Chapter 281 Killer x Master 41

He suddenly exerted force and tried to open the car door, but Qianzhou quickly strangled him with a rope.

The messenger glared angrily, "I really shouldn't have kept you here!"

"Oh? You knew me before. You asked me about my identity just to show it to Qin Yu." Qian Zhou said confidently.

The messenger immediately shut up.

Qian Zhou looked at the glasses on the messenger's face. There was not a single scar on the messenger's neck or arms, and he even wore a watch worth millions on his wrist.

In the killer organization, he seems to be the most pampered person.

Qianzhou pressed the knife closer to him, "Drive now and stop by the side of the road."

The sharp blade was against the messenger's neck, and his throat rolled. He had to do as Qianzhou said.

Qianzhou was not a child who grew up in the organization, so he would not be naturally obedient to him. As long as he resisted, he had no doubt that Qianzhou's knife would pierce directly into his flesh.

The car started, left the warehouse and stopped on the side of the road.

"Open the window."

The messenger did so.

Qian Zhou shouted, "Xu Tiewei!"

A figure walked out from behind a tree on the roadside. Seeing this, Xu Tiewei frowned slightly.

Xu Tiewei said nothing. Qian Zhou asked him to drive while he stared at the messenger in the back seat.

The car drove to the bottom of Shengtai Building. Xu Tiewei hesitated to speak, "How about we go somewhere else?"

There are still people in the company who would be easily exposed here.

"My brother's territory is my territory."

Qian Zhou escorted the envoy in himself. In an empty conference room, Qian Zhou asked Xu Tiewei to bring a rope and tie the envoy tightly to a stool.

"I don't have time to waste with you right now. You hold a high position in the organization, right? Shouldn't you be ashamed of being caught so easily by me?"

The messenger cursed in his heart, thinking that he should have let the red snake or the mummy leave with him.

Qian Zhou slammed the knife on the table. "Now, answer whatever you ask. Do you understand?"

The messenger gritted his teeth, "You don't act like a young master at all."

Qian Zhou folded his arms, leaned against the backrest, raised an eyebrow and said, "Oh, what does that look like?"

"You look like a killer," said the messenger.

Qian Zhou's gaze turned cold, and he stared at him with his eyes lowered. "Whatever you think."

Xu Tiewei glanced at him and said, "Master, there are surveillance cameras."

"Broken." Qianzhou said.

Xu Tiewei sighed and stood on a stool to manually remove the surveillance camera.

Qian Zhou stared at the messenger. He had vaguely sensed something was wrong when he saw him driving around the base in his electric wheelchair.

The terrain of the base is complex, and the children live in a very messy environment. Some rooms have two people, some have four people, and some have ten people.

Qian Zhou had never counted them carefully. He had always thought that the organization was very complicated, just as it appeared on the surface.

The organization is tight, with strict rules, and there is even a strict hierarchy among killers.

But now, Qianzhou feels that the so-called "organization" has gradually surfaced.

"Let me ask you, how many people are there in this project that Qin Yu is overseeing?"

The messenger frowned tightly and whispered, "Less than five hundred..."

There is such a big difference in the number of people.

Qian Zhou clenched his fingers and began to vaguely feel that the boss didn't exist at all.

He then asked, "All killers have levels, why doesn't Qin Yu have one?"

This time the messenger was silent for a longer time. Qian Zhou glanced at Xu Tiewei, and Xu Tiewei suddenly felt that there was a more obvious hierarchy in the room.

And Qian Zhou is the one who controls the overall situation.

Xu Tiewei took a knife and cut a hole in the messenger's finger, and blood flowed out.

"I say!"

"Yes... because he's strong enough and stood out in that secret project ten years ago, so we intend to train him."

Qian Zhou was not easy to fool. "Why train him? Why choose him alone? Didn't they mention that only 13 people survived?"

Qian Zhou sneered, thinking that the confidentiality plan ten years ago was probably also a scam.

You deceive others and yourself.

Qian Zhou suddenly thought of something and asked, "Has there ever been a killer in charge before?"

