Chapter 87 This person must be sick

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After falling into the hands of the organization, the man knew that he was doomed.

The only difference is whether you die in agony or die peacefully.

But when he saw that the organization's people did not kill him, but took him back to the base, he knew it was the former.

The organization will review AN's data.

In order to die more comfortably, the man should have confessed.

but……

He dared not.

He didn't know whether AN had an undercover agent in the Black Organization. If he was found to have leaked inside information, then what awaited him was endless hell.

Thinking of those extremely cruel methods, the man felt a chill in his heart and had no intention of betraying.

That is why, even after being interrogated twice, with not a single piece of healthy flesh left on his body and his brain in a state of chaos from lack of oxygen, he did not utter a word.

Today... is the most critical moment.

The man had heard yesterday that a code-named member would come to interrogate him personally today. That person was ruthless and had killed many people during the interrogation.

He felt scared, but also relieved.

After today... I will be able to happily run into the arms of death.

The man half-closed his eyes and stared blankly at the cold ceiling of the interrogation room.

"Sizzle..." A slight sound came from outside.

His face stiffened a little, and he came.

The door of the interrogation room was opened, and two people in black clothes walked in. The man recognized the clothes, they were the clothes of ordinary members.

Didn't they say that the code members would come to interrogate us?

The doubts that arose from fear were soon replaced by uneasiness.

"I really didn't expect that..."

The two people who came in didn't pay attention to him. One of them whispered, "It's that adult who's here to interrogate us... To be honest, I think he's the scariest one among all the adults who came to interrogate us!"

Another person was a little shocked: "Is it scarier than that silver-haired adult?"

"Oh, you'll find out later. He's the last person I want to see in the interrogation room."

The person in front put the bag he was carrying in the interrogation room and said with a pale face: "Every time I watch that adult's interrogation, I can't eat or sleep for several days! I lose several pounds!"

As they talked, they left the interrogation room and closed the door.

The interrogator was actually changed?

And changed to a more terrifying one?

Make the villains here unable to eat?

Although he was fully prepared to die, the man suddenly felt a chill and had a bad premonition.

He waited anxiously.

After a while, the door of the interrogation room was opened again.

A man walked in.

The man looked nervously, only to see that the person coming in was a tall young man.

His hands were in the pockets of his black windbreaker, his long white hair was tied in front of his right ear, and he was wearing a black mask that covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of red eyes exposed.

He looks to be in his twenties.

Is that him... the one those people are talking about?

Contrary to what he had expected, this young man did not have any intimidating aura. The man was stunned for a moment, and his tense nerves relaxed a little.

Although the blood-red color of the young man's eyes looked scary at first glance, he had seen many storms before, and after a moment of tension, he quickly came to his senses.

"Good afternoon, sir." The white-haired young man greeted in English, his red eyes curved, and he looked surprisingly friendly.

The man said nothing.

"Sir." Behind the young man, another man in black came in, grabbing a few people.

The men in black made the bound people kneel on the ground, then nodded, bowed and left.

The door of the interrogation room closed again.

Interrogate him, why bring these people here?

Do you want to scare him with their fate?

The man lowered his head, that's all, he wasn't afraid.

All he wants now is death.

"Mr. AN, before we get down to business, can you tell me if the treatment in your organization is good?" The white-haired young man pulled out a chair and sat down with a smile.

The man didn't say anything, as if he didn't hear it.

"If it's okay, I can consider helping you escape, and then I can be recommended by you to join your organization... How about that?"

“……”What’s wrong with this person?

"Don't be so serious! How about this, in exchange, I will tell you about the treatment in our organization." The young man was like meeting a friend who he had met too late, his attitude was very friendly, and he told him everything:

"Our organization is generally made up of three departments. The salaries and benefits are different, and the possibility of promotion and salary increase is also different. Let me first talk about the action team I am in..."

The man didn't expect that the young man was actually going to say it. He was surprised and couldn't help but guess the other party's purpose.

However, before he could think about it, a cold voice rang out in the interrogation room: "Magno."

It's coming from the camera.

The person who interrogated him was actually warned by someone from the same organization.

A very bizarre development.

"Okay, I won't say any more." The young man named Magno waved his hand and stood up. "Then let's stop chatting and get straight to the point."

He walked towards the man and said, "Relax, my interrogation method is very simple. I'm just playing a game with you."

"If the game is over and you still won't tell me, I'll let you go."

Let him go? ?

"The game is simple and won't hurt you. You just need to choose how these people die."

