The chill on his head stimulated Red Nose's body, causing his hands tied behind his back to tremble slightly along with his eyelashes, followed by a sharp pain that seemed to have been stabbed directly into the cranial cavity and brought his consciousness back to consciousness.

This is?

Red Nose opened his eyelids and looked forward, just in time to see a drop of water dripping from the tip of his forehead, which made him realize that his head was drooping down when he woke up.

Slipping his gaze slightly, he saw his crotch.

True, the head was drooping downward, and it was hanging down to his crotch and legs, which meant that he was sitting in a chair, not lying on the bed.

After letting out a low groan of pain, Red Nose remembered the woman she had seen before she fell unconscious.

No, wait, the word woman is not necessarily accurate.

Thinking back to the cheetah-like explosiveness, Rednose was not sure if he had encountered a human being.

"Do you smoke a cigar?"

A voice colder than ice water came from behind him, piercing the ears of the red nose, and he struggled to turn his head to look back, and by the dim light he could vaguely see a figure standing behind him.

As if to facilitate Red Nose, the woman in the long trench coat took the initiative to walk up to Red Nose and raised her hands, placing a cigar with a round head and tail and a brand new cigar cutter on leather gloves.

"Great handmade cigars." The woman asked expressionlessly in a cigar-like old-school RP English voice, "Do you want to try it?" ”

"So polite, why don't you let go of my hands and I'll cut it myself?" The red nose grinned, he knew that he had fallen into the hands of others, but in his line of work, he was walking on a tightrope all the time, he had long expected this day, and he was very mentally prepared.

"I'm going to ask a few questions, because time is pressing, I may need to use some means to test the authenticity of the answers, for your own sake, and I hope you can answer my questions truthfully." While speaking in a factual tone, the woman put the two ends of the cigar into the holes of the blades on both sides of the cigar cutter, and clicked and clicked, and the seals at both ends of the cigar fell neatly to the ground, showing the sharpness of the cigar cutter.

The red nose stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the tip of his nose, stopped the itching there, and grinned and asked, "Can I survive by answering the question honestly?" ”

"I ask, you answer." The woman held the cigar between her lips, hovered the steady flame from the butane gas lighter on the half finger below the cigar, and slowly turned the cigar to burn evenly.

"If death is certain, why should I answer? If you're going to kill me, I should make you unhappy before I die. The red nose sneered and put on a posture of not afraid of death.

The woman didn't even look at him, she lit the cigar and pursed her lips and blew lightly on the lit cigar head, and when she saw a circle of gray glowing red flames, she nodded in satisfaction, took a deep breath, and then immediately exhaled a faint smoke.

The mellow aroma of the cigar begins to permeate, making the tip of the red nose wrinkle slightly.

He was about to speak, but his eyes flickered, and then he saw the metallic hue flicker in front of his eyes.

The sharp cigar cutter was hovering in front of him, and the tip of his nose was completely enclosed in the hole of the cigar cutter!

As soon as the bad feeling arose, the cigar cutter was closed.

"Poof"

Half of the strawberry nose falls neatly like a cigar head.

Blood that was redder than the red nose gushed out, and the red nose could no longer maintain the image of a tough guy, and the two legs tied together kicked a few times, and the whole person fell backwards with the chair, and let out a meaningless roar in his mouth, so as to relieve the pressure on the heart and chest caused by the pain.

It turned out that the woman with the face of an angel had a demonic heart, and after the red nose was full of the smell of blood—only half of his nasal cavity was left to bleed out, he opened his mouth and shouted, and naturally drank a lot of fresh blood—and his face was hideous and terrible because his nose was cut off in half, and he exclaimed, "I said! I answer! You ask! ”

The woman slowly lifted the chair up, then walked behind Red Nose, slipped his right index finger into the cigar cutter, and asked softly, "Are you a killer?" Or a bounty hunter? ”

Losing his index finger meant that it was difficult to use a firearm in his right hand, and Red Nose did not dare to take the risk and replied without hesitation: "As long as you give money, you can do anything." ”

"Oh, amateur killer. Tell me, who is your employer? ”

"I don't know, wait, don't!" Before Red Nose could get an explanation of it, he heard the sound of the cigar clipping and clicking again, even more terrifying than a death knell.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, and the sharp pain after the index finger was stripped off the body made the red nose tear, and tears burst out from the corners of the eyes.

"Again, who is your employer?"

"If you don't listen to me, shoot me directly!" Red Nose felt the middle finger of his right hand touch the cold blade, and endured the sharp pain that made him unconscious, and shouted as fast as he could, "Please! Do you think the killer really has the professionalism to die rather than reveal the identity of the customer? Who would be stupid enough to believe this bullshit thing! The client won't believe it, and neither will the agent! How could they possibly let me know who the employer is! ”

"Hmm." The woman accepted the explanation and asked another question, "Who is the upline who assigned you the task?" Where is he? ”

"I don't know! What age is it! You don't think that we are like in the movies to make cash transactions in person and mail target materials! Red Nose roared exhaustedly, "I've done business so many times, and every time I receive an email that is automatically deleted after ten minutes of opening, the deposit and the balance are all Bitcoin, how can I know where he is!" ”

"One last question, if your answer is still not known, then I will make you regret your amateurism."

Rednose knew what she meant, and if she were a little more professional, she would have thought of preparing a way to kill herself in advance, such as sewing a highly toxic capsule on her collar.

It is better to die happily than to die again after being tortured to the point that you are not human.

"You ask, please, give me a way to live." Red Nose responded weakly, still holding a hint of luck in his heart, thinking that maybe he would go to the hospital sooner and get his nose and fingers back.

"What kind of method does your employer want you to use to kill Ouyang Jie?"

"Kill Ouyang Jie?" The red nose was stunned.

"Huh? What is the task assigned to you? Kidnapping Ouyang Jie? ”

"No, it's not." The red nose was stunned, "My mission is to kill Christopher Miller at Ouyang Jie's house!" ”

"Christopher?"

The woman's expression changed drastically, she suddenly got up, pulled out her red-nosed gun and rushed to the door of the secret room, and the moment her figure broke out of the door, her right hand was raised back, and she pulled the trigger seemingly at random, and then left without looking back.

In the chamber where gunshots echoed, Rednose's head hung limply, crimson blood dripping down from the bullet holes in his forehead and the massive nose holes.

Tick.

Tick.