syria in secret and take good care of him there. Don't let anyone outside of the core members of Ten Thousand Armies find out about his existence." Porter nodded without hesitation and said," Don't worry, Mr. Wade. I will make all the arrangements!"

Charlie looked at the man again and asked, "What's your name?"

The man said with a grateful expression," Mr. Wade, my name is 547!"

Charlie asked, "How do you spell it?"

"You don't." The man laughed bitterly and said, "It's just a number. I don't have a first or last name, and even my ancestors do not know what

their original last name was. Whet

were just born and given a number by the organization. After that, we took that number as our name."

Charlie had mixed feelings. After a moment of silence, he nodded lightly and said seriously, "You should live well. I will let you see this organization perish completely with your own eyes!"

An unprecedented trace of light

flashed across 547's face as he stared at Charlie and asked respectfully, "Mr. Wade, I'venoveldrama

answered so many questions from you, hope that you can just tell me how you sealed the power in my body completely on the account that I've cooperated with you?"

Charlie smiled coldly and said, "My strength is far stronger than it!"