Zhao Yang stared at the other party's eyes, watching his face get worse and worse, and continued with a sneer: "If a person has a ghost in his heart, he will inevitably do some stupid things to cover up, as a decades-old policeman, how can he be stupid enough to think that killers are all loners?"

Now, the other party is already dead!

Zhao Yang stared into his eyes and asked, "But I still have doubts in my heart." ”

"What's the doubt?" the killer asked suddenly.

"What's your name?" Zhao Yang asked.

"You don't need to know my name, when a killer steps into this business, he often discards his past name and leaves only a code name, my code name is a number, called 'thirty-seven'. The other party said lightly.

"'Thirty-Seven'...... Are you in the same league as 'them'?" asked Zhao Yang.

Thirty-seven naturally understood who Zhao Yang was referring to by "they", muttered for a moment, and said, "To be precise, we are in an employment relationship!"

"Employment relationship?" Zhao Yang wondered in his heart, what does this mean?

At this moment, Thirty-Seven looked at Zhao Yang and said with a smile: "Killers don't all rely on their skills to eat, and there are people like me who rely on their brains to eat." ”

At this time, Zhao Yang couldn't help but laugh and sneered: "You also deserve to talk about brains?"

Thirty-seven's face darkened, and he said, "It's not that I'm too stupid, but you're too smart! These details have been noticed by you, I really didn't expect that you would doubt me because of these details!"

"I really didn't find any flaws in the things you paid attention to, such as your disguise, your interaction with those armed police, I guess it's not the first time you've disguised yourself as a policeman, that's why you disguised the police so vividly. ”

"Of course!" Thirty-Seven said proudly, "Pretending to be the captain of the armed police is a piece of cake for me, even if I want to disguise myself as the chief of the police department, I can pretend to be ten out of ten!"

"At this point, I admit that you are very powerful!" Zhao Yang nodded and said.

"No, if I were given another chance, I wouldn't stay with you! I'd rather risk being discovered by those armed police than stay by your side!"

At this time, Zhao Yang smiled: "The most important reason why you are by my side is to be ready to start at any time, you think that as long as you are by my side, I will definitely be negligent, but this whole night, you didn't find a chance to start, right?"

"That's right!" sighed Thirty-Seven.

Zhao Yang snorted coldly and said, "You just said that a killer like you eats with his brain, so you tell me how you got in touch with these ninjas?"

"It's easy!"

Thirty-seven said with a smile: "I took Xu Jinlong's reward list, and then sent out another reward list, anyone who takes the order, as long as they have the strength, they can cooperate with me, it just so happens that they are nearby, take my list, and we will form an alliance!"

On the dark web, everything everyone does is confidential, so they don't know that Xu Jinlong's order was taken by me, they only know, kill you, and they will get the money!"

"So, you're playing the role of a second-class dealer. Zhao Yang said with a sneer.

"Second dealer?" Thirty-seven smiled and said, "I'm just smarter, I know how to get more benefits, with my own ability, how can I receive an order of 50 million?

"I understand!" Zhao Yang smiled: "With your ability, the reward of 10 million is already very difficult, but every time you take an order, you take out a part of the money to hire reinforcements to work with you, so you can rely on them to complete the task every time, so the higher your success rate, the higher your rating on the dark web, and the more tasks you can receive!"

"That's right!" Thirty-Seven nodded triumphantly, clearly proud of his mind.

"You just said that the reward amount this time is 50 million?" Zhao Yang asked.

"Yes!"

At this moment, Thirty-Seven's original smug expression suddenly disappeared, because he knew that this mission had failed, and besides, he would pay an extremely heavy price!

The killer profession makes a lot of money, and the accumulation of wealth is explosive, but once it fails, the result may be death!

"Don't be nervous, I'm not done yet. Zhao Yang smiled: "Then how much did it cost you to hire these ninjas?"

"Thirty million!" said Thirty-Seven.

At this time, Zhao Yang was a little surprised.

"Thirty million, that means that you only keep twenty million?

"I'm not greedy. Thirty-seven said: "Do you understand, the higher the bounty, the greater the danger, if I am greedy, I will not live now!"

"There are brains!" Zhao Yang nodded, and asked instead: "So, that Wang team ......"

"He's been killed by me, and his body is on the rooftop, the body is intact, but his face is here. As he spoke, Thirty-Seven set his eyes on the skin that Zhao Yang had thrown aside.

The thought of peeling off other people's faces and sticking them to himself made Zhao Yang's scalp tingle.

He thought for a moment and said, "You are still very skilled in making this money, and making human skin masks is also a handicraft." ”

"Of course!" Thirty-Seven sneered: "To make this skin fit perfectly on the face, the technical content is quite high, it is not an exaggeration to say, ten times more complicated than the most complicated surgery! I have been learning this craft for twenty years!"

"It's not easy!"

Zhao Yang sighed, stood up suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, the silver thorn sank into the acupoint on Thirty-Seven's chest, making him unable to move anymore.

He looked at Thirty-Seven condescendingly, contemptuously, and said, "I won't kill you, those policemen need to avenge their dead colleagues, but ......"

The next morning, just after dawn, when Bo Tianlin took a few policemen to the police station building, they were shocked to find that all the people who entered the building yesterday afternoon had been killed, except for a few unconscious!

They immediately rushed to the door of the detention cell, and when they arrived at the place, they found four corpses lying on the ground and a red-eyed man who had been tortured to the point of not being human!

At this time, the man's eyes widened, and he stared at Zhao Yang with great resentment!

Zhao Yang, on the other hand, was sitting on a chair not far away, wiping a Japanese knife that was shining with cold light very patiently.

"These are the killers who came to kill you last night?" asked Bo Tianlin.

Zhao Yang didn't raise his head, still silently wiped the knife, and said: "Who else can there be besides him?

Bo Tianlin's face turned red, and he immediately ordered the police to clean up the battlefield.

(End of chapter)