"......No."

really.

The messenger remained silent. He evaded the question, saying, "We chose him because... he's obedient, unlike the other children. Ten years ago, he had a little white dog."

Qianzhou held his breath and suddenly felt that his heartbeat became obvious.

He listened to the messenger slowly say: "That was a test for him. During his dark childhood, he developed a huge dependence on the only small animal around him, and then, and then..."

Qian Zhou's expression grew increasingly cold. He felt that the person who could do such a thing was disgusting, and he felt disgusted with the entire organization as well.

Qin Yu knew nothing about this.

He thought the little white dog was just discovered by accident.

Qian Zhou felt as if a hot stone was blocking his heart, and he drew his knife.

"ah--!!"

Qian Zhou looked at the blood flowing from the back of the messenger's hand, still feeling unsatisfied, "Go on."

The messenger had always been the one behind the scenes and had never participated in those bloody events. This knife attack made him face the reality completely.

"If you dare to hide it, I will kill you." Qian Zhou said viciously.

The messenger's lips trembled and his face turned pale. He explained with pain: "I, I, I said it all!"

"Where did the 12 people who survived go? How many people are there in total? What do you want to train Qin Yu for? Why did you choose him to be the person in charge of this plan?! You didn't answer any of these questions!"

“Ahhhh!! I said! I said—!!!”

The messenger's forehead was covered in sweat. He trembled and said, "There were a total of 1,200 children in the secret project. No, not 10,000. It's true that 13 survived in the end! But two died of wound infections. The remaining 10 didn't make it through the drug experiments, and 3 were wasted, and 7 died—"

Qian Zhou's mind buzzed, "Drug experiment..."

The messenger closed his eyes tightly and said through gritted teeth: "It's just...anti-poison."

The interrogation could no longer go on. Qian Zhou's heart ached, a tearing pain.

When he thought of Qin Yu's injured and sad expression in the dark that day, he couldn't breathe, and even every beat of his heart became heavy.

Qin Yu's heart knot is too deep. If I tell him now that the organization you are trapped in is actually a fake shell, what will he think?

He was trapped in a dark cage for decades and was told since childhood that this was how people should live.

Wouldn't his life become a joke after he knew the truth?

He leaned against the wall and heard a violent knock on the door. "What are you doing in there?!"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Qian Zhou took two steps back, leaned against the wall, and slowly slid down to the ground. He felt a layer of fog in front of his eyes and could not see clearly.

With trembling fingers, he called Qian Huanyu.

The call was quickly answered, and Qian Huanyu asked him, "Qian Zhou, what's wrong?"

"...Brother." Qianzhou said with a sob.

Qian Huanyu was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Qian Zhou's fierce knocking on the door and urging him.

"What are you doing in there? Open the door quickly, or I'll call the police!"

Qian Huanyu asked in a deep voice: "Where are you?"

"In your company...conference room."

"I'll be there now." Qian Huanyu hung up the phone.

A few seconds later, the front desk clerk received a call from the president's assistant and immediately came over to stop the person knocking on the door.

From the time Qian Huanyu arrived, to the time he dismissed the crowd, and then pushed the message, the entire process took no more than 3 minutes.

"Brother...I want to find Qin Yu, I have to find him..."

"It's so late, where are you going?" Qian Huanyu held Qian Zhou's shoulders, saw his tears, was silent for a while, and sighed deeply.

"Why are you so crybaby?"

"Did I cry..." Qian Zhou raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, and sure enough, he felt wet.

Qian Huanyu ordered Xu Tiewei, "Send him over."

There were only his own people around. Qian Huanyu was very careful and even cut off the power of the surveillance cameras.

Qian Huanyu glanced at the messenger and instructed his assistant, "Find an empty room and lock it up. Don't let anyone hear the noise."

"This..." the assistant was embarrassed.

"Don't waste your time. It's not like you haven't done this before."

Qian Huanyu took out a piece of paper, wiped Qian Zhou's tears, and said in a rare coaxing tone:

"Okay, why are you crying?"