Chapter 100: The Killing Organization

The man was unconscious, unconscious, lying on the ground like a mess of mud, his body had been searched, and there was nothing of value. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In order to find the mastermind behind this manipulation, Nie Yun planned to use a very cruel method against this man, that is, the infamous soul searching technique.

He squatted beside the man, his fingers stretched out, lightly touched the center of the unconscious man's eyebrows, his eyes closed slightly, and a divine sense entered the unconscious man's mind, peeking into his soul memory.

Humming, the sea of knowledge stinged, Nie Yun only felt his mind swell, and a chaotic and huge stream of information and memory fragments poured into his mind, these memory fragments were the man's divine soul memories.

Because these memory fragments are too large and complicated, and they are mixed with the emotions of the other party, accepting them all is a huge burden on his mind, and even affects his own emotions.

Even though Nie Yun's divine sense was strong, he didn't dare to accept all the memories and emotions of this man easily, but selectively filtered them, leaving what he needed, and all the memories he didn't need were removed from his mind.

"Liao San?" Nie Yun muttered to himself, obtaining the other party's memory fragments, the man's name was Liao San, a member of a mysterious organization.

This organization is very secretive, and its activities are very hidden, and the members of the organization rarely meet each other, and it can even be said that some members have never met each other, and even if they do, they do not know that the other party is from the same organization.

This organization is hidden and rigorous, it is difficult for outsiders to know its existence, and the name of the organization is only two simple words - lore!

They rely on an informant to accept the task, and the informant will have five days to perform the task after the task is released, and the fifth antenna person will wait for them to reply to the task in a specific place, if no one responds to the task on the fifth day, the mission will be considered a failure.

The loser will be removed from the organization, and the organization will send someone else to perform the task, of course, there are exceptions, if a task fails due to internal reasons, the task performer can immediately report to the organization for a solution.

In this mission, Liao San is the executor of this task, and he completed this task together through the Miao Jiang Gu Girl who had been contacted by the organization in advance, and he was responsible for the supervision and reporting of this task.

Miao Jiang Gu Nu is responsible for the execution of this mission, and after the mission is over, he will report the results of the mission to the organization, and then Miao Jiang Gu Nu can get paid.

However, something bad happened, and when the task was about to be completed, a variable suddenly broke out, destroying all of this, and finally even the Gu girl who carried out the task died, and the result of this mission was beyond everyone's expectations.

There are also some responsibilities within their organization, and the results of the investigation in advance did not anticipate that the other party would have a strong helping hand, so the result turned out to be like this, which is also a mistake of the organization.

Therefore, after saying goodbye to the Gu Girl, he planned to directly report the matter of the organization, and at the same time bring the words of the plain-clothed Gu Girl Yin Su to the organization.

"Lore?" Nie Yun frowned, he really hadn't heard of this organization, and this lore organization was so mysterious, it stands to reason that the strength should not be weak, but why would they deal with those soldiers, could it be that they were entrusted by others?

This soul search consumed Nie Yun's divine consciousness a lot, he needed to accept Liao San's huge memory fragments, bear some emotions mixed with the other party, and filter out the memory fragments he needed, these were all very consuming divine sense.

After getting the information he wanted to know, Nie Yun withdrew his fingers, slowly stood up, adjusted the breath in his body, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

He was thinking about his next move, although he knew that the mastermind behind this time was an organization called Lore, but he didn't know whether this lore organization was the ultimate one.

He wanted to investigate, find the informant, and find out the lore organization. But he was worried that there would be some more moths on the plain-clothed Gu girl's side, and he would kill a horse pistol or something.

After weighing the pros and cons, Nie Yun decided to continue tracking, as for Miao Jiang's Gu Girl's side, he believed that the other party was so frustrated, he was not completely sure that he would not easily attack Chief He again.

Glancing at Liao San who was unconscious on the ground, Nie Yun shook his head helplessly, Liao San was searched for his soul, and he didn't know what would happen when he woke up, but these were not the things he had to care about.

After recovering his slightly damaged consciousness on the spot, Nie Yun's spirit was much better, his gaze looked into the distance, he stepped forward, and his figure walked extremely fast...

Yuelou Teahouse, located in the east of a small town, is a main street in front of the main entrance of the teahouse, because it is the main street of the town, pedestrians are also endless.

Therefore, the business of this teahouse is also quite impressive.

In the teahouse, there are some guests drinking tea in twos and threes, in this era, people who can sit in the teahouse and drink tea with leisure and spare money are either well-off or idlers who have no worries.

In the teahouse, an old storyteller stood in the center of the hall, holding a folding fan, and a small table was placed in front of him, on which was placed a piece of startling wood, dark and heavy.

The storyteller's voice was frustrated, and wonderful and thrilling stories poured out of his mouth, and the audience below was all excited and had different expressions.

At the door of the teahouse, a figure appeared, blocking the sunlight at the door of the teahouse, and he was wearing a straight tunic, which set off the whole person tall and chic.

As soon as this person appeared, it attracted the attention of everyone in the teahouse, and most of the listeners turned their heads curiously to see if it was their acquaintance, but everyone took a look and found that it was not an acquaintance they knew, and they all turned back and continued to listen to the book.

Nie Yun was expressionless, stepped into the teahouse, looked around, looked at the people in the teahouse, and suddenly his eyes fell on a corner of the teahouse, the corners of his mouth hooked, and walked over.

In the corner, a table is equipped with two stools, one of which sits a middle-aged man, and the other is empty, and the surrounding area is deserted and no one exists.

Because the location here is not very good, and there are very few people, as soon as the storyteller spoke, even the people sitting here moved to the central position, so there was no one around the middle-aged man.

Nie Yun walked over, pulled out the stool, sat down, and very gracefully lifted a teapot on the table, and poured a cup of tea into the cup on the table in front of him.

He picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, the tea was warm, bitter with a fragrance, and when he drank it, the tea fragrance went down his throat, warmed his stomach, and fragrant to his heart.

"Good tea!" Nie Yun couldn't help but exclaim.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite Nie Yun frowned slightly, looking at the man in front of him who was sitting here drinking tea as soon as he entered the door, revealing puzzlement.

"We know each other?" the middle-aged man looked at Nie Yun and asked suspiciously.

Nie Yun took another sip of tea, put the teacup on the table, raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "You don't know me, but I know you." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes froze in vain, and he stood up abruptly and walked out quickly, not stopping for a moment.

"Do you just leave without paying for tea?" Nie Yun picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said leisurely without looking back.

The middle-aged man's footsteps paused, and with a flick of his fingers, a silver coin flew out and landed on the tent, and the teahouse owner grabbed the silver coin at once and looked at Nie Yun gratefully.

The middle-aged man didn't stop, he walked away quickly, and disappeared at the door of the teahouse.

Nie Yun drank only the tea in the cup in one gulp, dusted off his body, stood up unhurriedly, and walked out of the teahouse.