"Now I ask what you answer, and if one of them is false, I will let you know what it means to be alive than to die. ”

In the face of Xia Chen's warning, the drunk man didn't seem to care, who can be qualified for the profession of killer, which person is simple, if he can be threatened by words, isn't he misunderstood the word ruthless?

So the drunk didn't feel at ease during the whole process, the big deal was death, anyway, since he became a killer, he imagined his future fate, either died at the hands of the target, or died on the road, for him, there was no difference.

Xia Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the drunkard's indifferent expression, and immediately guessed what the other party was thinking, it seemed that he was underestimated.....

With a wave of his hand, he tapped on the drunkard's body, and this finger was lightly written, just like tickling, but the drunk was terrified!

An unprecedented tingling sensation spread throughout his body, as if tens of thousands of ants were constantly gnawing on flesh and bones, and in less than a second, he had a kind of torment that had survived hundreds of thousands of years, which was a double torture of spirit and body.

The drunk wanted to cry out in pain, but this long-pent-up roar reached his mouth but he couldn't open his mouth to shout, and at this moment he was almost crazy.

"Don't think I'm joking with you, it's a warning that you don't take it seriously, if you can't recognize the current situation, then the next thing that will greet you will be a feeling that is several times more comfortable than this. ”

Xia Chen grinned, casually relieved the pain on the drunk's body, at this moment, the drunk seemed to be salvaged from the water, in less than a minute, his whole person was soaked with sweat, looking at Xia Chen's faint smile, he seemed to see the devil's hideous horror picture, the original proud of the hard air instantly disappeared, at this moment he deeply realized what is called life is better than death!

"So let's start asking, the first question, about the publisher who released this dark flower, do you know who it is?"

The drunk shook his head vigorously, and his expression was resolute so that Xia Chen couldn't find a trace of pretending.

If the drunk man knew what Xia Chen was thinking, he would definitely shout out a word of injustice, if it was before, he might still have this kind of naïve idea in order to get by, don't say dare at this moment, he just can't think about it, he can't wait to take a knife and slaughter this publisher with his own hands, nothing to let him provoke such a devil to do.

Xia Chen frowned slightly, and stretched out two fingers, "Second question, is your assassination this time an individual act or an internal arrangement of the organization?"

"..... Person. ”

The drunkard spat out two words with difficulty, and these two simple words seemed to use all the strength of his body, and he couldn't even hear the voice coming from him for the first time, and his hoarse and low tone was more like a dying man about to be buried in the loess.

"Good!Third question, where did you get the content of Darkflower? ”

Xia Chen felt that since the killer could receive the task, there must be a platform or a place to exist, and only in this way could he get paid after the task was completed.

Then the drunk man said the name of the place without concealment, which made Xia Chen feel at ease.

"One last question!"

"Have you ever killed anyone?" Are there any innocent people you have killed?"

The drunk man was stunned for a moment, and understood that Xia Chen was tracking down his past, if a killer was not contaminated with human blood, then how could he be a qualified killer, he was an outlaw who could do anything for the sake of profit, and any sympathy and mercy had long been eaten by dogs, and of course his hands were also stained with the blood of innocents.

Nodding weakly, he seemed to be much older at this moment.

"Okay, after the interrogation, give you a chance to atone for your crimes, go to the police station and turn yourself in and confess your crimes, people like you are not worthy of me to kill you. ”

After speaking, Xia Chen dragged him up from the bench, took him to the nearest police station like a chicken, and then watched him enter and surrender.

For this kind of person, Xia Chen can't afford to be pitiful, and he didn't kill him with his own hands, which is already the greatest mercy to him, and death is only a matter of a moment, but Xia Chen feels that death is not the best punishment for this kind of person, and it is undoubtedly free him from repentance for his evil deeds.

It was still early, and he didn't go to the place where the dark flower was released as soon as possible, but went to Yang Wenjie's villa as originally planned.

Fortunately, Yang Wenjie didn't go out and stayed at home honestly, and Li Xiangjun was naturally there.

After some small talk, Xia Chen understood that Yang Wenjie's current predicament was nothing more than that her father Yang Feiyang thought that the incident was not over and it was not safe to go out, so she was forced to stay at home and not go out.

After listening to her complaints, Xia Chen deliberately pulled her away and pulled Li Xiangjun to ask about the news about the dark flower.

Hearing this, Li Xiangjun was extremely shocked, thinking that Xia Chen was joking, but seeing his disbelieving expression, Xia Chen told the story of the Lu encounter with the killer, which dispelled Li Xiangjun's skeptical attitude.

"I don't know much about Darkflower, after all, the people who worked at that time didn't belong to the intelligence department, and the people we came into contact with were some vicious bandits and cross-border mercenaries, but although there was no first-hand information, there was still some contact. ”

Li Xiangjun lit a cigarette and took a big puff, and as the smoke flew into the air, he told Xia Chen what he had seen and heard without reservation.

The people who can access the content released by the dark flower are basically the top killers, mercenaries, these people have no sympathy, and they don't know what their conscience is, they just get rid of the object of the dark flower and get the compensation they deserve, in addition, they don't care about the development of the situation at all, even if the person to be killed is the head of a certain country, as long as they can afford enough money, they will also accept it without hesitation.

"With your skills, I'm not too worried about these people, I'm afraid that I'm afraid of attracting more dangerous characters. ”

"Who is it?" Xia Chen was a little curious about the dangerous people mentioned in Li Xiangjun's mouth, his ability Xia Chen knew in his heart that as a former special combat member, he was accustomed to strong winds and waves, and even such people would specifically mention these people, and he had to let Xia Chen mention the spirit of twelve.

Li Xiangjun snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and looked at Xia Chen seriously, "This is an organization called Shadow, all the people in it are the most wanted targets of various countries, they are elusive, no one has seen their real skills, because when I saw these people shoot, there was only a dead end, ten years ago, I was fortunate to participate in the mission of encircling and suppressing the members of the shadow, at that time, three teams of 15 people were dispatched, well-equipped, with sufficient weapons and ammunition, but in the end I was the only one who survived, and my injuries were left in that battle." ”

"The battle scene is beyond your imagination, you can't imagine what kind of monster the 15 of us are facing, it's just one person, but it makes me feel oppressed by thousands of troops. ”

"In the end, the mission ended in failure, and I was dug out of the pile of dead by the rescue force, and from that time on, I retired to the Yang family due to injuries. ”

Shadow!

Listening to Li Xiangjun's memories, although he did not participate, he could also feel the cruelty of this battle immersively, and the past that could make an iron-blooded man inadvertently shed tears, the tragedy can be imagined.