Chapter 670: Task Publisher

"Hmph, if you want to kill, give me a good time, we are principled and will never disclose any information about customers." The middle-aged man snorted coldly.

"Really? So how cruel torture can you endure? Fei Junshuai asked the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

But the smile on Fei Junshuai's face, in the eyes of the middle-aged man, was like the cunning face of a demon.

"I know that your principled position is not particularly strong. You say, what you want, we make a deal. Fei Junshuai suddenly made a suggestion.

Hearing Fei Junshuai's suggestion, the middle-aged man really hesitated for a moment.

But he didn't think about it for long, he looked at the poisonous thorns around Fei Junshuai, and immediately replied: "I won't betray the organization because of your little interests." ”

"Okay, then I'll satisfy you." Fei Junshuai said, and the sharp knife had appeared in his hand.

"Wait." At this time, the poisonous thorns stopped Fei Junshuai.

Fei Junshuai looked at the poisonous thorns suspiciously.

The middle-aged man, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was saved.

But what I didn't expect was.

"Wait for me, I have a neurotoxin that can inflict great mental torture, much more painful than this physical torture." Poisonous Thorn said.

"You!" The words of the poisonous thorns made the middle-aged man almost vomit blood in anger.

was also secretly scolding the poisonous thorns in his heart, if she hadn't been there, the middle-aged man would have planned to cooperate with Fei Junshuai just now.

And now the situation is very obvious, the poisonous thorn is a mutiny.

The middle-aged man didn't understand that the chief killer who had completed countless tasks for the organization in recent years and even spread the reputation of the killer group abroad, would suddenly defect because of a mission goal.

But the poisonous thorn didn't give the middle-aged man time to think, and she pressed her hand on the top of the middle-aged man's head.

"Ahh Yes! Ah......h

The middle-aged man began to scream in pain, and black blood vessels began to emerge from his forehead.

His eyes widened in pain, and he almost fell out of his sockets, and his mouth began to foam at the mouth.

Poisonous Thorn looked nearby, pulled out a few tissues from the tabletop, crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into the middle-aged man's mouth.

Soon, the middle-aged man's body began to twitch.

He wanted to stop the poisonous thorns, but when the unknown toxin flowed into his body, he felt limp. But consciousness has become more and more sensitive under the influence of toxins.

As a result, his physical pain became more real and obvious.

"Hmm...... Hmmm! The middle-aged man's mouth was gagged, and he could only make a mumping sound from his mouth.

Poisonous Thorn looked at him and said, "You must answer all the questions he asks later." ”

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man used all his strength to make himself nod.

Fei Junshuai saw that at this time, the middle-aged man's face was already covered with black blood vessels, and his appearance was very terrifying.

After the middle-aged man agreed to the request of the poisonous thorn, the poisonous thorn used the power source to gradually flow back into the middle-aged man's body the neurotoxins poured into her body.

Soon, the black blood vessels on the middle-aged man's face re-entered the muscles.

The poisonous thorn withdrew his hand and slapped the back of the middle-aged man's neck with force.

"Gross! Ahem! ”

The middle-aged man immediately spit out the tissue stuffed in his mouth.

He kept panting, looked at the poisonous thorns, and asked her, "Why did you betray the killer group?" ”

"If you want to die in excruciating pain, I don't mind telling you why." Poisonous Thorn said lightly.

The middle-aged man didn't want to experience that feeling just now. Even if he died, he was not willing to die under the torture of that toxin.

Hearing the threat of poisonous thorns, the middle-aged man immediately shut up, he looked at Fei Junshuai and asked him, "You just want the employer's information?" ”

"Yes." Fei Junshuai nodded.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll open the database and find it for you." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he went to turn on the computer.

After the torture just now, Fei Junshuai believed that the middle-aged man would not dare to cheat, so he let the middle-aged man look for information in the computer, while he looked around the house.

The house where the middle-aged man was located was no different from an ordinary studio rental room.

Simple desk, computer, stationery, and no extra items in the room.

No one would have thought that the middle-aged man who worked in this office would actually work for the number one killer organization of the New Alliance.

After a while, the middle-aged man finally found the information that Fei Junshuai wanted.

"I found it, but ......," the middle-aged man said, his eyes looking at the information on the projection, and the expression on his face was very strange.

"But what?" Fei Junshuai and the poisonous thorn walked over and looked at the projection.

But the words on the projection made Fei Junshuai's scalp tingle for a while.

"How so?" The poisonous thorn looked at Fei Junshuai, his face full of doubts.

And Fei Junshuai grabbed the middle-aged man's clothes with one hand and threatened him: "I suggest you don't play tricks, maybe you enjoyed the neurotoxin just now, then I can satisfy you and try the taste of the meat on your body being cut off piece by piece." ”

"I didn't, I didn't lie to you, that's what it says in the database." The middle-aged man hurriedly explained.

Fei Junshuai was still holding the middle-aged man's clothes and staring at him.

Under Fei Junshuai's flickering fierce eyes, the middle-aged man felt that his heart was about to rise to his throat.

In the end, Fei Junshuai still put down the middle-aged man, he looked towards the projection, and carefully read the information on it again.

Task publisher: Fei Junshuai

Objective: Kill me after one hundred and eighty-three days.

On the profile, there is also the profile picture information of the task publisher.

And the projected avatar is Fei Junshuai.

However, the appearance in the projection is younger than his current appearance. But he was the same age as he was when he was first attacked by the Black Briem Killers.

"Impossible, impossible......" Fei Junshuai said several impossibilities in a row.

"How could I possibly hire a killer to kill myself? Besides, I don't have any memories of it. ”

"That's what it says on the information, I can help you check who received you at that time." The middle-aged man said to Fei Junshuai, and at this time he had completely connected his employer with Fei Junshuai himself.

But it didn't take long for his face to change again.

"The person who hosted you at the time died in an accident three years ago." The middle-aged man looked at Fei Junshuai and said.