Jian Ci's deep eyes, illuminated by the light, held a hint of coldness and perversity. "Sean, where is Lao Zhou?"
She received two pieces of information from Yu San.
One is a one-way contact signal source.
One is the person who receives the goods.
When she heard Yu San's description, she immediately realized that it was Sean who was transporting the goods.
Therefore, she decided to split up with A Yuan, and she would go to Country Y while A Yuan would immediately go to decipher the signal source to shorten the time.
But what was unexpected was that even now, Sean was still stubborn, "I... I don't know..."
Jian Ci immediately glanced over, and the aura that came from his bones was intimidating. "Sean, it seems that you have become much braver in the past two years."
Xiao En's chest tightened and his whole body trembled, "Sister C..."
Jian Ci's tone was indifferent, but it was full of absolute unwillingness to refuse. "I'll count to three. If you can't say it, then you don't have to speak again."
After saying that, she grasped the spinning gun in her hand.
The pitch-black gunshots were filled with a cold and sharp light, making people pause unconsciously.
Sean's face turned pale.
After working with C for so many years, even though she seems careless and lazy, she always has a smile on her face and can get along with anyone.
But if you really want to care about it, her laziness and casualness will immediately become a death warrant.
He had once witnessed the person before him executing a traitor, blood splattering on her face which was wearing a cold smile. Her sinister and arrogant wantonness was creepy in the dark night.
He will never forget that scene in his life.
"one."
Suddenly, Jian Ci's cold voice sounded.
In an instant, big beads of cold sweat broke out on Sean's nervous forehead.
"two."
Sean's eyes widened, his whole body was visibly panicked and terrified, and his hands began to tremble.
It’s over.
Should he say it or not?
But if I say this, can Sister C let me go?
"three."
As soon as the words fell, Xiao En, who was sitting there, was so frightened that he dared not hesitate any longer. He stood up suddenly and begged for mercy: "Sister C, I was wrong! I know I shouldn't have cooperated with Lao Zhou and transported goods for him without your knowledge. I don't dare to do it anymore, I really don't dare to do it anymore!"
Jian Ci raised her eyelids and repeated, "Where is Old Zhou?"
Sean was so frightened that his face turned pale. He quickly said, "I really don't know where Lao Zhou is. I swear!"
Jian Ci snorted lightly, her dark eyes devoid of any warmth. "You're the one transporting all of Old Zhou's goods, and now you don't know a thing. Do you think I believe you?"
Sean quickly explained, "Although I deliver goods for him, his whereabouts are always erratic, and the communication is always one-way. Every time he asks me to pick up the goods at a different place, so I really don't know."
"You are really brave. You dare to cooperate with Lao Zhou behind my back. Huh?" Jian Ci's tone was neither hurried nor slow. Her beautiful eyes were slightly curved, as if she was smiling.
But my whole body was filled with a suffocating feeling of oppression.
Sean's scalp went numb after hearing this. "No, no, no... I was just blinded by greed. When Lao Zhou contacted me privately, I... I felt bad too. After all, he's one of your men, and most of his goods are yours. If he stole the goods and sold them, he would definitely be dead if he was discovered."
Jian Ci's eyebrows moved slightly.
Steal her goods?
Is this how Lao Zhou deceived Sean?
Jian Ci continued calmly, "But you finally agreed."
Sean couldn't help but tremble, his voice trembling. "He gave too much money. I... I thought you had so much goods, and Lao Zhou must have taken one or two batches without knowing it. I... I... I was wrong, I was really wrong. I swear I won't do it again. Please forgive me this time!"
Jian Ci leaned back in her chair, her eyes darkening. "Did Old Zhou just tell you to steal a few batches of goods?"
Sean nodded. "Yeah, they said they've had a few shipments over the years, and they asked me to help ship them out. We'll split the money 70% after we get the money."
Jian Ci thought for a moment and asked, "How many times has Lao Zhou asked you to deliver something? When was the last time he asked you to deliver something?"
Sean didn't dare to hide it anymore. "I've made four deliveries in total. The most recent one was the batch of goods that went to Kyoto half a year ago."
After hearing these words, Jian Ci was basically certain that there should be more than just Sean involved in Lao Zhou's relationship.
There must be other channels.
Otherwise it would not have evolved into international smuggling.
I have underestimated Lao Zhou for many years.
Jian Ci sat there, thinking about something in her mind.
The box fell into silence for a moment.
In this extreme silence, Sean felt like each day was a year. He had no idea how the person in front of him would deal with him.
To kill or not to kill?
Time passes by little by little.
He was so nervous that his whole body was shaking.
Finally, Jian Ci glanced at him and asked lazily, "Do you want to live?"
Sean was startled and answered without hesitation: "Yes!"
Jian Ci stood up and said, "Next time he calls you, hold him back and then send me a message, understand?"
Sean's expression brightened.
Is this to save your own life?
At that moment, he said decisively: "I understand!"
Jian Ci raised an eyebrow, her eyes shrouded in a dark coldness. "Sean, you'd better understand that as long as you stay in the East for one day, you should know who your true master is."
Sean escaped a disaster and immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I know! Don't worry, I won't do it again."
But just as he finished speaking, he saw Jian Ci suddenly raise a gun.
"Bang--"
Sean's pupils shrank and he was knocked to the ground by the force!
His shoulder blade was pierced and he felt severe pain.
Jian Ci looked down at the person in front of her, her tone evil and sinister, "This time is a lesson, next time it won't be so easy."
"Thank you, Sister C."
Sean gritted his teeth, his whole body covered in cold sweat from the pain, and he was almost soaked, as if he had been pulled out of the water.
But the whole person felt relieved.
Because his life was temporarily saved.
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