Chapter Seventy-Two: The Man Who Knows the Black Hand Best

Xia Fan stood quietly on the opposite side of the cross-shaped bracket, only about one meter away from the bracket, and looked at the short man who was fixed by the bracket with a smile.

And after the short man was woken up by Xia Fan's punch, except for the moment he opened his eyes, he showed a panicked look, and quickly returned to a expressionless state, and calmly looked at Xia Fan.

The two had been staring at each other in silence for several minutes, and neither of them had spoken a word.

Compared with the disappointing performance of the short man before, Xia Fan was quite satisfied with the silence of the other party for a few minutes after waking up.

After all, it is a real killer of the mafia organization, even if the requirements of the mafia organization for internal killers have not reached the level of strictness and perversion that they will have twenty years later, but to be able to become a full member must have something extraordinary.

In fact, Fang had caught this short man relatively easily in his own house, and Xia Fan was actually a little disappointed in his heart.

Because the short man did not show the qualities that a black killer should really have during the entire assassination process.

Even a flaw he deliberately left behind, the black hand killer didn't even notice it in the slightest.

In his bedroom before, except for the river of blood on the bed and the bloody hand quietly lurking in the corner, he sat in the guest chair of the bedroom openly.

A killer, even in a dark environment, should have enough grasp and perception of the surrounding environment, due to the particularity of the killer's own mission, in fact, most of the killers actually have the ability to produce specific concepts of the environment without relying on vision, only by other ways of perception.

If it is forgivable that this short man did not find the bloody hand, then it is really a little unreasonable that he did not even find out that he was sitting directly in the guest chair.

Xia Fan really couldn't imagine that the current black hand would have such low requirements for its official members.

However, after staring at the killer for so long at this time, Xia Fan overturned his thoughts, his cultivation was abolished, and he was taken to a place that was obviously a prison, but he quickly adjusted his emotions and calmed himself down completely.

After thinking silently in his mind for a while, Xia Fan was no longer silent, and took the lead in speaking: "I don't like to go around in circles, so I'll tell you directly." The reason why I brought you to the cell is because there are all kinds of torture equipment here. Since you're going to kill me, I'm certainly not going to let you go alive, but I need to know something from your mouth before you die. ”

Listening to Xia Fan's words, the stout man didn't respond, but there was a hint of mockery on his face.

As if he didn't see the expression of the short man, Xia Fan continued to himself: "I need to know which two-star killer your code name belongs to within the Black Hand Organization, and what kind of deduction rules and ...... your contact code The change of the contact code is a regular change every month, or does it have its own special requirements? And most importantly...... I need to know that the contact point that the Black Hand has really set up in Qingyang City and the place itself in Qingyang City are divided into several tiers among all the areas of influence of the Black Hand. ”

After listening to Xia Fan's words, the original mocking look on the short man's face disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a shock that could not be concealed.

"You...... Who are you! How do you know these things inside the organization! ”

The stout man cried out, unable to maintain that calm appearance any longer.

"I know a lot more than you think, or rather, I know more about the Black Hand than you do. It's just that it involves some of the underlying basic operations, and this kind of thing is only known to you people in the matter, so I need you to solve my doubts. ”

Xia Fan shrugged his shoulders, looked at the disbelief of the short man, and continued: "For example, I know very well that the internal structure of the black hand is distinguished by the princely generals and soldiers, and the 'king' is the leader of the black hand, which is extremely mysterious, and no one has ever seen the true face of the king. 'Hou' is a wealthy merchant who specializes in the management of industries owned by the mafia, and at the same time provides the usual expenses required by the mafia organizations at all levels. 'Will' is the most powerful supreme-level killer in the black hand, and it should be ...... at the moment Kindness...... If I'm not mistaken, there should be about fifteen people, 'Xiang' specializes in intelligence and the planning of some specific tasks, which can barely be regarded as a full-time logistics composition, as for the 'soldiers', it is the killers at all levels that the black hand really affects the entire Southern Regions, from one star to five stars, corresponding to the level of the martial artist all the way to the level of the martial emperor, and you, you are an official one-star killer, am I right? ”

The short man had completely opened his mouth and looked at Xia Fan blankly, the expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

This kind of thing is not a secret, and every official member of the Mafia organization actually knows about it.

But the problem is that the so-called is not a secret, it is only for the internal members of the Black Hand organization!

Any outsider is absolutely ignorant of the mafia organization, and it is impossible for him to know the structure of the mafia organization in such detail!

Not to mention the young master of such a family in Qingyang City, even if he is the city lord of Qingyang City or even the county king of Dongshan County, it is impossible for him to know these things inside the black hand!

"You...... You ......"

The stocky man's eyes widened, as if he wanted to say something, but for a moment he couldn't organize his coherent language.

"So, don't try to deceive me with some false lies. My understanding of the black hand is definitely beyond your imagination, although I don't know much about the underlying things, but I can still judge the truth and falsehood. ”

Looking at the frightened expression of the short man, Xia Fan said with a smile.

Blinking, the stout man took a few more deep breaths, and after finally controlling the change in his expression, he regained his calm appearance.

He said in a deep voice: "It seems that in the entire Qingyang City, all the people who think they know you have been deceived by you...... The reputation of the second young master of the Xia family is well known throughout the city, but I didn't expect that this was just your disguise...... I am also deceived by your reputation, otherwise this mission would never have fallen into your trap so easily. ”

"There are no ifs in this world, so what happens, you can only face it. Let's stop talking nonsense, tell me what I want to know straightforwardly, and I'll give you a good time. ”

Xia Fan said noncommittally.

"You also said that no matter what, you can't let me leave alive. Since it's all death, why should I tell you? ”

The short man took another deep breath, stared at Xia Fan and finished carefully word by word, and then closed his mouth directly, posing as if he would not speak again until he died