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With Jiang Chuyao by her side, Ye Cheng wasn't in a position to use violence to force a confession. Thus, he brought her to the car.

Jiang Chuyao's mood had obviously improved. The sorrowful look on her face had also disappeared, and she asked, "Then are you going to leave that crazy guy alone?" She believed Ye Cheng's words and thought that the man that suddenly appeared was a lunatic.

Simple minded girls were really easy to cheat. Ye Cheng smiled and said, "Don't mind him. Let's just sit in the car and wait for the police to arrive."

"Oh!" Jiang Chuyao really wanted to understand Ye Cheng's past. She pointed at the scars on his body and asked, "Brother, how did you get those scars on your body? Tell me about it! " Her father had sold her for money, and at that moment he longed for a family member. Right now, she had omitted her surname towards Ye Cheng, and faintly treated Ye Cheng as her real brother.

"It's better not to tell you so that you won't be frightened." Ye Cheng really didn't know how to talk about it. Some of the scars even made him forget himself.

Jiang Chuyao blinked and said tenderly, "Tell me about it, I really want to hear it."

"Alright, then I'll tell you about it." Although Ye Cheng had already retired from the special forces, some missions were still confidential and could not be spread out. "In fact, these scars were left on a mission to fight terrorism. That time, I was accidentally caught by the terrorists and forced to join the ranks of the terrorists. "As a soldier loyal to his country and loyal to his people, of course, I cannot lower my head. In the end, I was imprisoned and tortured …"

Jiang Chuyao was very serious when she heard this. Although she had never been tortured before, looking at the crisscrossing scars on Ye Cheng's body, the images of him being cruelly tortured surfaced in her mind. She couldn't help but admire Ye Cheng. How strong must one be to be able to endure such cruel, hell-like torture?

"After Ye Cheng finished speaking, she took off the shirt on his back and draped it over Ye Cheng's shoulders." "Brother, it's better for you to put on your clothes. Looking at the wounds on your body, my heart feels uncomfortable."

Ye Cheng buttoned his shirt and smiled, "Actually, these scars of mine are just like the hardships of life. They hurt a lot when I go through them. Once I get through them, I'll feel like it's nothing."

Jiang Chuyao was very smart. She knew that Ye Cheng was trying to comfort her, so she revealed a wise smile on her face. Brother, don't worry. No matter how difficult it will be in the future, I will be as strong as you are. "

"That's right." Ye Cheng looked at Jiang Chuyao's smile and said, "Look, you look so pretty when you're smiling. I still like to see you smiling."

Hearing Ye Cheng's praise, Jiang Chu Yao blushed and shyly lowered his head.

At that moment, the sound of sirens rang out. An Ningxuan saw Ye Cheng's car from afar and drove a police car to stop beside his car.

"Little Yao, you sit in the car. I'll go explain the situation to the police."

Ye Cheng got off the car and brought An Ningxuan out of the police car to the killer. The assassin's lower body was completely paralyzed. Even if he wanted to run, he couldn't.

Looking at the motionless killer lying on the beach, An Ningxuan asked, "Is this the person who attacked you?" I'm going back to the station. "

"Wait, I still have something to ask him." Ye Cheng kicked the killer and said coldly: "Have you decided? Do you want to answer my question? "

The assassin sneered, "Stop dreaming, I won't say anything."

"Then be prepared to bear the pain!" Ye Cheng bent down and pointed at the assassin's mute acupoint, so that his scream wouldn't alarm Jiang Chuyao, who was in the car. "If you want to tell me which hitman organization you are from, then when you are hired to kill me, then move your mouth."

The assassin opened his mouth and realized that he could not make a sound. He did not panic and revealed an expression of indifference.

Ye Cheng suddenly grabbed the killer's left hand, and with a loud 'kacha', he snapped all five of the assassin's fingers. As the saying went, ten fingers linked with a heart. The assassin's mouth was instantly opened wide from the excruciating pain. The disdain on his face was instantly replaced by an expression of pain.

Ye Cheng's hands did not stop moving. Crisp clear cracking sounds rang out continuously, breaking each finger of the killer's left hand into three sections.

The assassin's gaping mouth could not close, letting out a soundless scream. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his expression changed drastically.

An Ningxuan couldn't help but say, "Ye Cheng, your methods are too cruel, aren't they? Although this person attacked you, you can't torture him like this. "

"Cruel? I don't think so. This guy is not attacking me, he's trying to kill me. " Ye Cheng grabbed the killer's right hand and broke all of his fingers in the same way. The cracking sound was just like popping beans.

An Ningxuan hurriedly pulled Ye Cheng back, "Even if he wanted to kill you, you shouldn't have done such a cruel thing to him."

"A woman's benevolence!" Ye Cheng did not pay attention to An Ningxuan's attempt to stop him and continued to break both of the assassin's wrists. "He is no ordinary criminal. She is a killer who would kill without blinking an eye. Not only that, she is also the real killer of Hao TengShun."

"What?" An Ningxuan was greatly surprised, and she no longer stopped Ye Cheng.

The assassin was drenched in sweat from the torture. He was in extreme pain and his face was twisted. He had reached the limit where he could bear the pain.

"Crack!" Another crisp sound rang out. Ye Cheng stepped on the assassin's back and broke his shoulder blades. At this moment, every joint on the killer's arms had been broken, and the pain was excruciating.