The man looked up suddenly, only to find that Magno had already walked up to him.

Those red eyes, with a strange smile, stared at him.

"Are you happy? Please be happy, this is the best game." Magnus bent down, and his red pupils gradually enlarged in front of his eyes:

"Now, the game begins."

In an instant, those eyes became the devil's habitat, and blood and corpses filled the air, silently infecting the entire world.

The man's pupils shrank and his heart began to beat wildly uncontrollably!

Half an hour later.

The white-haired young man left the interrogation room with a nonchalant smile, just as he had come.

Inside the interrogation room, the bound people had already fallen to the ground in various tragic deaths, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire room.

The person being interrogated in the middle did not have a single scratch on his body, but his face was pale and his eyes were blank, as if he had lost his soul. He stared at the ground blankly and did not move for a long time.

Magnus walked out of the interrogation room, turned a corner, walked down the corridor and came to another room.

"Did you hear that clearly, Gin?" He leaned against the door.

"Very good." Gin curled his lips:

"I didn't expect that person to know a lot about AN."

"You have heard the other points, so I won't say much, but there is one point that I am quite interested in."

Magno recalled the man's words: "Two months ago, AN sent a new sniper to kill our Nordic code member. However, because the code member was disguised as a young girl, the sniper was soft-hearted and failed to take action immediately. Instead, he exposed himself and was killed."

"Well, regarding this matter, I received information from Northern Europe. What's the matter?" Gin asked.

"Is the sniper really dead?" Magnus asked lazily, "Did the sniper not shoot because he was soft-hearted? It sounds fake. There must be a conspiracy behind it."

Gin heard this and smiled: "This is not fake."

Magnus was surprised: "Really?"

"But you guessed it right, the sniper is not dead."

"oh?"

"But I can only say that he was lucky at the time and avoided Burch's gun... As for whether he is alive or dead now, it is uncertain." Gin said indifferently:

"After that incident, AN must have concluded that the man had betrayed them and wanted to hide from those guys in Northern Europe. What a fool. "

"It is very likely that the man has already been captured by AN and is being tortured. This is their style. They can only deceive those who don't know by telling others that the man is dead."

"I didn't expect you to know so much about Gin?"

Gin put on his hat and walked out: "The organization's intelligence department is more powerful than you think."

When he reached Magno, he stopped and said, "Don't show any signs of betrayal, Magno."

"I don't know how many times you've said this." Magnus made way for him and said, "If there's a mission over there, call me anytime."

Gin said nothing and walked away.

Miyagawa Ling was left alone, standing in the monitoring room, his eyelashes drooping, and the emotions inside became empty.

The situation is extremely bad.

The most fatal thing is that this happened two months ago - no matter what the outcome is, it cannot be changed now.

Even if, as Gin said, Morobushi Kagemitsu is imprisoned somewhere now, AN is not a small organization. It has forces distributed in at least three countries. It is almost impossible to find him.

…

"Where have you been?" Chianti's tone was already a little irritable.

"On the way, don't worry."

"Where are you on the road? Are you going to be late again??"

"How could that be? I'm always punctual. Don't think too badly of me." He actually began to lecture in a serious tone.

Chianti's anger was rising, but she couldn't do anything to the other party over the phone, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "Magno, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands one day!"

"After all, I saved your life, right? Is that okay?"

"You've already wasted that tiny favor!!!" Chianti said angrily, "You like playing games, right? This time I added a brat who doesn't know his place to the outside operation. Come on! There's something for you to play!"

Miyagawa Ryo knew that she was talking about Furuya Rei, and he also knew the exact location of Furuya Rei now.

That's why he won't show up in front of Chianti: "No."

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"It's too cold today. I don't want to play games... and by the way, I don't want to go to work either."

Chianti almost crushed the phone: "You're not coming, are you?"

"That's not the case. Although I don't want to go to work, I still have a strong sense of professionalism." His voice was lazy: "It's just that today, I'm not the one going."

"What do you want to do?"

If it wasn't for the fact that this mission was difficult for Chianti to complete alone, she would have hung up the phone long ago!

Magno’s ability is good, very strong, and the sense of security in teaming up with him is even greater than that of Gin, but… that sense of security is limited to mission completion!!

In other aspects, it is as terrible as it can be!

"It wasn't me who went, it was my alter ego." The person on the other side said calmly.

Chianti: “???”

What the hell?

"It's the cool white-haired guy."

"..." This person must be sick, right? !