After a sad start, I was hit by the system

"Where is the bomb?"

"what?"

"I asked you about the bomb, where is the self-explosion system?"

"I, I don't know..."

Han Lei curled his lips and slammed to direct an electric arc.

"Hiss! Sir, don't..."

The man in the cloak panicked, because the experience just now was too profound.

"Shut up! I'm helping you."

Han Lei concentrated his attention, carefully controlling the electric arc to move through the cloaked man's body.

The ray of electric arc that penetrated into his body was like Han Lei's eyes, exploring around the cloaked man's body.

Got it!

A chip the size of a fingernail was actually placed in the cloaked man's earlobe.

Han Lei's eyes lit up, and he controlled the arc to approach the chip.

With a thought, the arc drilled into that chip, destroying its starting system.

After Han Lei repeatedly confirmed that the chip had been turned off by himself, he retracted the arc.

"It's done."

Han Lei snapped his fingers, and the man in the cloak felt his body tremble, feeling a little lighter for no reason.

"Can we talk now?"

"Yes."

The cloaked man lowered his head, trembling all over.

He is also a soldier who has been trained in hundreds of battles, but in front of this young man in front of him, he feels like a baby who has just learned to walk.

No resistance at all!
"I, I belong to the zero organization, and I am a diamond-level killer in the organization."

After finishing speaking, the man in the cloak realized that he was not dead!
Was the chip really removed? !
You must know that the chip can be implanted by the organization using high-tech biotechnology, but it was removed so easily. .

The more the man in the cloak thought about it, the more frightened he became, and there was only one thought left in his mind: what is the origin of this young man?
He sneaked a glance at Han Lei, who was in deep thought, and was extremely shocked.

At this moment, Han Lei was pinching his chin and thinking.

Zero organization, as Wu Xingyu said.

Those mysterious people are indeed heretics!
Han Lei's eyes turned cold, and he continued to ask:

"Very well, the second question, why did you attack Li Ruoran?"

Li Ruoran is fine, why did he provoke these cultists?
Han Lei didn't need to force him, the man in the cloak didn't hesitate, and just said it with a grunt.

Betrayal, as long as zero and countless times.

"It was arranged by the superior."

"Which superior?" Han Lei frowned.

Is it really the task of the organization?Li Ruoran provoked the cult because of his good manners.

Could it be that he is usually too crazy?

"In the organization, they are all called by serial number. Everyone calls him number nine. After he handed me over to a bald man, the bald man planned tonight's assassination for me."

"Bald?"

Han Lei frowned. .

He couldn't remember that the enemy he knew had a shaved head, but somehow he felt that he really knew such a person.

"Where does that bald head live?"

"In a three-story villa in the East District, I heard that the servants seemed to call him a housekeeper or something."

The cloaked man recalled.

hiss!
Han Lei raised his eyebrows, and a figure gradually emerged in his mind.

Shaved a big bald head, wearing a gray and black suit!
"It's Wang Zhaozhong's son-in-law, that bald butler!

No, isn't Wang Zhaozhong dead?How could the bald head get together with the cultists?

To avenge Wang Zhaozhong?

No, I can't tell that that guy is such a protector.

What other purpose is that for? "

The cloaked man looked at Han Lei silently, not daring to disturb his thoughts.

"Forget it for now, I'll go and see for myself when I get a chance." Han Lei decided to put it down first, organized his language and continued to ask the next question.

"The third question, what is your organization's plan to come to China? Or, what plans does your organization have against China?"

"I don't know the specific plan. I just know that the organization will make a big move against White Tiger City recently. It seems to be related to the summit of the four major families."

"The summit of the four major families?"

Han Lei chewed the word for a while, and kept it in his heart.

"Well, the fourth question, what is the size of your organization? How many believers are there?"

"The organization layout is mainly overseas. It is said that there are as many as 10,000+ believers. I don't know the exact number."

"What about the number of believers entering China?"

"The little one doesn't know, the little one just smuggled here with the organization's boat."

Han Lei nodded. A general-level assassin can be regarded as a rampant existence in the outside world, but in the cult organization, there are still no core secrets.

"The last question, I'm curious why you joined the cult?" Han Lei's eyes were gloomy, but he remembered that the purpose of this organization was non-resistance, which meant that one of these cult members counted as one, and they were all bloody human traitors.

The man in the cloak gave a rare wry smile, "I was originally a soldier outside of China. I was lost with a large army in a large-scale war with the Celestials. I became a prisoner, and then..."

"It sounds so nice, isn't it just to survive?" Han Lei sneered at this.

Soldiers in war would rather die than submit. The man in the cloak was not only a prisoner, but also a fucking cult.

"Ah.."

The man in the cloak laughed at himself, "You're right, it's just for the sake of living. I really lost face to the Huaxia Military Department!"

There were tears in his eyes, as if he was recalling the past.

"You don't know, you have never been to the front line, you don't know how powerful those alien races are, after a war is over, there are mountains of corpses and seas of blood, blood can dye the land red!"

"So you became a prisoner? In order to survive, you even became a traitor to human beings?"

"No, I..I don't want this, I..I"

"If I do it again, I, I will definitely not make such a choice. I live a life that is worse than death every day, and I regret it."

"I really regret it..."

The black mist on the cloaked man's face was undergoing various changes. He covered his face with his hands, and two lines of clear tears fell from the black mist.

Han Lei remained silent, tapping his right finger rhythmically on the handle of the chair.

Tuk tuk. .

"I can give you a chance, a chance to restart your life."

Han Lei's words rekindled hope in the cloaked man's cloudy eyes.

"How, how to do it..."

"Be my slave, I will give you a new life, a new identity."

Han Lei imitated Da Huyou's tone and raised his hands high with a solemn expression.

"slave?"

The cloaked man read the word blankly.

"Being my slave, you will have the right to walk in the sun, instead of being an underground mouse like you are now." Han Lei said flatly.

"Really...really?"

The cloaked man raised his cloudy, empty eyes and murmured.

Han Lei didn't answer him either. He rested his right hand on his face, tilted his head and looked at him calmly.

The man in the cloak took a deep breath, and after his restless heart calmed down again, he let out a breath of foul air slowly, as if he had made a great determination: "I am willing!"