The killer could no longer bear the torture. He opened his mouth and said, I'll tell you, I'll tell you what you want to know.

Ye Cheng chuckled as he sat in front of the killer. He lit up a cigarette and leisurely took a puff. Don't worry, the body has 12 big joints and hundreds of small joints. Isn't your mouth pretty tough? "

Stop being sarcastic and ask any questions. Although the assassin could not make a sound, Ye Cheng knew how to speak. With a slight movement of his mouth, Ye Sheng knew what he was talking about.

"Since I'm in a rush and can't leave, I might as well retreat and beg for trouble. I don't want to ask anymore." Ye Cheng grabbed the killer's hand again, and broke every joint on his arm that had been broken.

The assassin came back from being tortured, his mouth kept moving. I am a hitman of the Iron-Blood Group, code name Bloody Ten. I only take on the tasks assigned to me by the organization. As for who the employer is, I don't know.

"A member of the Iron-Blood Camp dares to kill me?! You're courting death!" Ye Cheng had heard of the Iron Blood Squad before. They were China's newly risen hitman organization. His strength was average, and he couldn't be compared with the world's top assassination organisations. However, they assassinate for one purpose: as long as the target is not dead, they keep on assassinating him unless the employer cancels the commission or the target is killed.

Furthermore, Ye Cheng also knew that the Iron Blood Gang's assassins were divided into two levels, with 'Iron' and 'Blood' as the code names and 'Blood' as the code names. The 'Blood' killer was higher than the 'Iron' killer. The killer's code name was Blood X, so it was clear that he was of a higher level. Ye Cheng had once fought with one of the world's top assassin's guilds, so he naturally did not place the Iron-Blood Group in his eyes.

"Who else came to kill me other than you?" Ye Cheng asked calmly. Although he wasn't afraid of these assassins, he still needed to get the information he wanted from Xue Shi in order to be prepared.

Assassin Blood Ten answered without hesitation, "The organization didn't send out any assassins except me."

"Then who is the boss of your Iron-Blood Group?" "Where's headquarters?" Ye Cheng asked.

"I don't know, I've seen Sect Leader 'Iron-Blood' a few times, but he always wore an Iron-Blood Mask, and I've never seen his true face." And since I became a killer, I've never been to the headquarters, so I don't know where the headquarters is.

Ye Cheng stared coldly at the killer's Blood Ten and said, "Do you think I would believe you?"

Blood Ten quickly replied: "If I fail the quest, I'll die anyway. What's there to lie about?" Although I'm a blood killer, I don't know much about the Iron-Blood Group.

Ye Cheng temporarily believed Xue Shi's words and asked, "If you die, how will the Iron-Blood Camp continue to assassinate me?"

Blood Ten moved his mouth: "They must have sent assassins stronger than me. The purpose of our Blood Iron Warriors: once we carry out an assassination mission, we will not rest until we die." A new killer might appear in three or five days, or he might have to wait a little longer.

Ye Cheng asked a few more questions, and Blood Ten Couples admitted to killing Hao TengShun. Their goal was to frame Ye Cheng, and if he succeeded, then he would be able to save himself the trouble of killing him. Feeling that there was nothing more to ask, he knocked Blood out ten times with one punch and wondered: who in the world would hire assassins to assassinate me?

"What kind of assassination organization is the Iron-Blood Group?" How did you get into trouble with an assassin? " An Ningxuan felt that Ye Cheng was just a troublemaker. When he was free, he would always stir up some trouble.

"It's just an unpopular assassination organization." Ye Cheng glanced at An Ningxuan and said, "There's one thing that I have to say. It's not that I want to provoke the killer, but that the killer took the initiative to provoke me."

An Ningxuan didn't want to argue with Ye Cheng, so she said angrily, "An organization like this should have been banned a long time ago."

"I think so too. Why don't you help me find out where the Iron-Blood Group is located? I'll go and take them all out." Ye Cheng didn't want to wait for the waves of assassins to come. It would be better for him to take the initiative and destroy the Iron-Blood Group, once and for all.

An Ningxuan bluntly refused, "I'll help you with that. I haven't finished my own task, so I don't want to cause any more trouble."

Ye Cheng disdainfully said, "You don't have the slightest sense of social responsibility. Don't tell me that you're willing to stand idly by and watch them die just for the mission?"

"Aren't you still alive!? Besides, if you get assassinated by the Iron-Blood Group, it would help me vent my anger. " An Ningxuan knew that she wasn't a match for Ye Cheng. To be able to beat him with words, she felt good in her heart.

"No wonder people are always the most venomous." Ye Cheng did not get angry. Instead, he stared lecherously at her chest and laughed, "Didn't I just take advantage of you a few times before? Do you really need to curse me to die?"

"You … "Scoundrel!" An Ningxuan felt a burst of insanity as she turned around with a cold expression on her face and left.

Ye Cheng stood up, patted off the sand on his butt and said, "Hey, policewoman, take the criminal away! As for taking him back to the police station, you can dig a hole and bury him, whatever you want. "

"If you want to dig, I'll bury you." An Ningxuan angrily walked back to the police car. She dragged the killer's head like a dead dog as she angrily walked towards the police car.